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Zhao Rong changed the deadline and said softly, "Before the big exam in the middle of the month."

He turned to leave.

"Mr. Zhao, please think twice." Someone suddenly said.

Zhao Rong stopped and turned to look at Yu Huaijin.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, it was surprising that this old-fashioned girl rarely disobeyed him in class.

Zhao Rong patiently explained: "Think twice? It's been thirty."

Yu Huaijin bowed and looked at him with the same serious expression.

"Mr. Zhao, Brother Wu is indeed at fault, but is your punishment a bit inappropriate? Besides, the mid-month exam is coming soon, and Brother Wu also needs to concentrate on preparing. His exam results are very important to us..."

Zhao Rong nodded and interrupted directly:

"Then you will share it for him, half of each person, two hundred times."

He thought for a while, and added, "However, you can write another one. You copy the word '正' until the two hundred sheets of regular rice paper are filled."

Let her write '正'?

Yu Huaijin slowly closed her mouth.

She pursed her lips and stared at Zhao Rong without speaking.

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her expressionless.

Both of them reflected each other in their eyes.

Not moving.

Their quiet and silent appearance seemed to permeate a special atmosphere, gradually infecting the atmosphere in the lobby.

From silence, to silence, to dead silence.

Like the calm before the storm.

This is an intuition that suddenly emerged in the minds of the onlookers.

Also.

At the moment, for this matter.

For the faint confrontation between the two in front of him.

Except Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying and other friends who are familiar with Zhao Rong, and a few students like Li Xueyou who hope the school will be harmonious.

Most of the students in the straightforward hall are on Yu Huaijin's side.

Originally, there was a long-standing conflict between Zhao Rong and Wu Peiliang.

Except that they were slightly biased towards Wu Peiliang, who was also a student, and they were a little suspicious and unfamiliar with the newcomer Zhao Rong.

Most of the time, the students of Willful Hall just stood by and watched the fun.

Especially since these days, I found that Mr. Zhao really puts his heart into teaching art.

Well, and being 'busy', it doesn't look easy.

Therefore, they are still somewhat awe-inspiring. It would be better if they didn't assign so much homework.

However, right now, Senior Yu, who has been working hard for the school and is believed and respected by everyone, is at odds with Zhao Rong.

Who is close and who is distant, who is close and who is far.

Don't even think about it.

So among the seats at this time, many students looked at Zhao Rong with dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

I don't know how long it was quiet.

The air seemed to be silent until the fresh ink in the inkstone on each student's desk solidified.

At a certain moment, in Zhao Rong's peripheral vision, a... human head popped out of a specially opened window on the back door of the lobby.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then, Zhao Rong took a closer look at Yu Huaijin, broke the frozen air, and spoke calmly:

"Write now, and write '正' carefully."

He then turned his head and ignored her, but looked around the lobby.

Wherever the plain eyes swept over, those dissatisfied students lowered their heads one after another, or looked away, not looking at Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong glanced at the direction of the back door of the lobby again.

He said in his mouth, "I'll go out for a while, you should study by yourself first, um, also practice the word 'Zheng', I will explain this word to you carefully when I come back."

After the words fell, Zhao Rong looked at Yu Huaijin.

I found that she had closed her eyes, spread out paper, picked up a pen and ink without saying a word, and was about to copy the word '正'.

It seems that he has been overwhelmed.

Zhao Rong turned around directly and left the whimsical hall temporarily.

After he left, the lobby was quiet for a while.

Wu Peiliang looked in the direction where the person disappeared outside the door, with a look of indignation on his face.

Suddenly, something came to mind.

He said to a certain old-fashioned girl, with a grateful tone, "Thank you Senior Yu, but it's just troublesome..."

Yu Huaijin interrupted without raising his head: "Needless to say, Brother Wu writes quietly, and will study hard for the big exam when we get back."

The tone is calm.

……

After Zhao Rong went out, he exhaled lightly.

"It's really yours. I almost got turned over again. Well, there are always people who want to harm me."

He laughed at himself.

Zhao Rong knew what Yu Huaijin meant.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with her sudden objection.

It's just a different position.

Yu Huaijin pleaded with Wu Peiliang based on her concerns about the overall performance of the willful hall in the mid-month exam, and Zhao Rong understood.

It is precisely because of this, because of understanding, that I have to 'suppress' her even more.

Get rid of this bad sign completely.

Although it was Zhao Rong's first time teaching as a teacher, due to empathy and innate sensitivity to people's hearts, he adapted quickly.

In the lobby, he could guess what the students were thinking just by looking at their small expressions and movements.

Therefore, after teaching for about half a month, Zhao Rong established some principles and teaching methods in his mind.

There are right and wrong, and questions can be raised.

He is also willing to patiently explain.

This is without shaking Mr. Majesty.

But just now in the willful hall, those things that shake Mr. Zhao Rong's majesty must be subdued immediately.

How can he take back what he said casually.

Otherwise, it would be a bad precedent, and all sorts of weird things would happen in the future.

A teacher is not a teacher, and a student is not a student.

If the heart is wild, the team will not be able to lead.

Zhao Rong actually doesn't want to argue with others about the reason, because no matter how reasonable you think the reason is, there will still be people who argue with you, even more righteous than you.

Zhao Rong has seen too many of these things in his previous life, because he has also been passionate about them.

But in the end, no one was convinced, and a lot of blood was wasted.

Completely free.

So I won't say much, Zhao Rong's current state is that even if someone tells him with certainty that 'the sun actually rises from the west'.

He will also reply seriously: You are right.

Then what to do next, or what to do.

"You think" is just "you think", I just want "I think".

Not much to say, just do it quietly.

Well, Zhao Rong also felt that his thinking was a bit hooligan, and he didn't give others a chance to reason.

But Zhao Rong felt that it was useless to talk about it, and it was useless to persuade him.

No one will tell the truth.

But it still needs to be done. After seeing the result, Zhao Rong really knows whether it is right or wrong.

Just like right now, Zhao Rong's two different teaching methods for the students of the Willful Hall and the Justice Hall are attempts after repeated thinking.

At first, he adopted some kind of "happy education" for both schools.

It was only later discovered that the Hall of Justice was indeed suitable for this method.

Zhao Rong got along very well with them in the Hall of Justice.

It belongs to the mode of 'serious when it should be serious and close when it should be close'.

But that’s not the case with the Reckless Church. This model has had a big rebound, as evidenced by the previous incidents and criticisms.

So Zhao Rong changed the mode of the willful hall, which is what it is now.

So far, it's better than before.

Therefore, just now Zhao Rong asked Yu Huaijin to write the word '正' on two hundred sheets of rice paper, without explaining anything.

But in fact, if Zhao Rong guessed the word 'positive' correctly.

Zhu Yourong will probably pass the mid-month exam this time.

Well, there is another character 'Yong' that she is currently practicing, and it is estimated that it will also be used as a test question for this mid-month exam, calligraphy class.

That's why Zhao Rong asked Yu Huaijin and the students from the Willful Hall to write more.

these days.

Zhao Rong also realized one thing.

Before, he believed in the saying 'There are no students who can't teach well, only teachers who can't teach'.

I feel that there is no class to teach.

But right now, Zhao Rong is a little suspicious.

Good guy, if the students just don't listen and don't learn, it's useless to teach you to death.

Well, don't you want to move your heart and soul to move the students and move yourself at the same time.

Then both the teacher and the student had tears in their eyes, the student suddenly came to his senses, heartbroken, and the prodigal son turned around and said that he would definitely do it next time...

Of course, these Zhao Rong are just complaining and thinking about it.

What should be taught still needs to be taught.

He promised Zhu Yourong that he would try his best to lead the calligraphy classes of these two schools.

Outside the willful hall, Zhao Rong rolled his sleeves and walked towards the back door with a calm expression.

There, there was an old man wearing a simple white Confucian shirt with gray hair and beard, waiting for him with a smile on his face.

Zhao Rong stopped three steps away from him, saluted, and called softly.

"Sacrificial wine, good morning."

The old Jijiu of the Mochi Academy glanced up and down at Zhao Rong, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ziyu, you look very energetic today. You are worthy of being the pillar of our academy, our academy."