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Li Xueyou shut up and didn't say anything else. The girl knew that Xiao Hongyu mainly defended the students of her own school. She probably felt that this Ren Zi No. [-] had ruled out the possibility of their willful students. The students have been talking about looking forward to this Renzi No. [-], a little uncomfortable...

Xiao Hongyu said happily and enviously: "Xueyou, you are also very good. This time, you are the fifth in the school and the second in the school! It is too honorable for our school."

Li Xueyou shook her head, "I have the same score as Brother Xu and Brother Chen behind me. I'm just luckier. I have more art subjects with full marks than them, so I'm at the top, but their classics, art and poetry Fu Yi is better than me..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something again, the girl blushed with shame, and lowered her head, "And...in fact, my scriptures may not have scored [-] points in the original test, it should be lower..."

Xiao Hongyu was only ashamed as a good friend, "Xueyou, you are too humble, no wonder you are better at learning than me, hey... But no matter what, you must be in the top ten, plus Brother Delu behind you And brother Pei Liang who was in the top ten for the first time."

Xiao Hongyu looked a little excited, "We have four seats in the top ten this time!"

Several female students around who heard the words cast envious glances, Xiao Hongyu raised her chin proudly.

Li Xueyou also smiled happily, but Xiao Hongyu suddenly thought of something, and sighed again, "However, it is still a little uncertain whether I can be the first in the total score of the six halls. Well, with Fan Yushu and the others One is holding back... It is estimated that the average score of the four top ten will be offset, and the first place in the six classes is still unknown..."

At this moment, Mr. Zeng, who hadn't returned for a long time, came in from the door.

Everyone stopped discussing, and looked at it immediately. Meng Zhengjun, who had finished more than half of the writing, also put aside his pen for a while, and turned around to ask: "Mr. Zeng, how about the paper with ten characters in Ren?"

In the lobby, a certain busty female gentleman who had been sipping tea quietly and not participating in the discussion didn't change his expression, but when he put the teacup to his mouth, he quietly looked sideways, and the movement of drinking tea slowed down.

The newly returned old man's face was surprisingly calm, and no one could see his emotions. He first returned to his seat silently, picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, then turned his head to look around the quiet lobby, and took out a roll from the test paper.

The old man first handed it to Mr. Chen, and the latter took it. He couldn't wait to open it, his face froze, and he looked down again. He let out a breath, then stood up silently, and finally handed the paper to Meng Zhengjun.

The other gentlemen and female students in the lobby became more and more curious.

Meng Zhengjun couldn't help but look at the two Mr. Jingyi who had fallen silent in tacit agreement, then reached out and took the last test paper, opened it, looked down...then he was stunned, looked again, and then Take another look.

The pupils of the female gentleman who likes a straight face seem to shrink.

She stood there for a while, and then at a certain moment, she turned around suddenly, walked to the red list, and made a movement that most of the gentlemen and female students around her were unexpected:

This serious-faced female gentleman stood on tiptoe and wrote a line of thick and colorful text on the blank top position above the No. 1 "Yu Huaijin" on the red list at this time with a brush dipped in ink.

There was a sudden silence in the Jingchen Hall.

All the gentlemen were stunned and stunned, and more than a dozen female students stared wide-eyed.

Li Xueyou opened her mouth, speechless in a daze.

Xiao Hongyu next to her was frustrated when she first saw the name written on the top, but when the three words came into view, her eyes were full of disbelief, she took a step back, and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

At the top of the red list, this is a brand-new name. Behind the three-character name is 'Ren Zi Shi No. [-]' and... a full score of six subjects!

At the same time, at a place near the window in the lobby, a certain busty female gentleman turned her head to look at the autumn scenery outside the window, raised her teacup in a demure and lazy manner, sipped the blue tea elegantly, and smiled slightly.

Sometimes it's not good for 'Little Junior Brother' to be too high-profile, it's quite troublesome for 'Senior Sister'...

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Chapter 694 I'm afraid the air will suddenly be quiet

Halfway through the calligraphy class, Zhao Rong on the podium turned around and said sincerely:

"Can everyone lower their voices, don't talk about number three, and don't disturb brother Yushu in the back row to sleep."

The audience, who were originally whispering, fell silent for a moment, and then there was another burst of laughter. They all turned their heads to look at a certain student who was sleeping soundly in the last row.

Fan Yushu smacked his lips, switched sides of his face, and continued to sleep on his stomach without opening his eyes.

Still I stand still.

In the words he told Zhao Rong, it was about to go on vacation, and he had to get enough sleep in the classroom first, have fun after the vacation, and then catch up on sleep after the vacation was over.

Zhao Rong was inspired by these words, as if he was enlightened, so he hurriedly finished all the calligraphy courses planned for the next few days, and finished his homework. Contrary to what Fan Yushu said, when he was on vacation, he would She can sleep happily—and sleep with Qingjun Qian'er.

Fan Yushu expressed that he couldn't understand this, and of course Zhao Rong would not tell him that there were great benefits and rewards waiting for him.

Zhao Rong didn't care about Fan Yushu's sleeping, just like he didn't care about the whispering of the students who disobeyed him in class, as long as he didn't disturb him to give lectures to some students who were willing to listen.

Yu Huaijin, who was sitting in the first row, was also surprisingly quiet. She didn't go back to manage the class like the gentlemen in the past, because the last time Zhao Rong had a conversation with her on the corridor after the forced termination of the bet, Let this old-fashioned girl have some vague insights.

This is Zhao Rong's class, she doesn't interfere.

Zhao Rong glanced at the sun approaching noon,

"Let's assign some homework next. The class is over. I'll check it after I finish writing, and then I can tell the typo, and the get out of class can be over." He took out a stack of rice paper and prepared to hand it out.

There was a wave of dissatisfied and disappointed 'ah' sounds from under the podium.

"Mr. Zhao Da, the other schools are free activities. We have had classes all morning, and you are almost done." Wu Peiliang did not disappoint Zhao Rong. The rankings are released, let's take a look? You don't care about grades, but we are different from you."

Zhao Rong turned a deaf ear and threw the rice paper to Yu Huaijin in the first row, who got up and left his seat to distribute it.

At this time, there was some movement outside the lobby. The sixteen female students who had gone to the school to correct their papers returned in groups, followed by ten or twenty school boys, who held a copy of the red list in their hands. , Follow the female students back to their schools.

According to the previous rules, the red list of the six class rankings was sent to each school respectively. As for the general list of the school rankings, Meng Zhengjun had posted it at the most conspicuous place at the entrance of the school. Seen by the students leaving the academy.

There was a moment of silence in the willful hall, and then it became lively.

It's not just the willful classroom, it's even more so in other schools, and even in some loose schools, some students have already rushed out of the door and greeted them.

Even Fan Yushu, who was sleeping soundly in the last row, raised his head, wiped his saliva on his sleeve, and asked "what's the matter?" After learning that the results of the mid-month exam would be announced, he became more energetic and looked forward to it, um, Zhao Rong understood his expectation. Before that, Fan Yushu was confident that his performance in music and painting would be good, which was rare for him to take the exam seriously.

That's why other students are even more like this. When it comes to the announcement of grades, no matter if you're a bully or a scumbag or a weak student or a waste, everyone has something to look forward to. Although sometimes it's mostly an illusion, but the excitement is over.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou appeared at the door, and they returned to the candid hall with the red list.

The students in the willful class looked at them nervously and expectantly, Zhao Rong ignored the audience, turned around and continued to write the homework questions on the blackboard one by one.

But what makes the students in the school a little strange is that as soon as Xiao and Li entered the door, they looked at Zhao Rong who was writing quietly on the podium with his back to the crowd, and looked at the expression on Xiao Hongyu's face, he was still a little cautious... However What the second daughter did didn't arouse much suspicion from the crowd. After all, it was Zhao Rong who was in the calligraphy class. Before entering the classroom, he asked the "Mr. Lecturer on the stage" with his eyes, which was quite normal.

Wu Peiliang thought Zhao Rong didn't exist on the podium, so he couldn't help but ask first: "Brother Xueyou, brother Hongyu, I took the exam..." Halfway through speaking, he realized that he was a little too anxious in public, so he changed his words: "Our school How did you do in the exam?"

Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou looked at each other with strange eyes, and the latter took advantage of the movement of brushing his hair to sneak a glance at the man who was writing quietly on the podium.

Xiao Hongyu hesitantly organized his words: "Our class...should...should be considered very good, but..."

Wu Peiliang rushed to ask: "This time the top ten in the school, how many people are there in our class?"

Xiao Hongyu answered honestly: "Four."

Wu Peiliang was overjoyed immediately, and the students in the surrounding seats congratulated him one after another, either for him or with envious expressions.

In the school on weekdays, except for Yu Huaijin who is riding a horse, Wu Peiliang is second only to Brother Delu and Brother Xue most of the time, and is the top four in the school.

But this time, he performed very well in poetry and prose, and he had an excellent poem as a base, which must be no less than 2 points!The top four are stable, and even what he is thinking about now is to hit the third or No.[-].

"That's really good, hahaha, it seems like it's the first time that four students from our school have entered the top ten!" Wu Peiliang looked at the friends and classmates around him with a smile on his face, and turned around happily ask.

For some reason, when Li Xueyou heard the words, she gave Wu Peiliang a weird look, and then hurried away.

Seeing this, Xiao Hongyu also had a somewhat complicated expression, and couldn't help saying: "That's true, ahem." She suddenly turned her head to Zhao Rong who was on the podium, and carefully asked for instructions: "Brother Ziyu, have you finished your class? When it's over, I'll post the red list directly, it's okay if it's not finished, Xueyou and I will wait a while, and we'll be listening to get out of class together, so I'm a little embarrassed to be absent from class all morning."

This chubby female student with a big mouth looked at Zhao Rong without moving her eyes.

The same goes for Li Xueyou.

This time, it was the students' turn to look at the second daughter strangely, and Wu Peiliang said a little annoyed: "Don't worry about him, Brother Hongyu can just post the list directly. It was Mr. Meng who asked you to come back and post the list. Our Mr. Zhao Da It can't be that the official authority is greater than Mr. Meng."

Most of the students smiled and supported, but for some reason, Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou still looked at the podium very politely.

Zhao Rong turned around, glanced at them and the red list in their hands, thought for a while, and before he could speak, Yu Huaijin said for him in advance:

"Red Fish, Xueyou, take the schoolboys to post the red list on the wall outside, this calligraphy class is not over yet, don't disturb Brother Zhao." She turned her head again, and said to the impatient students: "It's only a quarter of an hour away. After school, you can watch it when you leave."

Zhao Rong also nodded when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou immediately turned around and took the book boy out with the much-anticipated red list, posted it on the wall outside the lobby, and then returned.

Zhao Rong turned around and continued to assign homework, but all the students in the school were troubled for a while, even Jia Tengying and the others who had listened carefully to Zhao Rong's class before could not help but look sideways at the door frequently, a little distracted.

Everyone was looking forward to the end of get out of class, and Zhao Rong also noticed this and was about to say something, but at this moment, a student surnamed Cheng who was usually serious about his lectures suddenly raised his hand and stood up, "Brother Zhao, I drank too much water just now, A little anxious."

Zhao Rong couldn't really check his bladder, "Yes, go back quickly."

The student surnamed Cheng went out immediately, not sure if he really went to the toilet, but with the leader, the rest of the students were of course unwilling to lag behind, one after another revealed the problem of their small bladders, and they were in a hurry.

Yu Huaijin frowned, Zhao Rong sighed, and had no choice but to raise the paper in his hand, "Hurry up, don't be crowded..."

In an instant, most of the classroom was empty, and in the end, Wu Peiliang, who was at odds with Zhao Rong, didn't even ask Zhao Rong for instructions, and didn't even look at him, and led the seven or eight students around him out with a happy face. In the end, even Jia Tengying and the few studious students smiled embarrassedly at Zhao Rong, and got up to follow the big team.

Ever since, in the huge classroom, only Zhao Rong on the podium and Yu Huaijin in the first row were left.

The students in the willful hall said that they were going to the hut in a hurry, but the noise and footsteps outside the school all revealed to Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin that they didn't go at all, but stayed in the corridor outside the door separated by a wall. What to look at, it goes without saying, except for a few students who really went to the latrine to put on a show, almost all the willful students gathered around the corridor to read the red list.

Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin looked at each other silently, and they both shook their heads. However, just when Yu Huaijin was about to speak, she found that the corridor outside the school suddenly became quiet.

The two people in the lobby turned their heads away.

In the corridor where the red list was posted across the wall from them, the crowded and noisy students seemed to be choked by some force, and there was a dead silence outside the door, and I don't know why...

To be honest, this scene is a bit weird in the eyes of uninformed people, because they are afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet.

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Chapter 695 People's 'Shock' Doesn't Connect

There was a strange silence outside the school.

There were only two people in the school at this time.

A young Confucian student with a slender figure in a student's green skirt and a more handsome facial features, and a prim girl sitting upright; one is standing on the podium, and the other is sitting under the podium.

The young Confucian scholar looked calm at this moment, turned his head and asked, "You guessed it a long time ago?"

The girl who has won the first place in the six classes for many times and is also the senior of the willful class nodded, "Xueyou and I talked about your 'endorsement in sleep' during the classics exam. I also went to learn more about what happened, and then I kind of... looked at it, and got to know you brother Ziyu again, or... student No. [-], Ren Zi Shi."

Yu Huaijin's eyes were complicated.

Zhao Rong's expression was not surprising, he didn't nod or shake his head, but asked again:

"What if it's just a mistake? My dream endorsement has nothing to do with Xueyou brother. I didn't help her. I just happened to write that scripture, thinking and dreaming."

Yu Huaijin glanced outside the door, which was still exceptionally quiet. The noise caused by the announcement of other schools in the distance was in stark contrast to the silence outside the willful hall at this time. Those who didn't know were standing in the empty school, I thought the corridor outside the door was empty, how could I guess that it was already full of people...

She still shook her head, "That's okay, even if Xueyou was just a mistake, I will still intervene to terminate the bet between you and Brother Wu. You and Brother Wu are treated equally in my eyes, because, I am Your senior is a master of learning, even if you did not do it properly as you said later, but I have to 'do', do something, this is the most important thing, as for not doing well, that is my ability problem Yes, an old gentleman once told me that truths come first and last, and what should be done should be done."

Zhao Rong smiled, "What a 'do what you do'. It's a blessing in eight lifetimes for Brother Wu outside the door to meet a senior like you, but it's a pity that they thought you were favoring me before."

After he said something with a smile, the door became even quieter. A girly student in front of the red list on the promenade blushed, and a group of friends around him bowed their heads in shame. Li Xueyou, Jia Tengying and other students all looked sideways at them, The atmosphere in front of the red list is still too grand.

The two waited for a while, and seeing that the students outside hadn't come in yet, Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Actually, I'm also curious, how many points I got in the test, I don't think I'm good at music, but before the test, you give me extra lessons, I hit some questions, so I shouldn't be too low..."

Yu Huaijin said firmly: "It must be in the top ten of the school, maybe it can overwhelm Xueyou."

Zhao Rong glanced at her, "You think so highly of me?"

Yu Huaijin frowned slightly. She didn't know whether the young Confucian scholars on the stage were talking ironically or telling the truth. She said directly: "If it weren't for Brother Ziyu's music skills, I have seen it. It would be too difficult to improve in a short period of time. It’s possible to be in the top five.”

Zhao Rong thought about it for a while, and he was also a little bit muttered. He felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so he nodded and asked, "What about you, brother Huaijin?"

"Number one." Yu Huaijin's expression remained calm, showing no pride or other expressions, saying these two words was as calm as talking about an ordinary topic.

Zhao Rong wasn't surprised by Yu Huaijin's vigor and vigor. On the contrary, he felt that this kind of confidence was very reasonable, because in front of him, this was a staid girl who had always been number one in all aspects since she was a child, no matter how she treated others in the past. How kind and humble, but the confidence in her own judgment is almost carved into her bones, and it is difficult to break.

However, Zhao Rong still answered the question and asked, "Why?"

Yu Huaijin shook her head, "There is no reason."

Zhao Rong smiled: "What if?"

Yu Huaijin frowned slightly, glanced at him, and said seriously, "There will be no chance."

Zhao Rong admired her eyes, and said indifferently: "It makes sense, you are Yu Huaijin, so you should be second."

Yu Huaijin's first reaction was to ask 'why', but before she opened her mouth, the young Confucian scholar on the stage smiled and said, "Because I am Zhao Ziyu."

Yu Huaijin couldn't help but look at him more, and was about to remind him, but at this moment there was some movement outside the door.

"Mystery..." Xiao Hongyu quickly entered the door to interrupt the conversation between the two, and called someone who was confident.

Li Xueyou poked her head out from behind, blushing and quickly said, "Xuanji, come out for a moment, there is... something urgent."

Yu Huaijin was curious, nodded to Zhao Rong, then turned and went out.

Zhao Rong was the only one left standing on the podium in the lobby. He looked around and felt that he had to make a rule next time that he was not allowed to go to the bathroom in class, and even female students were not allowed... Zhao Rong put the scroll in his hand down, At this moment, some voices of Yu Huaijin came from outside.

"What's the hurry?"

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to say something to the students, "After going to the toilet and reading the red list, go in quickly, don't stay outside to be lazy."

For some reason, the willful students who used to listen to long talk the most did not respond. While Zhao Rong was curious inside the door, brother Xueyou's timid and weak voice came immediately.