Chapter One Thousand Eight Hundred and Four: Send Away
"Let's go, Your Highness, there are many places to see behind." Han Du wanted to take Zhu Zhanji away from here as soon as possible.
Zhu Zhanji, however, remained motionless, looking straight towards the pavilion.
Lift your steps and walk towards the pavilion!
"Your Highness." Han Du secretly thought something bad and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Zhu Zhanji was not angry, but smiled slightly, "Master, what are you doing?"
Han Du knew that even if Zhu Zhanji didn't know the situation yet, he would definitely notice something was wrong with him.
But even so, Han Du refused to let him pass. He coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to show Zhu Zhanji the way with a smile, "Your Highness, let's go this way."
Zhu Zhanji shook his hand, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Han Du was just relieved when he saw Zhu Zhanji turn sideways, bypass him and run quickly towards the pavilion. ??
"Your Highness!" Han Du was angry and his voice was louder.
As a result, this sudden movement attracted the attention of the students on the other side of the pavilion, and they all looked this way.
Han Du's face darkened, and he couldn't stop Zhu Zhanji in front of everyone, so he had to follow him quickly.
Zhu Zhanji came to the pavilion, smiling like a familiar face and offering his hands to everyone, "Everyone, nice to meet you! What are you looking at here?"
When some students saw that Zhu Zhanji was well-dressed and polite, they naturally had a great impression of him.
However, when they saw Han Du and Fang Xiaoru walking over, everyone quickly bowed and said, "Meet Han Yuan, Fang Yuan."
Han Du secretly glared at Zhu Zhanji with dissatisfaction, smiled in front of the students, gritted his teeth and said, "Excuse me, what are you doing here? You don't even need to go to class, your studies are all done?"
Han Du was very experienced in driving away these students. He took on the posture of lecturing them. I didn’t believe they were not afraid!
No matter what time it is, students are most afraid of being asked about class by their teachers
Even if it's their break time now, even if some of them have finished their work, they don't dare to stand out at this time.
"Student, student resigns"
"Let's go, let's go"
All of them lowered their heads, not daring to look up at Han Du. Ordinary people could see that Mr. Han was dissatisfied. How could smart people like them not see it?
Before entering the academy, there may have been some nerds among them. But under the baptism of the academy's rampant intellectual battles, they had long since learned to observe words and emotions, and became extremely slick.
The various behaviors that Zhu Zi once left in the academy have now evolved into a game of wits.
No one who can come to the academy is the leader of one side. This kind of intellectual battle allows them to show their own superiority, and even the losers enjoy it endlessly and are extremely fascinated by it.
In the blink of an eye, a group of people dispersed like birds and beasts and ran away completely.
Zhu Zhanji looked at the pavilion that was empty in an instant, and his expression could no longer be tense.
Han Du saw all this, but felt as comfortable as eating iced watermelon in the dog days of summer.
"Your Highness, everyone here has left, let's continue to visit the back."
Although Zhu Zhanji was dissatisfied, everyone had left, so he could only continue to follow Han Du.
But suddenly I caught a glimpse of the list in the pavilion, and I immediately became interested.
"What's this?"
Han Du suddenly came to his senses. All the research subjects that could be written on the list were the research subjects that participated in the selection. If he wanted to stop it, it was obviously too late.
Zhu Zhanji took a few steps forward and stared at the list with bright eyes. He started from the beginning word by word.
When I saw the end, I wanted to write it all down.
Although he knew all the words, he didn't understand the meaning of some words.
But he knew that those who could be written on this list must be the top scholars in the academy.
Han Du laughed twice and didn't want to answer.
Zhu Zhanji didn't put his hope in Han Du. He glanced at him and then looked sideways at Fang Xiaoru.
Fang Xiaoru was not as cautious about Zhu Zhanji as Han Du was, so he opened his mouth and said, "These are the research results of the academy students who participated in this award. Although they did not write down the detailed results, they also wrote down the general direction.
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"The students gathered here just now to comment on these achievements and see who has the hope of winning the laurels of each college."
"The laurels of each academy?" Zhu Zhanji asked curiously.
Han Du turned sideways and winked at Fang Xiaoru one after another.
Fang Xiaoru also noticed that Han Du didn't seem to like what he told Zhu Zhanji, but he had said everything he shouldn't have said, and there was no need for a final explanation.
"Three colleges of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry, one award for each college."
"Ahem" Fang Xiaoru and Zhu Zhanji cannot be allowed to talk any more. If they continue talking, Zhu Zhanji will probably try to trick them into saying anything.
Interrupting the conversation between the two, Han Du smiled and stretched out his hand towards Zhu Zhanji to signal, "Your Highness, there is not much to see behind. If you don't want to see, Your Highness, please come back."
Originally Han Du was patient with Zhu Zhanji, but when Zhu Zhanji saw the academy students, his eyes lit up. If he still couldn't guess his purpose, wouldn't Han Du have lived so many years in vain?
Zhu Zhanji smiled and nodded, "That's fine, I have a lot to do today."
After saying that, he raised his hand towards Fang Xiaoru and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for clearing up the confusion."
Han Du's eyes widened when he heard this.
He glared at Zhu Zhanji, what did this guy mean? He was blaming Sang and Huai, blaming himself for stopping him?
Fang Xiaoru nodded slightly, but cautiously did not speak this time.
Zhu Zhanji didn't care. He turned around and said to Han Du, "Master, I have an unkind request. I don't know whether I should tell it or not?"
"Since it's not appropriate to talk about it, then don't talk about it and let's go!" Han Du refused directly.
Well
Zhu Zhanji did not expect that Han Du would act so unreasonably, but how could he be willing to give up just like that?
"My lord, I am very much looking forward to the academy event. I wonder if I can attend?"
Han Du didn't even raise his head, he laughed and said, "Your Highness misunderstood, it's just some children's play, there is no merit."
Zhu Zhanji was rejected again, but he was not annoyed. He nodded with a smile, said nothing, and followed Han Du out of the academy.
Standing at the door, Zhu Zhanji turned around and bowed to Han Du and Fang Xiaoru before leaving in a carriage.
After Zhu Zhanji's carriage turned around and disappeared at the street corner, Fang Xiaoru asked Han Du doubtfully, "After all, he is the grandson of the new Ming Dynasty, and he can also be regarded as the emperor's nephew. Is it a bit inappropriate for you to treat him like this?"
Fang Xiaoru wanted to go too far, but after pondering for a while, he still didn't say anything.
Han Du turned his head and looked at him, laughing and saying, "What? You have a good impression of him?"
Fang Xiaoru was silent for a moment and sighed, "It's not that good, but there's no need to be so vigilant, right?"
Han Du stared at Fang Xiaoru's eyes strangely, but he thought in his heart, if you knew that his grandfather killed you and wiped out ten tribes, would you still be able to speak for him?
Seeing Han Du's eyes getting more and more strange, Fang Xiaoru was very puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Han Du suddenly came back to his senses and concealed his expression.