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Chapter 287 Actually... I'm also very busy on the day off

Li Xueyou felt a little surprised that Sima Duyi didn't seem angry.

Although he still had a cold face, according to her understanding, Sima Du only had a habitual expression that kept people away from him.

The way he looks now, with his eyelids drawn tightly and his head turned to stare at Zhao Rong, does not look like the angry look in Li Xueyou's impression.

Just like when I first came in, I misunderstood that she was a little angry when she was being bullied.

However, I can't say for sure...

Li Xueyou carefully glanced at Sima Duyi's side face a few times, and saw that he still looked like he was not awake.

Also looking at her were most of the students in Suixing Hall.

Because Zhao Rong, who was on the podium just now, did not hesitate to call Sima Duyi out, which was so embarrassing.

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Many Suixingtang students secretly smacked their lips.

Contrary to Li Xueyou's understanding, Wu Peiliang saw Sima Duyi's expression and his silent attitude.

It seems that he understands something.

This straightforward student with a somewhat feminine appearance was secretly happy.

He turned to look at Zhao Rong and shook his head.

"Class? Where is the class time now? It's just your private wishful thinking,"

Wu Peiliang chuckled.

"Mr. Zhao Da is a dabbler himself, and he has to be tutored by Senior Yu. The result is good now. He doesn't want to see the slightest improvement from others. He is so petty that he still wants to tutor Senior Yu and us, seeking revenge for seeking personal gain through power."

He paused and waved his sleeves.

Wu Peiliang snorted lightly and looked around at all the students in Suixing Hall.

"There is a holiday every ten days in the school. All students have important things to do. It's okay if you are messing around during class on weekdays. Just like you took us around before, but it's not easy to have a holiday, but you still have to do it.

Becoming a monster...hey."

He shook his head with a disappointed expression.

Zhao Rong saw that Wu Peiliang was building momentum again, coercing all the students of Suixing Hall, as if they were divided into classes, and stood against him, the teaching assistant.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Peiliang a few more times.

Couldn't help but say:

"Um, is there anything else?"

Wu Peiliang's smile froze slightly, and his right eyelid couldn't stop twitching.

What the hell do you still want?

I have already said this, and you still want to scold me?

I don't know why, when Wu Peiliang saw the indifferent look on the man's face on the stage, coupled with his current tone of voice, he seemed to be saying, 'That's it, Brother Wu'?

He was very angry.

Wu Peiliang took a deep breath and held back, because based on his experience in these days of struggle, he knew that no matter who was right or wrong, whoever got angry first would lose.

Breaking the opponent's defense and making him jump is the most important thing.

At this moment, Wu Peiliang smiled brightly and nodded, "Mr. Zhao wants to have it, so even if I don't have that niche, I have to have it to satisfy your strange request."

He stared at Zhao Rong and said word by word:

"I have never seen such a shameless person, Zhao Ziyu, do you think everyone is as idle as you are? They have nothing to do during the holidays and are just wasting time here with you?

Let’s not talk about us first, let’s talk about Senior Brother Sima. He is the face of our academy. He is very busy. He usually has to deal with many important matters of the academy that you can’t imagine. Now he finally takes some time to see Brother Xue You.

The result is good, but you still show off your authority and confidently ask Senior Brother to wait outside. Can you bear the time that Senior Brother Sima is wasted?"

Being praised and stepped on, Zhao Rong blinked.

He looked behind Wu Peiliang, and there were many students with faces of approval.

Zhao Rong nodded lightly and thought for a while, "I will only say two points. After listening, Mr. Wu, please sit back. We are in class now. Why are you still as naughty as a child?"

Before Wu Peiliang could change his words, he spoke in a serious tone:

"First of all, I have planned the make-up lessons a long time ago, so that I won't have to be made up by Brother Yu and deliberately anger you. Moreover, according to her temperament, I can't avoid making up lessons in music and art."

"Second, actually... I am also very busy during the holidays, so I am not as relaxed as everyone else. So for the mid-month exam, we need to be considerate of each other..."

Wu Peiliang interrupted: "What are you busy with? Can you tell me?"

Zhao Rong sighed, lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, as if he was thinking of something to say.

Wu Peiliang, Sima Duyi, Yu Huaijin and a group of students were all waiting for him to reveal the embarrassing and busy matter.

At a certain moment, Zhao Rong looked up at everyone and said in a sincere tone:

"My wife is coming to check... No, she is coming to visit me. Isn't this busy enough?"

Wu Peiliang: “…………”

Everyone in the hall: "…………"

The air suddenly became quiet.

All eyes fell on the podium, on the face of the young Confucian scholar with a troubled expression.

Most students couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

See, is this human language?

However, some experienced students could not help but look at Zhao Rong with a touch of intimacy and emotion, and their previous unhappiness had long since disappeared.

They understood very well the busyness in Mr. Zhao’s mouth.

From this point of view, it is actually not easy for Mr. Zhao, and we should understand each other.

These students feel the same way...

"Ahem." Zhao Rong felt a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many people.

He turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the gate.

The morning sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear, which put people in a good mood. But what was even more anticipated was the sudden appearance of my sweetheart at an unknown time, and the gentle call that suddenly slipped into my ears while I was busy.

How many days and nights of waiting, how many busy moments, how many days and nights of expectation, just for the arrival of that touch of scenery...

Ahem, of course, don’t come to this stunning scenery twice at the same time, otherwise you will die.

At this moment.

Under the podium, Wu Peiliang repeatedly told himself to be calm, impulsiveness is the devil!

His expression remained as usual, suppressing his unknown anger.

Wu Peiliang looked at Zhao Rong's profile and suddenly sneered.

"Oh, is this called busy? I think Mr. Zhao is showing off, huh, boring, boring."

The words just fell out.

Zhao Rong and some students in the school who felt the same way couldn't help turning their heads to look at him.

Wu Peiliang was stunned for a moment, and he was keenly aware that their eyes were a little strange, as if they were filled with...pity?

He frowned and quickly looked at Zhao Rong with a caring look in his eyes and said:

"Don't talk nonsense. Let's not talk about your calligraphy class. I don't need to ask if there are any students in the class who are willing to take up the tuition. Oh, if you talk about other things, you are busy...

"

"Mr. Zhao, you are so unreasonable! Behind our back, Zhengyi Hall, you secretly make up lessons for Suixing Hall!"

Suddenly, a loud voice broke into the house from outside the door, interrupting Wu Peiliang's enthused words.

Then, without waiting for the reaction of everyone in Suixing Hall, the light at the door was blocked by someone, and then turned on again, because the owner of the loud voice had already entered the lobby.

Gu Yiwu strode to the podium, grabbed Zhao Rong's sleeve with his big hand as if no one was around.

He lowered his voice.

"Well, Zhao Ziyu, you ask me to call you Brother Zhao on weekdays. I thought you were treating me as a brother. But in the end, you didn't even ask me to say anything during extra classes, so you called us to the Hall of Justice. Brother Zhao, Mr. Zhao, you, hey

!”

This burly man was holding Zhao Rong's hand at the moment. His rough face had a sad look like a little girl, and his tone even complained about Zhao Rong.

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The students at Suixing Hall looked strange.

Wu Peiliang, who interrupted, had a look of confusion on his face.

Zhao Rong glanced down and grabbed his sleeves calmly.

I just pulled it several times and couldn't get it back.

"Brother Gu, don't get excited, just listen to me...forget it, it's not convenient now. I'll explain to you later. If you're fine, just go out and do your own thing first. I still have to teach Sui Xingtang."

His tone was helpless.

Gu Yiwu looked into Zhao Rong's eyes and blinked.

He let go of his hand and turned to look at everyone in the lobby.

Gu Yiwu rolled his head and smiled, then said goodbye with fists in his hands.

After the burly man left, there was a moment of silence in Suixing Hall, but it was immediately broken.

Wu Peiliang sneered, as if nothing happened, and continued what he had just said loudly:

"Don't talk about anything else. What's your job called busy? Compared with all of us, it's nothing. Don't pretend to be a big sacrifice to gain sympathy."

Wu Peiliang raised his chin.

"Look at Senior Brother Sima, the little things he does in daily life are not something you can compare to. Senior Brother, whenever he has nothing to do, he only drinks tea and eats at the same table with the gentlemen and concubines in the academy, chatting and laughing. This kind of thing

, are you delayed? If you can’t be delayed, then hurry up..."

At this moment.

"Junior brother, where have you been? Why are you still here in class during the holidays?"

A warm voice sounded outside the door.

Everyone in the Suixing Hall was prepared again this time. They all looked around and saw a scholar-brother with a square face.

Zhao Rong turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "Elder brother?"

Li Jinshu smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while."

He turned around and looked around the lobby, suddenly saw Sima Duyi, raised his hands and said, "Senior Brother Sima is here too?"

Sima Duyi, who had been standing silently, finally moved and returned the gesture silently.

Li Jinshu's expression was as usual. He had long been familiar with the character of this senior who was a scholar.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at Wu Peiliang, then turned his head and asked tentatively: "Elder brother, what are you doing here?"

Li Jinshu laughed and said:

"The teacher said that I haven't seen you for a long time recently, so I asked you to go have a meal. The teacher is going fishing today and is going to have a bass feast at noon. Don't shirk it."

Zhao Rong thought for a while, "At noon? Then I will definitely go to the meeting."

Li Jinshu nodded, then said goodbye and left. But before leaving, he looked at the strange student with a pig liver color standing in the middle of the hall.

As his figure disappeared through the door.

Suixingtang fell into silence again, but this time, the atmosphere was even more awkward than before.

Even Zhao Rong was a little surprised, as were everyone in Suixing Hall.

Eyes fell on Wu Peiliang's face.

He seems to be asking, is there anything more?

try again?

Wu Peiliang: “…………”


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