In fact, according to the school schedule, there is a calligraphy class at Suixing Hall this morning.
Therefore, Zhu Yourong was also in charge of the evening self-study class at Suixing Hall last night.
However, there were many classes in the morning, but Zhu Yourong did not attend.
She has a certain teaching assistant as a coolie, so she can fish happily.
Zhu Yourong was preparing to move his position and go to Jingchen Hall to review the papers.
Not long after she walked out of the flower garden, a little head jumped out of the flowers on the roadside.
"Sir, where are you going? Is it the city? Oh, wait for me..."
Jingzi, who was wearing a small straw hat, threw away the watering can in her hand and prepared to follow, but Zhu Yourong's words made her almost fall.
"No, I'm going to Jingchen Hall to correct my test papers."
Jingzi didn't care about her disappointment. She looked at her husband who was neatly dressed, and asked with a puzzled face: "Going to Jingchen Hall?" After a pause, she asked again: "Are you going so early?"
Zhu Yourong nodded calmly.
Jingzi: "How long has it been since you checked in? The last time you went there was two months ago, right?"
Zhu Yourong nodded without blushing.
The little girl opened her hands and said with a straight face: "Sir, something is wrong with you."
Zhu Yourong's face didn't change: "What's wrong? You little girl just thinks too much. Sir, it's better for me to go out for a walk than to stay bored in the study all the time. This is what Xuanji and you often nag. Get out of the way, I'm leaving."
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The female gentleman walked around the suspicious-looking girl in blue and walked halfway, pausing slightly.
"correct."
She turned back to Jingzi and said, "Do you still have some of the pastries you bought at Jixiangzhai last time? I saw you eating them yesterday."
Jingzi immediately cheered up a hundred times more and shook her head like a rattle: "No, I've eaten it all, not a bit!"
Zhu Yourong just looked at her quietly and blinked.
Jingzi's shoulders slumped, she lowered her head and whispered: "It's really almost gone, just a little bit, not enough to fill the gap between teeth..."
The female gentleman walked up to a little book boy who had a strong desire to live, bent down, and gently rubbed her little head: "Good boy, take some out, and I'll take them to Jingchen Hall for other gentlemen to taste. It's too long."
I haven’t gone there, it’s not appropriate for me to go empty-handed, so I’ll bring some snacks with me.”
Jingzi grabbed Zhu Yourong's sleeves with both hands, as if grasping the last straw.
She said seriously: "Sir, you can't do this to me!"
Zhu Yourong sighed and patted Jingzi's shoulder, "Girl, you don't want to see your husband being ostracized by his colleagues in the academy, right?"
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Jingzi wanted to nod and ask seriously: You are such a lazy gentleman, you are too lazy to go to the office, is there any difference between being ostracized by your colleagues and not being ostracized...
But her strong desire to survive told her to shut up.
Jingzi thought for a while and said weakly: "Sir, how dare they exclude you? If you can just pay attention to them, they may be happy."
Zhu Yourong glared at her, "Girl, why are you talking?"
"Then they can't steal my snacks!"
"It's not a robbery, it's a matter of borrowing some from you, sir."
Jingzi said aggrievedly: "Then it will be the next time?"
Zhu Yourong was pleased that she answered quickly and nodded, "Definitely."
Jingzi:…………
Not long after, a certain female gentleman with heinous crimes left Yilanxuan with a kidnapped snack.
Only Jingzi’s injured world can be achieved...
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Jingchen Hall is located on the bank of Mochi Lake, between the Sixth Hall of the Academy and the back mountain.
It is the usual place where the gentlemen of Mochi Academy stay when they are not in class.
But most of the time, not all people come.
After all, most of these gentlemen are part-time art teachers in the academy, and they also have their own major jobs outside.
Either it is not a great scholar who recruits disciples and preaches among the scholars of the academy, or it is not a think tank who works in Youlan Mansion in the city and is regarded as a guest by the Lord of Duyou City, or it is not a gentleman who manages the influence and industry of a certain academy at the foot of the mountain.
Moreover, the art teachers in the academy are also on a rotating basis. Every time a new class of students enters the academy, a new group of teachers will be selected from the academy to teach in the academy.
Today is the first day after the long and busy mid-month exam, and the weather is nice.
Probably because of the review process, more art gentlemen came than before. I don’t know if it was because Meng Xuezheng, who was very strict about rules, specially sent someone to inform them.
In the Jingchen Hall.
Meng Zhengjun arrived first, just like every day.
As soon as she arrived, she started her daily work. Today, as planned, all the papers for the mid-month exam will be reviewed. If the speed is fast, the results will be released today.
After a while, several gentlemen arrived at Jingchen Hall one after another and saluted Meng Zhengjun who was closest to the door.
"Good morning, Mr. Meng."
"Good morning, Mr. Chen... Good morning, Mr. Zeng."
Mr. Chen and Mr. Zeng are both teachers of classical arts in the school.
Classics is a great art and consumes a lot of energy. The school arranged two gentlemen to be responsible for the classics classes in the three schools.
For example, for more relaxed arts, such as calligraphy and moon arts, one teacher is in charge of all six schools, but there are exceptions.
Mr. Chen is a middle-aged man, kind and approachable. He is still dressed as he was when Zhao Rong first met him at the gate of the academy. He has a long beard and black hair hanging behind his back. He wears a wide-breasted shirt and wooden clogs.
, celebrity disguise.
As for Mr. Zeng, he was dressed more like a rich old man, with dark green brocade clothes and a neat Confucian crown. He was unsmiling and a bit serious, with his hands behind his back and a white beard raised up.
Mr. Zeng glanced at Meng Zhengjun, called "Xiao Meng", and walked to his seat inside.
Mr. Chen was half a step behind. He turned to Meng Zhengjun and said kindly: "There are still three Jingyi test papers from Xin, Ren, and Gui. They will be corrected in the morning. Mr. Meng, please wait."
Meng Zhengjun shook his head, "There's no rush, we can do it within today."
Mr. Chen chuckled and returned to his seat in the office.
At this moment, two men appeared at the door one after another.
You can hear it even before you walk in.
"Brother Duan, when you and I are walking together, can you control your eyes and stop them from wandering around? People who don't know would think that I am as misbehaving as you."
"What does it mean to wander around? I am a painter. God gave me a pair of eyes that can discover beauty. What's wrong with me using it to find the beauty around me?"
"Then you can't just stare at her when you see a beautiful woman. I don't know, I thought you were some lecherous person, a hungry ghost in lust, and even mistakenly thought that you are also an accomplice." This voice said.
The gentler man said in a somewhat disgusted voice.
The other voice was a little rough, but bold:
"Hahaha, what about lustful people and hungry ghosts in sex? What's wrong with that? I think these two types of people love and cherish sex more than ordinary people. They are wonderful people who really know how to appreciate sex like me.
.I not only love the beauty of the beauty, but also the color of the mountains, the color of the water, and the color of the haze..."
After a pause, he added: "But recently, I happened to read a strange book called "Yue Rong Bian". The discussion on the beauty of women made me amazed, and I began to be very interested in the beauty of beauty. Hey, Su
Brother, you are a person who writes poetry, Confucianism and Taoism. In the past, you should have sung many romantic poems and poems. You should know many fairies and beauties from the mountains and the mountains. Why don't you recommend them and let me appreciate them..."
"That's nonsense, stay away from me from now on."
"Okay Brother Su, you are amazing and noble."
In the hall, Meng Zhengjun raised his eyelids and recognized the person at once, and he was not surprised.
Sure enough, soon, two young men dressed as gentlemen walked into the Jingchen Hall one after another.