To the point where I want to accept your high-quality poems. I hope Brother Han will stop doing such vulgar things. I thought you should be polite because you are familiar with poetry, but you still act without thinking."

She spoke every word in a measured and precise manner.

After saying that, Yu Huaijin shook his head and said, "It's getting late. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

She only waited for a moment, then bowed meticulously once again, walked directly past Han Wenfu, and left him behind.

When Han Wenfu saw Yu Huaijin's refusal, he tried hard to organize his words and wanted to say more, but he really couldn't refute her words, and there was no valid reason for Yu Huaijin to accept Maple Leaf.

At this time, when he saw Yu Huaijin saluting and saying goodbye, he could only save a few and quickly returned the courtesy solemnly.

Han Wenfu looked at Yu Huaijin's emaciated back and hesitated to speak. In the end, he did not dare to shout out. He was worried that if he continued to force himself, it would be like just now, and the goodwill he had finally cultivated would be completely lost.

All.

In the past few months, Han Wenfu has been asking Yu Huaijin for advice. Seeing that his favorability gradually improved, he couldn't help but want to boldly try and write this piece of work that he thought was very sincere.

Maple leaves for poetry were given to her. If Yu Huaijin accepted them, they would be able to get closer.

Although according to Han Wenfu's understanding of her, he may only know her a little bit, which is similar to an ordinary friend who is a little familiar with her, but it is still very precious.

Han Wenfu felt very regretful.

In the final analysis, he still took the relationship between the two for granted, and had the illusion that he could try a gamble. At the same time, he felt a little anxious, so he brought many students from the monastery here today, thinking that there would be so many people.

Yu Huaijin might try not to offend him, but he didn't expect to be rejected so decisively...

Han Wenfu is a bit bitter.

Facing this scene, the students outside Suixing Hall seemed to have become accustomed to it. They were not too surprised. It was somewhat unexpected and reasonable. After all, almost everyone in Mochi Academy knew about Yu Huaijin's character.

Some, but there were also quite a few strange looks from the crowd.

Most of the students from the monastic hall who came back with Han Wen had awkward expressions. A few female students looked at Yu Huaijin with regretful eyes and were puzzled. Some of the men among them shook their heads and were speechless.

When some students from Suixing Hall saw this, they couldn't help but sigh slightly, Senior Yu is indeed Senior Yu.

Jia Tengying, who had been paying attention to these movements, breathed a sigh of relief, and then nodded firmly, thinking that this was Senior Yu who would do this.

Zhao Rong on the side has been observing the activities on the field since he discovered that Yu Huaijin was the old-fashioned woman who showed him the way not long ago.

Zhao Rong looked to his left to see Han Wenfu's disappointed expression, to his right to look at the smile on Jia Tengying's face, and finally to Yu Huaijin who was walking towards the gate of Suixing Hall.

He was a little speechless.
Chapter completed!