After saying a word, Zhao Rong looked at Yu Huaijin.

I found that she had already kept her eyes closed, and she layed out paper and took the pen and grinded the ink without saying a word, and was about to copy the word "正".

It seems that he has been suppressed.

Zhao Rong turned around and temporarily left Luxingtang.

After he left, the lobby was quiet for a while.

Wu Peiliang looked at the direction where the man disappeared outside the door, looking indignant.

Suddenly, I thought of something.

He spoke to a scheming girl with a grateful tone, "Thank you, Senior Yu, but I'm just implicated..."

Yu Huaijin interrupted without raising her head, "No need to say more, Brother Wu writes quietly, and reviews the big exam after he goes back."

The tone is calm.

...

After Zhao Rong went out, he let out a sigh of relief.

"You really have it. I almost got the most outrageous thing again. Well, there are always unlucky people who want to harm me."

He laughed at himself.

Zhao Rong knew what Yu Huaijin meant.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with her sudden objection.

It's just that the position is different.

Yu Huaijin pleaded for Wu Peiliang based on his concerns about the overall results of the Luxingtang in the mid-month examination, and Zhao Rong understood.

It is precisely because of this and because of understanding, I have to "press" her.

Completely eliminate this bad sign.

Although this is the first time Zhao Rong has been a teacher, he adapted quickly from his perspective and his natural sensitivity to human hearts.

In the lobby, what the students were thinking, sometimes they could guess a little through their small expressions and movements.

Therefore, after about half a month of teaching, Zhao Rong established some principles and teaching methods in his mind.

If there is any right or wrong, you can ask questions.

He is also willing to explain patiently.

This is without wavering the majesty of Mr.

But just now in the Luxing Hall, those things that shake Mr. Zhao Rong's majesty must be suppressed immediately by cutting the mess.

How could he take back what he said casually?

Otherwise, it would be a bad start, and all strange things would come out in the future.

The teacher is not the teacher, and the student is not the student.

If you are ambitious, you can't lead the team.

Zhao Rong actually doesn't want to argue with others, because no matter how reasonable you think this reason is, there will be someone who will argue with you, even more righteous than you.

Zhao Rong has seen too many of these things in his previous life because he has also been passionate about the "block" of the "block".

But as a result, no one obeyed each other and wasted a lot of passion.

Totally free.

So I won’t say much. Zhao Rong’s current state is that even if others say to him with certainty, ‘The sun actually rises from the west’.

He would also reply seriously: You are right.

Then what should I do next, or what should I do.

‘You think’, just ‘you think’, I just want ‘I think’.

I don't say much, just do it quietly.

Well, Zhao Rong also felt that his idea was a bit hooligan and did not give others the chance to reason.

But Zhao Rong felt that it was useless to say something, and it was useless to convince him.

Who can't tell the truth?

But it still has to be done. After seeing the result, Zhao Rong truly knows whether it is right or wrong.

Just like at present, Zhao Rong's two different teaching methods for students of Luoxing Hall and Zhengyi Hall are attempts after repeated thinking.

At first, he adopted some kind of "happy education" for both schools.

But later I found out that the Justice Hall is indeed suitable for this method.

Zhao Rong got along very well with them in the Hall of Justice.

It belongs to the pattern of "seriousness when it should be serious, close when it should be serious."

But this is not the case with Reshentang. This model rebounded a lot, and the previous incidents and criticisms were proof.

So Zhao Rong changed the model to Ruxingtang, which is now.

At present, it is better than before.

Therefore, Zhao Rong just asked Yu Huaijin to write the word "六" of two hundred pieces of rice paper, but it did not explain anything.

But in fact, Zhao Rongruo was not wrong about the word "典".

Zhu Yourong will probably pass the mid-month exam in this month.

Well, there is also the word "Yong" she is currently practicing, which will probably be used as a test question for this mid-month exam and calligraphy class.

Therefore, Zhao Rong asked Yu Huaijin and the students in the Suxing Hall to write more.

These days.

Zhao Rong also realized one thing.

Before, he believed in the saying "There are no students who cannot teach well, only those who cannot teach."

I think there is indeed no difference in teaching.

But at the moment, Zhao Rong was a little suspicious.

Good guy, if the student doesn’t listen or learn, it’s useless to teach him to death.

Well, do you have to touch the students and themselves with your heart and soul?

Then the teacher and student were in tears. The student suddenly woke up and felt heartbroken. The prodigal son turned around and said that he would definitely...

Of course, Zhao Rong was just complaining about it and thinking about it.

What should be taught should be taught.

He promised Zhu Yourong to do his best to lead the calligraphy classes in these two schools.

Outside the Suxing Hall, Zhao Rong walked towards the back door with a calm expression.

There, an old man wearing a simple white Confucian shirt and gray hair was waiting for him with a smile.

Zhao Rong stopped three steps away from him, saluted and called out softly.

"Salute to the morning."

The old priest from the Mochi Academy glanced at Zhao Rong and nodded with satisfaction.

"Tiyu, I look quite energetic today. I am worthy of being the pillar of our school and our academy."

The old man looked at the calm young man in front of him with a bright look.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong raised his eyelids slightly.

"Well, you are the same as Jijiu. It is very healthy and will surely shine and heat up our academy and school, and cultivate peaches and plums."

He turned his head and looked at a small window that opened from the back door.

Well, there are small open windows in every school on the back door.

As far as Zhao Rong knows.

This should be the exclusive location of the old Mr. Jijiu’s habitual "supervising" school, and he would come over and glance at him if he had nothing to do.

Therefore, although the small back door window leaked, no one blocked it.

Although the old priest in front of him doesn't care much about the affairs of the school on weekdays, he is interested in fishing on the Pinghu called Mochi next to him.

But from time to time, when fishing is tired, the old man still likes to go around the school hall and walk around the school for a few times, and sometimes send a few fish to the school with good performance. Well, then these fish will return to the ink pond, jumping around and waiting for the next encounter...

Therefore, sometimes when students and teachers are in class, a head will often pop up in the small windows of the back door, which can scare people.

This is how Zhao Rong was when he first attended class at the Justice Hall.

Then, under the introduction of Gu Yiwu, I met this old priest who likes to smile.

If you ask him why he was walking around, he suddenly appeared on the small window.
To be continued...