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Chapter 318 An assessment without standard answers(1/2)

Yu Huaijin looked around the school, and his eyes paused slightly on Zhao Rong.

At this time, everyone in Suixing Hall had already stood up, passed by Yu Huaijin in front of the gate, and went to the Secretary's Auditorium.

When Zhao Rong passed by Jia Tengying and Fan Yushu.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said: "Brother Zhao."

Zhao Rong stopped.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying looked at each other, and without stopping, they went to wait outside the door, leaving Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin in front of the door.

Zhao Rong stood inside the gate, looked up at the gloomy sky today, and spoke in a casual tone.

"What do you want from Senior Yu?"

Yu Huaijin turned her back and looked towards the empty lobby, her tone was calm, and Zhao Rong could even guess that her expression when speaking was also boring.

"Wait a moment, no matter what happens, don't say anything or come forward."

Zhao Rong smiled, "I'm afraid I can't obey my order. If Mr. Xuezheng comes to bully me, it would be very shameful for me to remain silent if I didn't say a word."

He paused, then sighed and added:

"Furthermore, what Senior Yu said, although I, Zhao Ziyu, have no evil thoughts towards you, I am still a hot-blooded man. You told me to be low-key and tolerant, and I can't bear it anymore. No matter what, I have to confront you, prove it."

I might even be able to impress you, Senior Yu... Hey."

Yu Huaijin frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Zhao, you usually look calm, but why do you always make strange remarks and act inappropriately from time to time?"

Seeing that Zhao Rong was silent, she said again:

"I'm familiar with Mr. Meng. Although she doesn't like your secular status, she won't deliberately give you small shoes to wear in the big exam like the rumors in the school. You can just stand down below and watch what happens. Don't

Listen to those rumors and act impulsively.”

Zhao Rong frowned, pointed at his face, and said seriously:

"Yu Huaijin, do you think I am the kind of impulsive person?"

Yu Huaijin was too lazy to make trouble with him. She turned around and continued to warn carefully:

"Take the mid-month exam well this time. Don't be as lazy as usual. Well, I won't force you to do music and arts, but I see that you study the other arts very seriously. You must work hard to prepare for the exam, especially books.

Art is your strong point, and you must never be careless..."

Zhao Rong folded his sleeves and stood listening quietly while looking at Yu Huaijin's expression.

He still had an unchanging expression on his face.

But at this moment, he was given serious instructions like an adult or a gentleman, which surprised him.

In particular, she would tell some details about Zhao Rong from time to time that she didn't expect she would find out about him.

Good guy, you are worthy of being Yu Huaijin.

The kind big brother and senior senior to all the students in Suixing Hall, the caring little cotton-padded jacket to the gentlemen of the school, and the model three good students in the Sixth Hall.

At present, it seems that we need to add the title of ‘small report expert who closely observes students’ learning conditions and mental outlook’?

Faced with the unconscious nagging, the ‘old senior’ Yu Huaijin preached with a straight face.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

However, he still looked calm and focused, as if he had listened carefully.

But even though he was joking in his heart, Zhao Rong suddenly felt that... this guy would be pretty good if he wasn't so rigid and serious.

Well, except for forcing him to make up lessons on piano and painting.

It seems that the more you are afraid of something, the more likely it will happen.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said:

"This big exam, the first etiquette test is a little long, so I can take some time to catch up on your music skills."

"Brother Zhao, my requirements are not high. You should set a small goal first and strive to pass the music performance this time."

Zhao Rong: “…………”

Faced with Yu Huaijin, who is not very demanding, and this small goal.

His face was expressionless.

Yu Huaijin called out, "Brother Zhao."

The next second, Zhao Rong turned around and left without saying a word.

Yu Huaijin looked at his back and remained silent.



Not far away, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying were waiting for Zhao Rong.

Seeing him coming back, Jia Tengying couldn't help but said: "Brother Ziyu, senior, what did she... say to you?"

Zhao Rong twitched the corner of his mouth and said seriously to him:

"Brother Yu said that the cucumbers made by our Dongli Xiaozhu are very delicious, and we are proud of our unparalleled straightforwardness."

"She asked us to keep our feet on the ground, keep working hard, and set a small goal to double the output of a field."

"Brother Teng Ying, go back and hoe the fields carefully, and plant more longer and bigger cucumbers next year. You will complete Senior Yu's small goal and live up to your mission."

Jia Tengying was stunned and silent for a while.

Just when Zhao Rong thought he was going to shake his head and be speechless, Jia Tengying actually nodded stupidly.

His expression looked a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fan Yushu couldn't help it anymore. Looking at Jia Tengying who was blushing, his stomach hurt from laughing.

"Gua Wazi, there's no hope!" Zhao Rong also laughed angrily and punched his roommate in the shoulder.

Jia Tengying was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Zhao Rong was joking in an inappropriate way, and couldn't help but blush.

Not long after.

Jia Tengying changed the topic and said worriedly: "Brother Ziyu, why are you making a bet with Brother Wu? This dispute of temper is really unnecessary."

Zhao Rong shook his head and did not answer.

Fan Yushu glanced at Zhao Rong and remained silent.

The two have known each other for a long time and have developed a special tacit understanding. They never question each other's decisions and choices.

However, Jia Tengying is obviously not like this. He thinks that it is better to be a transparent person while studying with his head covered, and not to take the initiative to cause trouble.

"Oh, what can we do..." Jia Tengying muttered to himself.

Zhao Rong smiled, "Brother Teng Ying."

Jia Tengying was slightly stunned, "Huh?"

Zhao Rong said seriously: "Remember Senior Yu's small goal,"

"..." Jia Tengying.

On the way to the Secretary's Auditorium, crowds of people gradually gathered.

The students from the Sixth Hall of Mochi all gathered there.

Zhao Rong and the other three met Gu Yiwu on the road, who was bringing a group of students from the Justice Hall.

A group of them met and walked to the auditorium together.

After about a stick of incense.

The Secretary's Auditorium is the tallest and most rigorous building in Mochi Academy. There is a wide open space under the nine steps at the entrance.

There are two notice walls in the open space. On weekdays, some school announcements and college entrance examination results are posted.

Well, Yu Huaijin’s name is still clearly at the top.

All I need to do is hang a portrait of her with a straight face.

On weekdays, this open space is often used as a gathering place for Mochi students to hold discussions.

Just like this now.

Meng Zhengjun's figure has not yet appeared.

There was a dull discussion in the open space.

Zhao Rong, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying, standing at the back right with Gu Yiwu and others, could not help but talk about what was about to happen.

Gu Yiwu's expression was a little serious.

He glanced at the sun and sighed up at the sky.

The rough side face of this burly man looked a bit down and out, and this picture actually had the desolation of a hero in his twilight years.

The students of Zhengyi Hall behind him also sighed and became anxious.
To be continued...
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