Go to school on time for calligraphy classes and correct students' homework on time."

Zhao Rong glanced at Zhu Yourong with a smile, "Well, don't delay any longer and work hard to be a good gentleman who is respected and loved by the students."

The latter pursed his lips and put down the teacup.

“…”

Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer opened their eyes wide and exchanged glances.

Why is it different from what they expected? Is it true or false?

Xiao Qian'er tilted her head in confusion, "Brother Rong'er, are you serious?"

Zhao Rong nodded calmly: "Well, because at that time I couldn't let go of the calligraphy classes at Sui Xing Hall and Zhengyi Hall in the academy. At the same time, I was afraid that without me as a teaching assistant, Mr. Zhu would often forget to go to class on time, wasting Sui Xing.

The studies of the students of the Hall of Justice and Justice..."

He nodded, "Well, maybe this is the self-cultivation of a diligent and qualified teacher. In this area, your husband won the first prize, almost full marks."

Zhao Lingfei: "..."

Zhu Yourong: "......"

Zhao Qian'er: "......"

Seeing Qingjun and Xiao Qian'er still had a look of disbelief on their eyebrows.

Zhao Rong shook his head with a smile, raised his chin, and gestured to Zhu Yourong, "Here, if you don't believe me, go ask Mr. Zhu if what I said is right, and is this the heart-warming last words I gave her?"

The two of them immediately looked at Zhu Yourong. Before, they thought that Zhu Yourong had really received the unknown last words from her husband, so they confidently flirted with them in front of them. Just now, they were just "riding on the face"...

Under the gazes of Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei, Zhu Yourong looked down at the tea cup on the table, and then... nodded:

"Well, Tzuyu is right."

Zhu Yourong, who had been stabbing Zhao Rong in the back before, now became very cooperative.

Sure enough, this fellow Taoist Yourong... Zhao Rong smiled when he saw this, and continued to make up his words to the woman in Confucian robes:

"By the way, Mr. Zhu, you should have collected all the homework I assigned to Suixingtang before. Have you finished correcting it while I'm away from the academy? It's best to send it back before the calligraphy assessment so that the students can take a closer look.

, review the old and learn the new... Well, I told my clone about these things before we left the Zhulin Courtyard..."

Zhu Yourong glanced at him and nodded, "I got it. Thank you Mr. Zhao for your heart-warming last words. We will never forget to preach and teach in critical moments..."

Zhao Rong and the woman in Confucian robes looked at each other, their eyes understanding.

It was just that the woman in Confucian shirt was a little unhappy, but she let him see through it easily.

Zhao Rong smiled inwardly. He had actually been wondering before why Zhu Yourong suddenly mentioned his "heartwarming last words" publicly in front of Qingjun and Qian'er.

She seemed to be able to irritate Qingjun and Qian'er unnecessarily, putting Zhao Rong in a dilemma.

But then Zhao Rong suddenly connected again. It turned out that Zhu Yourong was still doing the same thing as before when Qingjun Qian'er didn't come over. On the surface, he gave him a strong order to pour tea, but in fact, he had to carefully hold the cup of hot tea to him with both hands.

It was the same when she suddenly mentioned this 'heartwarming last words'.

Throwing the problem and choice to Zhao Rong seemed to be an insult in front of Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er.

But in fact, no matter how Zhao Rong answers, as long as the words can be rounded off, Zhu Yourong will nod and cooperate with him. There is no need to collude in advance, as long as the two of them have a tacit understanding.

It's not about using the "Book of Taoist Friends with Yourong" to threaten Zhao Rong.

But if Zhao Rong is really frightened and takes the initiative to confess the contents of the "Book of Taoist Friends with Yourong" to the two daughters of Zhao Lingfei, then it doesn't matter what happened to Zhu Yourong. Anyway, he is stupid, and she, Zhu Yourong, has nothing to do with her.

…

This is what Zhao Rong can think about right now.

However, what he didn't know was that a certain woman in scholar's shirt actually had some other small purpose in mind... If Zhao Rong really misjudged her meaning and took the initiative to confess the "Book of Taoist Friends with You Rong", then she could also

By observing Zhao Rong's reaction, we can judge what the emotional words he said after his last words were, and whether they were really a bit... Xiao Jiujiu, the jockey who destroyed his ancestors...

However, Zhu Yourong would naturally not tell Zhao Rong these things.

At this moment, she suddenly smiled and took out her homework.

Zhao Rong changed the topic and looked at the two girls.

After taking a closer look, I discovered the problem again.

"Qian'er, have you gone to take a bath?"

He asked doubtfully and curiously.

I couldn't help but take a look at the cute nightgown that fit the girl's body tightly and well-proportioned, but she seemed to have put it on a little... in a hurry?

Xiao Qian'er shrank her head, then nodded and said: "When I came back, I found that I was very dirty. I was afraid that Brother Rong'er would dislike me, so I went to take a bath and incense myself."

She blinked.

Zhao Rong took another look at her hair, which was now wet and hanging down. She was no longer afraid of the cold in autumn.
Chapter completed!