Chapter 367: One word: Gong (Part 1)
"Why do you have to lead Ding Ruili to where?" Ding Ruili was still suspicious.
Tan An admitted frankly: "Because the water temple is not small and there is a forbidden area behind it, most tourists will not enter it. There has been a saying that if something happened there, he could push it to the monster's head."
Ding Ruili still felt that it was inappropriate. After all, there was a flaw in this statement, but hesitated and agreed.
After Tan An left quietly, Ding Rui stood in the room and sat quietly for half a night. The next morning, he asked Mr. Yu for leave.
"My friend has something to do, so I'll go to help these days?" Mr. Yu naturally trusted the student. He didn't even ask which friend needed help, so he checked the leave.
Ding Ruili immediately went to the Water Temple and found that there were indeed no traps, so he ran to the palace school.
The public school is still the same as before. After the class was completed, more than 30 scholars ran out of the school and happened to scatter along half of the lake.
This corridor is long, with shade on both sides of the trees. The golden sunset passes through the branches and leaves and scatters onto the group. Some people laugh loudly, while others whisper.
Ding Ruili looked at him casually. This situation was very normal for him, but in another blink of an eye, a hint of unhappiness flashed across his face, and seven or eight scholars came out hugging one.
This man was a young man, with a little aura, but his expression was calm and he bowed to the senior brothers around him from time to time. It was strange to say that although he was not short of etiquette, everyone listened to him as soon as he spoke.
"This is indeed very scheming. I have deceived so many people in just half a month..." Ding Ruili only glanced at it, and suddenly a thought arose, and his heart was in a mess.
Ding Ruili is also good-looking, and his family background is a local snake. He usually has a group of people to accompany him, but in just half a month, there was a group of people surrounding Su Ziji, and he couldn't help but feel disgust and fear.
"My brother and sister are here to pick you up again. The zither and the chessboard are in harmony, which makes us envious." At this time, someone spoke a little louder, and Ding Ruili trembled with shock. Then he saw Su Ziji smiling: "Brothers, then we will get together next time and study together?"
"Extremely, Extremely, I still have a few books of my grandfather's experience, and I will use it to communicate at that time." The group bowed and scattered.
"Husband, you have such a good relationship. I'm happy to see it." Ye Buhui said, "I'm bored and don't talk much. In fact, you don't have to play chess with me every day."
"Shh, I'm not going to accompany you, so I'll make you happy. Should I go with those big men?" Su Ziji looked down at her and said, not deliberately pretentious, but indeed thought so.
In his previous life, he did not like vampire-style feminism, but he also believed that respecting his wife for granted, and taking some time to be happy is not a duty?
In this era, it was already a love word. Ye Buhui turned his head to look at the corridor, his ears were red - how could his husband say this seriously in the palace school!
She was very happy, feeling that no matter how unfortunate she was, she still chose a good husband. She didn't want to express her mood too clearly, and whispered: "Dad used to say that men should focus on their studies..."
Su Ziji smiled: "My academic progress has been rapid recently, and I have made many friends. Dayu is a hero after entering the family three times, but I don't want to take it..."
Others, even professors, think that Su Ziji is indeed outstanding. In a short period of time, he will not only make rapid progress in his studies, but also make friends with others and convince him.
Those who can become scholars are not smart and have personality. If they can not rely on their official position, they will be convinced. Even Zheng Lixuan was amazed: "It's really hard to see me for decades."
But Su Ziji himself knew that even if his charm increased, he would not be so strong. He relied on the heart of the literary dragon to open his heart and used reading aloud to force growth experience to promote students' academic performance.
Scholars are not fools. When you go to read aloud one after another, you can feel that you can get benefits around you. Whoever doesn’t want to be an official will immediately flatter you, and it seems that everyone is convinced.
"However, first use desire to hook and then enter the Buddha's wisdom. It doesn't matter if people have selfish intentions. Once they enter a small circle, they can form facts."
"The most important thing is that I got the greatest benefit. I originally searched one by one, not only did I work hard, but I also suspected that - why did you just look for handwritten copies?"
"Now it's a study exchange. If you make ten books worth three of them, you'll make a lot of money."
"No wonder I broke through level 8 and level 9 in a row, only half a month away from level 10."
"The only pity is that the experience of Juren's notes is getting less and less." Su Ziji sighed secretly. Juren's knowledge is so large and has a high overlap. Now, even if there are new Juren's notes, there is very little new knowledge that can be obtained.
Only by taking Jinshi notes can you get a lot of work, and your experience has also been reduced a lot.
Just as Su Ziji was pondering, he felt that the corner of his clothes was pulled down, which was a sign that someone was coming again. Su Ziji habitually raised his head and smiled, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was slightly stunned.
"Brother Ding came here just to invite me to visit Shuiyuan Town tomorrow?" After hearing the purpose of the visit, Su Ziji smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be enough that you send someone to tell me?"
Originally, Ding Ruili had always been cold, but now he wants to reconcile? Or he wants to participate in a reading club?
But Ding Ruili's level does not require much, right?
"I happened to go to someone else's appointment, and I thought I had never traveled with Brother Su, so I came to visit me." Ding Ruili smiled brightly: "Tomorrow is the holiday of the school in the palace. You should be free, right? I heard that the scenery of Shuiyuan Town is good, and there is a water temple there. I asked some friends to go there for a trip. They heard about your talent and want to know you, so you must not go."
"Since that's the case, it's better to obey your orders than respect." Su Ziji thought for a while and then replied.
After Ding Ruili left, Su Ziji showed a meditative expression.
"Strange, Mr. Ding seems to be a little different today." Ye Buhui came over and said.
"Do you think he is a little strange?" Su Ziji looked at Ye Buhui.
Although Ye Buhui felt that it was a bit bad for him to say this, he really felt this way: "When I saw you at the Fuxue School last time, I ignored you and me and gave me a feeling of being cheerful. But today I smiled and felt that he seemed to have something to do, and it looked a little gloomy, which gave me a bad feeling."
"Maybe something happened." Su Ziji comforted Ye Buhui and thought to himself: "Ding Ruili, it's really bad for me today. Although it may be an illusion, you should still be careful when you go tomorrow."
But he was very skilled and brave, Su Ziji took a look at "Su Style Boxing Level 5 (4833/5000)" and a little regretful: "I have long thought about collecting martial arts in this world."
"But literature is also taught by people, and martial arts are all private or secretly passed on by generals, and they cannot be passed on by their own people." Su Ziji shook his head. There is no easy reason for martial arts to be taught. When he comes to his own identity, he may not buy it. Even if he buys it, there are still a lot of conditions. It is difficult to accept it as his own identity...
I am almost a juren, and I am also known as the prince's blood, so it is impossible to do this.
However, there are actually found in the printed martial arts books in the Manchu School, but unfortunately it is impossible to absorb them. I am afraid I will not have this time to learn them from scratch.
"Forget it, let's see the opportunity in the future. Now this level is enough."
Chapter completed!