Zhao Rong glanced at Yu Huaijin who was holding a ruler with admiration.

He is really a close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket for the gentlemen. No wonder the gentlemen still like this guy very much even though he is rigid and polite and can't be considered a teacher's bastard.

First of all, he is obedient and obedient most of the time and does not take the lead in causing trouble.

Secondly, he is good at getting things done, with high efficiency, able to grasp the main contradiction and root problem of the conflict, and solve the problem from the root in one go.

Zhao Rong nodded, put his hands behind his back, turned around and continued moving forward.

From his point of view, it was obvious that there was only one main contradiction in this conflict, which was the contradiction between the new gentleman's approachability and kindness and the growing itchiness of a certain student named Wu.

Very sharp.

Zhao Rong sighed softly as he turned away, looked at the sun again, and walked towards the exit of Cengcong Valley.

However, do you really think that I have no classroom discipline in my class?

Close the door and let it go... Ask Senior Yu to give you "make-up lessons."

At this time, as soon as the ruler came out, the whole audience fell silent.

Of course, it is in the hands of specific people, such as the stern-faced Yu Huaijin now.

Wu Peiliang glanced at the ruler. It was all blue and black and had patina. He didn't know how many years it had been passed down in Suixingtang. It was an old ruler. He was probably older than everyone on the field. He didn't know.

I have had close contact with many senior students of Shuxingtang, but these seniors must not have been very happy getting along with it.

You asked Wu Peiliang how he knew? Not all the pits and wear marks on this ruler are definitely caused by time...

He licked his lips, quickly looked away, turned his head and glanced at the back of the ungrateful Zhao Rong, opened his mouth, but immediately closed it again under Yu Huaijin's expressionless gaze.

"Follow me, I want everyone to move around freely, but it's still so noisy. Let's get out of the valley first and don't disturb others' reading." Zhao Rong's voice came from afar.

Yu Huaijin held the ruler and looked around at the students of Suixing Hall with calm eyes.

Everyone lowered their eyes, tilted their heads, or smiled harmlessly.

Finally, her eyes stopped on Wu Peiliang, who shrugged and looked dejected.

Although everyone really wants to ask Mr. Zhao, how come this ruler, which basically does not appear in your happy education class, appears again, but who dares to do so at the moment? Sure enough, you can only believe half of what the teachers say, so what else can you say?

Yidiandian, class will be over after the lecture...

Seeing that no one in the field had anything to say, Yu Huaijin suddenly put the ruler back into his sleeve, raised his hand, turned around and followed Zhao Rong, and Fan Yushu, who had been watching the show, followed him leisurely.

The students of Suixing Hall stood there, looking at each other, and finally many of them sighed slightly, with helpless expressions, and followed one after another.

Not long after, the students followed Zhao Rong out of the valley.

The incident-like incident just now seems to have passed. It was just a simple matter about Wu Peiliang's proposal to cancel Zhao Rong Yitang, which was vetoed by Zhao Rong Yitang. After that, it seemed like nothing happened.

However, Zhao Rong, who had his back turned to the students of Sui Xing Hall, had a frown on his relaxed expression, but it soon disappeared.

After leaving the Congcong Valley, Zhao Rong led everyone from Suixingtang across the Qingfeng Gorge and passed by Shi Lai. Here, the spring flow touched the rocks, and there was also the sound of Congcong.

Under the stone, there is an orchid stream, which is fragrant and clear. It flows straight down into the Cengcong Valley. A group of people are going upstream at this time.

After walking for about a stick of incense, there were more and more pedestrians on the road. Zhao Rong and others came to the foot of Linlu Mountain, outside an ancient pavilion with a plaque named "Inferiority".

Although Linlu Academy is large, most places are sparsely populated and somewhat secluded. However, there are also some lively places with a large flow of people, such as the Self-Inferiority Pavilion at the foot of Linlu Mountain. The number of people is almost as high as that of the Holy Temple, Six Gentlemen Hall, and Mochi in the academy.

Comparable to schools and other places.

Not far from Gein is the entrance to the Linlu Mountain Hiking Avenue.

The entire Linlu Academy is built in all directions according to Linlu Mountain, which is almost in the center of the entire academy.

In the entire Linlu Mountain, apart from the corridors and climbing corridors built from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is only one building on the mountain and only one building at the foot of the mountain.

The latter is the inferiority pavilion that Zhao Rong has in front of him.

It was also his first time here, and it was a bit far away from the Mochi Academy and Nanxuan Academy where there were frequent activities.

At this moment, when Zhao Rong and others entered the pavilion, there were already many scholars and Confucian scholars stopping to rest. Many people looked at them curiously and looked at these somewhat abrupt Mochi students.

Zhao Rong raised his head and looked at this ancient pavilion. The name was quite meaningful, and he felt inferior.

But it shouldn't mean that. He remembered a sage's words.

"The way of a gentleman is as follows: if you travel far, you will always be close to yourself; if you climb high, you will humble yourself."

So it’s about ascending from a place of low self-esteem?

Zhao Rong smiled and looked up at the top of Linlu Mountain. At the highest point, he saw an isolated and dangerous building with nine floors. It should be the highest point of the entire academy, but he didn't know the purple mountain in Duyou City.

Than, which one is higher.

And the lively flow of people here should be all because of this dangerous nine-story building.

However, Zhao Rong looked at the crowd at the foot of the mountain. In addition to the academy scholars, Mochi students and some gentlemen, there were also many 'outsiders'. Some of them looked like Confucian scholars from outside the academy, wearing different clothes.

Apart from the Confucian shirt, the most eye-catching thing...is a bearer carrying heavy objects up the mountain. They are all ordinary people, and there are many cars and sedans parked at the foot of the mountain.

"That's the library."

While Zhao Rong was looking at him curiously, Fan Yushu walked up to him, looked at them together with squinted eyes, and introduced softly.

Zhao Rong glanced sideways at his friend, "Oh, the library...that is, the library? What is the name of this building?"

Fan Yushu shook his head, "The library is called the library."

Zhao Rong smiled hoarsely, well, the seniors who established this academy in Haijiao Tianya didn't even bother to give their names. However, they sounded really loud, but they still deserved it. After all, the entire Linlu Academy gathered

The essence of culture in half a continent.

Fan Yushu sighed a little:

"It can be said that as long as there are books in Wangquezhou, almost all of them can be found in the library of our college. Well... it's not entirely true, because books on classics and meanings are not available in the library, and they are all placed in the southeast of the college.

The corner of the Zunjing Pavilion,

But other than that, all other categories of books, whether they are other six arts, or banned books, idle books, and wild books, are all here. However, there are fewer people going to Zunjing Pavilion, and it is not even one-tenth as lively as here.

...The library is truly a mountain of books and a sea of ​​books."

Zhao Rong nodded slowly. The seventy-two Confucian academies established by the Zhongzhou Confucian Temple in nine states around the world generally bear three basic functions.

Education, collection of books, worship.

Fan Yushu looked around carefully and saw that his classmates were chatting in groups or doing other things. No one was paying attention. Even Yu Huaijin was whispering with Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou. He covered his mouth and came closer.

Zhao Rong whispered in his ear:

"Hey, Tzuyu, let me tell you, under Wangquezhou Mountain for thousands of years, there have been secret collections of erotic pictures in the palaces of countless dynasties. They are all on certain rows of bookshelves on the seventh floor of the library... How about it? Isn't it very exciting.

"

"…………"

Zhao Rong glanced at Fan Yushu, who was winking, and nodded, "My heart is indeed moved. Then, Brother Yushu, you know so much, why don't you act on your own if you are moved?"

Fan Yushu clenched his fists and hammered his palms, "I also heard from a good friend that I have never been to the library. When I entered the library for the first time, there was a small threshold. I always thought it was troublesome and didn't do it... Well, and this friend is also the same as

Like me, I listen to what his friends say, and his friends also listen to their friends..."

Zhao Rong turned around and interrupted speechlessly: "I think this good friend of yours has many good friends... This is just a rumor. I guess no one in the academy knows about it. I thought you would tell me something."

What’s the exclusive secret?”

"Well, it seems so." Fan Yushu nodded, "In the school, everyone usually talks about this matter very quietly in private, but I'm not sure whether these countless erotic collections exist. After all, this book

The seventh floor of the building... we almost can't get there."

He scratched his head.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, showing some interest, but before he could ask again, Fan Yushu spoke again.

"But not long ago, the city lord of Youlan Mansion came to our academy's library. The reason is that Youlan Mansion is preparing to compile the historical records of the hundreds of dynasties that have changed under the mountain in the past three thousand years. This matter for their Youlan Mansion

Where do those officials have a clue? Our academy is mainly responsible for this. There are several gentlemen in the academy who are doing this. But these are not important. What is important is that I heard that the new city lord seems to have gone to the seventh place.

layer."

Fan Yushu's tone was calm and composed, "So this means that the historical materials and classics collected by the academy about many dynasties under the mountain are all hidden on the seventh floor of the library, and this clue is connected to the rumored palace secrets of erotica.

The picture... 80% of it really exists, it’s not just a rumor!”

When it comes to this kind of thing, he feels more energetic and his analysis is clear and logical.

Zhao Rong nodded slowly and looked at Fan Yushu, who was holding his pearls of wisdom and his eyes were bright, and he was also somewhat convinced.

"Good guy, I was wrong before. I didn't expect that Brother Yushu is really..." Zhao Rong looked at him with admiration, but the next second, he turned away and said expressionlessly: "It's really boring. What does this matter have to do with me?

?Do you think I am someone who needs such vulgar things?"

Fan Yushu sighed, "Brother, I know that Ziyu already has a sister-in-law who is as beautiful as a fairy, so she probably doesn't need these things to solve problems. However, from another perspective, there is still some demand. You can use it to talk to her.

It’s always good for younger siblings to study more together, stop being rigid, and raise their posture a bit.”

The more Zhao Rong listened, the more something was wrong. He stretched out his hand and pushed Fan Yushu, who was very close, a little farther away. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Sorry, no need, no need. Also, what are you trying to do by suddenly saying this?"

Fan Yushu coughed lightly and walked in circles again, "Tzuyu knows that the nine floors of this library have clear boundaries. You can't go to certain floors without reaching a certain status in the academy."

Zhao Rong raised his eyelids, became more interested, and thought for a while, "So, we students can't go to the seventh floor, not even the scholar brothers can go?"
To be continued...