Chapter 26 Let's Go Singing

When a bell rang, Zhao Yushu jumped up, washed up quickly and rushed to the food court. He stuffed two buns in his mouth and rushed to the Hall of Answering Doubts. He wanted to get the wooden sign as soon as possible so that he could go to the bookstore to borrow "Fleeting Glimpses"

The bell rang three times before they gathered at the Hall of Answering Doubts. It was only the second time when Zhao Yushu ran over. There were two tables at the entrance of the Hall of Answering Doubts. Several scholars from the Three-Leaf School sat at the back, yawning and waiting.

"Hello, senior brother and sister," Lao Zhao ran up to them and saluted: "Can you give me your ID card first?"

The senior brother behind the table smiled and said, "Don't worry, the bell will ring three times before it starts. You came early, so you will definitely be the first to get it."

"Hey, brother, this is it. I saw a book in the library yesterday. Aren't I in a hurry to borrow it?"

"But this is against the rules. You will still have to listen to the instructions of the chief priest when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I'll be back as soon as I borrow the book, I won't be late"

Several Sanye scholars looked at each other and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you later anyway, go and come back quickly, tell me your dormitory number and name."

"Room 3, Moheyuan, Zhao Yushu"

The senior brother searched for a while, fortunately the freshman only had 200 yuan, and he quickly found it and handed it to him: "Sign here, take it."

"Thank you, brothers and sisters."

Zhao Yushu ran away. The senior brother scratched his head and said, "Oh no, I forgot to tell him that the library will not open until the bell rings three times."

Old Zhao was about to kneel down. Yesterday, the big-eyed senior sister was sitting on the steps under the library, chewing a steamed bun, with the key hanging on her wrist dangling. No matter how much Zhao Yushu begged, the senior sister insisted on waiting for the bell to ring three times before opening the door.

"Please be kind and I'll treat you to a meal."

"No appointment, thank you"

“I’ll just borrow a book.”

"Open the door when the bell rings"

"Please be flexible!" Old Zhao was anxious. First, he had to rush back when the bell rang three times. Second, senior scholars had already started to gather in the library. If he went back to the Hall of Answering Doubts first, who knows which fellow might be picked up by accident. Although the probability was very low, Old Zhao didn't dare to take the risk.

"soon"

Come on, you are such a stubborn person.

When the death bell rang, Big Eyes wiped his mouth and stood up, opened the key with a click, sat on his chair, looked at Zhao Yushu who had already drawn the book and ran back, and stretched out his hand: "Wooden sign"

"You are all the future elites of the Tang Dynasty. You may become the herdsmen of a new emperor, or you may engage in business to create wealth for the Tang Dynasty, or you may join the army to defend your country. All your futures start from the choices you make today. Go up to the stage one by one to receive your identity cards. From this moment on, you are the real disciples of the White Horse Academy!"

Liu Jijiu was giving a speech that was common in his previous life. The students below were so excited that their faces turned red. Suddenly, Liu Jijiu shouted, "Zhao Yushu! Why are you late?"

Zhao Yushu was caught sneaking into the crowd. The crowd immediately made way for him, leaving him completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

I wonder if anyone has ever experienced making a mistake and being watched by hundreds of people. That would be so painful that you would definitely be able to recall it decades later and still be able to dig your toes into a three-bedroom apartment.

"I, I'm going to the library to borrow books."

"You don't even have your ID card, how can you borrow a book?"

Lao Zhao was about to say "I got it", but he saw Lao Liu's senior brothers and sisters who were responsible for dealing the cards were desperately winking at each other behind him. The meaning was obvious: Boy, we helped you, you can't repay us with evil.

"Well, I, I was wrong", come on, if you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you get beaten, you must stand at attention.

"Go back and copy the hospital rules ten times and send them here!" Old Liu walked away.

Zhao Yushu wanted to cry. He copied the school rules on the first day of school. No one else did that. He copied them ten times. I don’t know how many words there are in the school rules.

So he grabbed Wang Yuan and Ouyang who were watching and asked, "Are you brothers?"

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to help, but if the chief priest knew that we helped you, then each of the three of us would have to do it ten times."

"How would he know?"

Ouyang Wen tried to hold back his laughter and said, "Brother Zhao, your handwriting is so good that no one in the world can imitate it. It's too ugly."

Okay, let's finish off the enemy, you two are done.

"Brother Zhao, where are you going?"

"Copy the school rules."

"Fill your ambitions first before you go"

"You fill it in for me", Zhao Yushu walked further and further away: "Just fill it in and sing softly"

Not far away, two female students stood under the shade of a tree, watching Zhao Yushu going away from afar. A chubby girl frowned and said, "Arui, is this the person?"

The other girl was the one who asked him about Liu Sanbian last night: "It's him, his name is Zhao Yushu"

The fat girl said disdainfully: "He was late on the first day and made Liu Jijiu unhappy. I guess he is an uneducated and unskilled playboy."

A Rui smiled slightly: "If you are ignorant and unskilled, how can you write "Yu Lin Ling"?

"Didn't you say that he said it was written by Liu Sanbian?"

A Rui hugged the fat girl and said, "You, you read more poems than me. Have you heard of Liu Sanbian?"

The fat girl curled her lips and refused to answer.

"It must be written under his name. I am lucky to have come across such a talent."

The fat girl couldn't stand it anymore: "Come on, you can just be a fangirl by yourself, I'm going to go and fill my ambitions"

A Rui hurriedly followed: "I'm going too."

"What do you fill in?"

"False name"

Not to mention that Lao Zhao went back to his room and copied the school rules with tears in his eyes, Wen Jijiu was looking at the ambition form filled out by a freshman with two students.

"Who is this Zhang Xiaorui?"

"Teacher, I am from Jiangning Prefecture, and my father is Zhang Chun, the current Minister of Personnel."

"Fame, haha, you don't shy away from suspicion. Let me see what Zhao Yushu wrote."

Liu Jijiu hesitated for a moment and said: "I'd better not watch it, or I'll make the teacher angry."

Wen Jijiu immediately became interested: "Oh? I won't be angry if he says he wants to marry the princess. Bring it here and have a look."

"Go and sing? This beast, just because he wrote a few good poems, he wants to hang around in the red-light district and eat free meals, right? Bring him here, I'll beat him to death!"

"Teacher, calm down, teacher, calm down!"

The two deputy chief priests hugged the old man tightly, thinking that Zhao Yushu was really abominable. He had raised people's expectations so high before, but now he did this. He deserved a good beating.

At this moment, the door was pushed open: "Master, hey, Master, two brothers, what are you doing?"

Meng Yan stared in amazement at the three old men, who were almost 200 years old in total, hugging each other. He felt a little hot.

Wen Jijiu waved his sleeves to push the two students away and quickly straightened his clothes: "Old Four, what's the matter?"

"My eldest brother wants to see you and ask you about Mr. Shen Qi. Let me ask you when you are free."

"Humph, if he wants to see you, why doesn't he just come by himself instead of making you run all the way?"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry."

"He dares to do it and is he afraid that I will be angry? I have time now, tell him to get out of here!"

Meng Yan immediately lowered his head, and the two deputy priests also looked at each other, pretending not to hear.

Wen Jijiu picked up the teacup, took a big sip of water, and took a deep breath: "At night, let him wait for me at the entrance of the academy."

Meng Yan bowed his head and hurried away.

He did not dare to ask what time it was at night. Since his uncle said so, the eldest senior brother would definitely be waiting there since dusk. As for their father and son's affairs, he would just be the messenger. If the fifth brother did not go out, he would not even need to pass on the message. Alas,

Zhao Yushu spent the whole afternoon copying the school rules in the dormitory. His hands were almost broken when he finished. He ran all the way to Liu Jijiu, who scolded him again. He came out covered in dust and dirt. The sun was almost setting.

"Oh no, I forgot something important!" Old Zhao slapped his forehead and ran to the gate of the academy.