After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Lou Rongrong didn't seem to notice these gazes at all, she still read aloud according to her own rhythm and habits, and even became more immersed.

Those who looked at her in amazement gradually withdrew their gazes and refocused their attention on the scroll in front of them. The sound of reading aloud resounded in the study hall again, but this time, the female voice no longer appeared in it. It is abrupt, but it seems more and more harmonious, just like it should be.

When the teacher who was teaching walked into the study, this scene caught his eyes, and when he glanced at Lou Rongrong, he was somewhat relieved.

He did not interrupt the students' recitation, but only reminded:

"Today, we will start with "University". For those who are not familiar with the course work, please review it first."

Speaking of reviewing, in fact, most of the students in Class A have already passed the examination and are very familiar with the content of the Four Books, even Lou Rongrong, who is already familiar with the content of "University".

However, in the study hall, no one is self-confident about their talents, they all turned over the pages of the book, and began to review seriously, compared to Class B, I don't know how much more serious it is.

In this lesson, although Mr. taught the "University" in the introduction to the Four Books, it was completely different from the "University" taught in class B.

My husband no longer explains Mo Yi word by word, nor does he focus on the article itself as he did when he was a beginner.

On the contrary, this class can be said to be unconstrained and full of dry goods. Almost every sentence of the teacher will involve many other classics and works of sages. The topic of the sentence, how to break the topic and inherit the topic.

Lou Rongrong thinks that he has read a lot these years, but he still heard many unfamiliar titles, as well as many articles or classics that he hadn't noticed.

It was only at this moment that she realized that everyone in the study hall was serious about reviewing the book not only because of their correct attitude, but also because the content of what the teacher said was indeed rich enough.

She just felt as if she had returned to the time when she first started school. Every time the teacher taught a class, more than half of the content was unknown, so she had to grit her teeth and write quickly. On the other hand, other seniors, although they are serious in class, are not as busy as her.

Lou Rongrong wrote down all the books that the teacher mentioned in the class but that she hadn't read yet, and planned to make up for it when she went back, so as to catch up with the progress of Class A.

Taking advantage of the time for lunch, Lou Rongrong finished her meal quickly, hurried to the study hall, asked Ren Mingjue to borrow the book that the teacher mentioned in the morning, and planned to read more during the lunch break.

In the morning, she said that Ren Mingzhao was hardworking, but now she rolled up involuntarily.

When it was time for class in the afternoon, Lou Rongrong was in a turmoil again. Finally, when the main class was over and it was time to start the "elective", Lou Rongrong could breathe a sigh of relief.

She has been auditing the "electives" of Class A for several years. Compared with the main courses, these courses are more familiar to her, so she is no longer so nervous. She turns around and thinks of Leng Yuhe's For something, I made a special trip to take a trip to Class B when class was over.

The clinker Leng Yuhe didn't come today. Nan Zhiqian, who was next to him, said that Leng Yuhe might be sick. The husband saw that Leng Yuhe didn't come, and he didn't question it. He thought he had greeted him .

In this way, Lou Rongrong couldn't help worrying even more.

Sure enough, Leng Yuhe, who had almost never been absent in the past few years, still didn't come when class was held again. Lou Rongrong looked back several times under the cover of a book, but he never saw Leng Yuhe's figure.

After school was officially over, Lou Rongrong decided to go and see Leng Yuhe in person, and brought Xiao Yu'er and Jiang Baoer with her. The sisters from the Nan family were also a little worried, but her sister still had urgent matters at home, so she only had Nan Zhihan followed.

As soon as they were about to leave, a servant came to invite them, saying that Mrs. Leng had invited them to see Leng Yuhe.

Several people looked at each other, they didn't expect Mrs. Leng to come to invite them, but they still followed the boy into the backyard.

On the way, the boy said that Leng Yuhe suffered from the wind and cold yesterday, and he developed a high fever when he got up early today. I retreated a little, but it was a little repetitive when I was unconscious, and now I am lying on the bed reading a book.

While talking, several people had already arrived outside Leng Yuhe's room. The young man knocked on the door and said that a visitor came to visit. There was the sound of a teacup breaking inside the door, followed by a weak but angry voice:

"Say no see no see! Don't you understand people's words? I don't want to see anyone today! Get lost! Don't bother me!"

Leng Yuhe has been calm and intelligent since he was a child, and when he grows up, he is also a gentleman as gentle as jade. Even if they are acquainted with each other, they have never seen Leng Yuhe get so angry.

The boy was reprimanded by Leng Yuhe, and he immediately didn't know what to do, especially Lou Rongrong and the others were guests invited by Mrs. Leng. He didn't push the door at the moment, and it didn't matter if he didn't push the door. Life.

Fortunately, Lou Rongrong didn't bother him for long, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, quietly retreated, and went back to find Mrs. Leng to return her life.

As soon as Lou Rongrong opened the door and went in, she smelled a strong smell of medicine, her footsteps faltered, and then her eyes turned to Leng Yuhe who was reading a book by the bed at the moment.

Leng Yuhe didn't expect that the visitor would push the door open without hesitation and come in. He was only wearing a jacket, his face became more and more sick, his brows were lingering, and he sat leaning against the head of the bed with a book in his hand.

The moment Leng Yuhe saw Lou Rongrong through the shattered teacup he threw just now, he swallowed the angry words he was about to utter unconsciously, and turned his head to look at the scroll silently, as if he didn't see it. The velvet is average.

Just as Xiao Yu'er wanted to follow Lou Rongrong in, she was grabbed by Nan Zhihan behind her, and before Jiang Bao'er behind her also wanted to go in, she closed the door, so that only Lou Rong was left in the room Rong and Leng Yuhe.

Xiao Yu'er looked at Nan Zhihan inexplicably, and asked:

"What did you stop me for? And why did you close the door? Aren't we here to visit Leng Yuhe?"

Jiang Baoer, who has always been only obsessed with ingenuity and ignorance of the world, is also full of doubts.

Nan Zhihan hated iron for failing to make a steel road:

"Do you really think that Leng Yuhe fell ill? This is a heart disease. Do you know that? Do you really think that Mrs. Leng invited us to see him? We are all here too, that's all for the sake of etiquette."

Both Xiao Yu'er and Jiang Bao'er had straight-forward temperaments, and couldn't understand these twists and turns at all. They just looked at Nan Zhihan suspiciously, but they didn't open the door after all.

Inside the door, Lou Rongrong glanced at the furnishings in the room, paused for a moment on a pleasingly growing maidenhair fern by the window, and then turned her gaze back to Leng Yuhe.