Chapter 379 - 379 277 Mr. Zhu Youre Peeking at Me Again
Chapter 379 - 379 277 Mr. Zhu Youre Peeking at Me Again
?Chapter 379: Chapter 277 Mr. Zhu, You’re Peeking at Me Again! (Please Subscribe, Good Brothers!!!) Chapter 379: Chapter 277 Mr. Zhu, You’re Peeking at Me Again! (Please Subscribe, Good Brothers!!!) In the study of Lan Xuan, the two of them finally remembered the matter of the day.
They “squeezed” themselves back in front of the desk.
At this moment, Zhu Yourong stood with one hand behind her back and the other holding a scroll, lightly propping her delicate chin, her willowy eyes unblinking as she stared intently at Zhao Rong’s profile, which was merely inches away.
The brush in his hand was soaked with the fine ink she had ground earlier, yet his brows were still furrowed.
The young scholar who filled Zhu Yourong’s narrow field of vision was staring at the paper, his profile etched with focus and seriousness, as if contemplating something, occasionally pursing his lips.
For a while, there was no conversation.
Seeing this, Zhu Yourong didn’t rush him, even her breathing became lighter in wait, her gaze resting on the man’s concentrated profile beside her, tinged with a sense of novelty.
In the past, it was always others waiting for her to think, to speak.
Because Zhu Yourong was the teacher, and standing beside the “Teacher” so carefully and quietly waiting like now was a rare occurrence for her.
Moreover, he was someone younger… a brother, yes, Zhu Yourong felt that half a sixty years was not a big difference; she was more than qualified to be Zhao Rong’s sister—it’s customary to befriend peers, and with Zhao Rong at seventeen… wouldn’t it be reasonable for him to call her sister?
The mere thought of Zhao Rong reluctantly calling her big sister brought a barely suppressible smirk to the face of the woman in the Confucian robe, yet she still kept her lips tightly sealed, not wanting to interrupt his important work.
Moreover, Zhu Yourong felt that the intimidation of the ruler just now, coupled with the unspoken bribe of Zhengguan Spring Water, had pushed Zhao Rong to grit his teeth and call her “Teacher Zhu”, probably reaching his limit. The “head pat” really seemed like a crazy gamble on some edge, didn’t you see Zhao Ziyu has been ignoring her now? He’s probably still holding a grudge…
Zhu Yourong’s eyes squinted habitually as she surveilled Zhao Rong’s expression.
Titles like “Teacher” are for the elderly—it would be more appropriate to call her “sister”, but… no hurry.
She nodded slightly.
In truth, Zhu Yourong didn’t see anything wrong with the relaxation and playfulness that had filled their spare time just now.
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