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    The weather was very good the next day, the sun was shining and the autumn air was crisp.  If it hadn't been for the broken branch of a laurel tree in the courtyard, people would have almost forgotten yesterday's violent storm.

    Feng Shizhen got up early as usual and went to the courtyard to box.  Just halfway through a set of punches, he saw Young Master Rong running past in a dark sports uniform.

    "Good morning, Mr. Feng!"

    "Ahmorning."

    The dew of the autumn morning was cool, but Rongjia was wearing a tank top and shorts, with sweat on her strong arms. She was walking as fast as flying, and her back was as strong as a graceful cheetah.

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s heart skipped a beat. When he came back to his senses, he had forgotten where he had just hit and had to start all over again.

    ¡° Halfway through the fight with concentration, Rong Jiashang came around and stood aside to watch Feng Shizhen boxing, panting like a large dog.

    Feng Shizhen was disturbed by his breathing. He accidentally lost his footwork again.

    "Sir, your heart is not at peace when you box." Rong Jiashang shook his head and left.

    Feng Shizhen stared at his back angrily, furious.

    Later, Feng Shizhen entered the study and saw Rong Jiashang standing alone against the desk, looking down at the book.

    "Both sisters said they were not feeling well," Rong Jiashang said. "My wife asked a Western doctor to see her. She said she had a cold and that she couldn't come to class this week."

    Feng Shizhen thought for a while and said, "This is just the right time to give you extra lessons alone. Your progress is also different from theirs. Come on, do the papers first."

    Rong Jia was doing the paper again when he heard it. He looked impatient, took the paper and started scribbling.  But after writing two questions, his casual expression gradually changed, and he raised his head and glanced at Feng Shizhen.

    "What don't you understand?" Feng Shizhen asked.

    Rong Jiashang shook his head and continued writing, but his attitude gradually became serious.

    Feng Shizhen sat across from the desk, flipping through the "Declaration" for that day.  The headline on the front page indeed said that Feng Yuxiang had changed his banner and joined the Northern Expedition. It also said that the war on the Western Front was tense, the frontline ammunition was in short supply, and there was a shortage of medical treatment.

    Feng Shizhen finished flipping through the newspaper and felt bored, so he stared at Young Master Rong doing the questions.

    Rong Jia's lips pursed unconsciously, his thick eyebrows slightly frowned, and his eyes burned.  His nose was extremely well-developed, tall and delicate, and stretched out a graceful arc from his chin to his Adam's apple.  It was the first time I saw such a focused and serious expression, and it had an indescribable charm that made people feel happy.

    "It's done." Rong Jiashang raised his head.

    Feng Shizhen took back his thoughts and carefully corrected the test paper.  Rong Jiashang stared at her face, trying to get some clues from her expression.

    Feng Shizhen raised his head and squinted at him, "Don't have confidence in yourself?"

    "Of course not." Rong Jia crossed her legs and twirled a pencil between her fingers.

    Feng Shizhen smiled and handed him the test paper: "Yes, I passed."

    "You just passed?" Rong Jiashang's face suddenly darkened.

    Feng Shizhen said patiently: "This is the final exam paper for the basic subjects of the sophomore year at Yenching University. Those students who have studied for two years have failed. If you can pass the exam by self-study, it is already very good."

    Rong Jiashang's complexion gradually improved, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips were slightly raised.

    Feng Shizhen said: "With your grades, it's no problem to go to college, so I won't tutor you in simple classes. College courses don't involve majors, and I can teach you basic subjects such as English and mathematics. You  Are you willing to learn?"

    Rong Jiashang said nothing.

    "This is a secret between us." Feng Shizhen added.

    Rong Jiashang nodded: "Thank you, sir."

    The tone in which he said this was very rare and submissive. Feng Shizhen felt relieved and exhaled the turbid air that had accumulated for two days.

    To be fair, Rong Jiashang is the student that every teacher dreams of.

    He is smart and agile, with strong understanding ability. He can understand any knowledge at a glance, and he can draw inferences from one instance and make a comprehensive understanding.  He is like a boat that has already been launched into the water. With just a slight push, it can row a long way, unfurl its sails, and head towards the rising sun.

    Feng Shizhen felt that God was also helping him secretly.  She originally planned to gain Master Rong's trust and favor in half a month, but because of a sudden life-and-death encounter yesterday, she achieved her expected goal in just two or three days.

    The autumn colors are wonderful on this day, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant in the yard.  A cold storm caused several old osmanthus trees to bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers was so strong that it almost made people faint.Can be calm.

    Rong Jiashang¡¯s figure is like the wind, running around the court with the ball, jumping, making easy layups, and filling the ball.

    The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves dancing in the sunshine, the strong fragrance of osmanthus filled the heart, the blue sky and green water, the autumn flowers as bright as the sun, but Feng Shizhen could only see Rong Jiashang's agile and vigorous figure, and his sweaty face.  Handsome face.

    Gradually I can¡¯t tell whether the person is spinning or the world is spinning.  All the scenery passed by in a hurry and turned into a huge curtain, with only this young man in white standing in front of him.

    "Young Master!" A footman hurriedly ran out of the back door, "Master will be home soon. Madam, please go to the front hall and wait to be greeted."

    The ball rolled away.  The giant curtain fell and the laughter stopped.  The short-lived happiness ended abruptly.

    Feng Shizhen was slightly dizzy and looked at the panting Rong Jiashang. Both of them caught a hint of unexplained solemnity in the other's eyes.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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