Who else in Mochi Academy can suppress Meng Zhengjun?

Zhao Rong and Gu Yiwu thought that the only one left was Laojijiu.

Although on weekdays, everyone sees Dajijiu as an approachable and friendly person.

Students often joke that Dajijiu is a master who hides his secrets.

There is a lot of opportunity hidden there.

But it’s a joke.

This old man, who was sent down from the upper echelons of the academy to serve as the academy's chief priest, is certainly not as simple as he seems.

Zhao Rong and Gu Yiwu, as well as most students, knew this well.

So now, facing ‘oppression’.

Zhao and Rong decided to go on a "beating drums to complain".

At this moment, Zhao Rong and Gu Yiwu were waiting quietly outside a waterside pavilion by the lakeside of Mochi Academy.

They had just informed the boy in charge of the waterside pavilion and asked to see the old man offering wine.

But I heard from the boy that the old man who was offering wine went boating to the middle of the lake to fish.

So they asked Zhao Rong and Gu Yiwu to wait for a while, and they sent someone to inform the old man who was offering the wine.

The two of them stood outside the waterside pavilion and waited while bathing in the morning autumn sun.

"Brother Yiwu, do you think the old man offering wine will take care of these things?"

Zhao Rong suddenly felt worried.

Gu Yiwu raised his hand to protect himself from the sun, looked in the direction of the ink pool, and nodded.

Zhao Rong thought for a while and said again:

"It's been a while since Meng Xuezheng changed the school rules. The old man who offers wine must know everything he should know, but I haven't seen any reaction from him."

He paused and said with a smile: "The old gentleman probably doesn't want to worry about it. Well, he probably thinks it's not as important as fishing."

Gu Yiwu withdrew his gaze and shook his head.

He grasped the pearl of wisdom and said: "Brother Ziyu's words are wrong. But I don't blame you for worrying. Brother Ziyu entered the academy a little late and doesn't know much about us offering wine."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, as if he was listening attentively.

Gu Yiwu smiled slightly.

"Although Mr. Jijiu is relatively leisurely, he has always thought about our Mochi students. When he first opened the museum, he had different opinions with Meng Xuezheng on many things. Now, it is the old man who fights for us for many rights and interests.

Yes, otherwise the school rules will be more stringent."

"Mr. Jijiu, the old man, has been quiet about this matter. He told Ziyu that he shouldn't be ignorant of the fact that we, the pillars of the academy, were destroyed by Meng Xuezheng..."

Gu Yiwu nodded slowly, his big eyes shining brightly, looking in the direction of Mochi.

"According to my understanding of Mr. Jijiu, if I'm not wrong, he is waiting for Meng Xuezheng's new academic rules to cause a strong backlash, and for us, the miserable students who have been tortured, to take the initiative to complain.

Only then will the old gentleman put down his fishing rod and take action."

"He complied with the public opinion of Mochi students and used our complaint as a reason to give Meng Xuezheng a fatal blow. He removed these new school rules and held them accountable again. Maybe with luck, he could get rid of that woman once and for all.

There will be no more trouble!"

Zhao Rong was thoughtful and opened his mouth to ask again.

Gu Yiwu waved his hand and said in a solemn voice:

"I know what Brother Ziyu is going to ask. The reason why Mr. Jijiu didn't stop Meng Xuezheng from changing the rules of the school and running the Mochi Academy in the first place was because he had his own difficulties."

"Tzuyu, think about it. Although the old gentleman is one level higher than that woman, if he talks too much and she finds the opportunity to complain to the academy, saying that the old gentleman does not tolerate female Confucian scholars and does not allow the younger generation to do things, what will happen then?

They all came out, which is not good for the old gentleman."

Gu Yiwu clenched his fists and sighed.

"So Mr. Jijiu, regardless of the fact that he has been ignoring what is going on outside the window so far, he has actually been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, silently staring at the overall situation of the school."

Zhao Rong's frown gradually relaxed, "Brother Yiwu makes sense."

Gu Yiwu smiled naively and clenched his fist with his hand in front of his abdomen, feeling a little itchy.

He looked around and didn't see any hard and long things like branches or sticks on the ground.

I need a handy weapon.

I kind of miss the handy broom I returned not long ago.

When Zhao Rong saw this, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

He finally understood why the counselors and celebrities in his memory liked the fan in their hands.

After each strategizing, I slapped the fan with a deep smile.

Well, Brother Yiwu has a more unique taste here. He likes to dance with sticks.

It's the same as tactically leaning back.

After analyzing the situation and general trend of Mochi Academy, Gu Yiwu looked satisfied.

He had a good conversation and patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder.

He said earnestly and thoughtfully: "Tzuyu."

"Brother Yiwu, what's the matter?"

"This time you have been targeted by Meng Xuezheng. Although you are helpless and naturally aggressive, you still have to learn some experience."

"Is there any experience summary?" Zhao Rongqi asked. He thought for a while, "You should not mess with serious women who like to have a straight face? For example, Yu Huaijin?"

Gu Yiwu nodded and shook his head. He sounded like someone who has come before, "If you meet Meng Xuezheng in the future, she looks like a middle-aged girl in her forties. She looks like she has never been married and is unwanted. Don't mess with her.

"

Zhao Rong opened his mouth slightly.

Gu Yiwu patted his shoulder with his big hand.

"Well, I know that people in our mountains live a long life. Meng Xuezheng is estimated to be more than forty years old. Hehe, she is an old girl anyway. That's what it means. Ziyu should understand."

Zhao Rong closed his mouth.

I turned around and looked at Mochi. I saw that the old man's boat had not returned yet.

Gu Yiwu then laughed and said:

"So, when you meet older women like this in the future, especially those who are hard to mess with at first sight and have serious and boring faces, avoid any interactions with her."

"Tzuyu, think about it, this kind of woman is still an old girl at such an old age, and she is still at an age where she has a bad temper. She has so many grievances. If she is interested in her, hey, at least she will have to shed her skin.

She makes things difficult for you all day long, but the key is that she still feels righteous."

The burly man shook his head, "Hey, let's not talk about it anymore. Our school is unlucky, and there happens to be one. Brother Ziyu, you will gain wisdom after every experience, and you will pay attention to it in the future. Do you understand?"

He looked at Zhao Rong with sympathy.

"Brother Yiwu," Zhao Rong said, "There are no hereditary heart diseases in your family, right?"

"No." Gu Yiwu replied, his thick eyebrows furrowed, "There is no heart disease. Our ancestors only had people who were exposed to some weird magic by evil cultivators and died unexpectedly. What happened?"

"Why don't you turn around and take a look." Zhao Rong nodded and said.

"…………"

Gu Yiwu's eyelids twitched and he didn't look back, "Zi, Zi, Ziyu, don't make trouble!"

Zhao Rong did not answer, but turned his head and looked in the direction of Mochi, looking for the ship where a smiling old man was returning.

Gu Yiwu: “…………”

He gritted his teeth, turned around, and saw an old-fashioned woman with nasolabial folds on her cheeks, looking at him quietly.

Gu Yiwu said calmly: "Learn... learn from Master Zheng. Morning, good morning."

Meng Zhengjun, an old girl in her forties who has gone through menopause and is not yet married, has an expressionless face.

Gu Yiwu: "!!!"

Zhao Rong on the side blinked, turned away with his sleeves on his sleeves, and couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

Not long after, a burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was scolded by a cold-faced, old-fashioned woman.

Although Zhao Rong couldn't bear to watch anymore, he still pricked up his ears and listened for a while.

What made him quite gratified was that Gu Yiwu did not receive a major demerit like "Xi plus one" this time.

But the punishment for "talking behind the teacher's back" was enough for him to drink a cup of wine.

At this moment, outside the waterside pavilion, Meng Zhengjun glanced at Zhao Rong, and then stepped into the waterside pavilion.

Zhao Rong looked at her back quietly.

By the way, this Meng Xuezheng walked really silently, well, so did her appearance.
To be continued...