In the past ten days, Qu Lisheng and Ji Qisha have stayed together almost every day. He would pick her up in the morning, spend the whole morning in literacy, send her to the cafeteria at noon to eat with her sisters, pick her up in the afternoon to practice calligraphy, and send her back when the time was almost up. Ji Qisha even felt that Qu Lisheng was about to become his nanny.

After all, Ji Qisha is a modern person, although she can't understand these words, but she understands the Chinese characters of these poems, so it is quite easy to recognize the words. It's just that there is a lot of difficulty in writing, in modern times writing is based on ballpoint pens, water-based pens and the like, and the use rate of brushes is very rare, so now it is slightly insufficient to use. The force is unstable, the strokes are uneven, and the writing is difficult to see. Especially when the hand injury is not healed, I always feel that I can't hold the pen.

Because of the practice of calligraphy, Ji Qisha sometimes complains about Qu Lisheng. At first, Qu Lisheng would patiently teach her how to hold the pen, how to lift the pen, how to put the pen away, how to hang her wrist, etc., and even found some calligraphy of celebrities in the world for her to watch and copy. Even if this kind of teaching is not possible for her to practice beautiful handwriting immediately, she still needs to practice and comprehend it often. Originally, the brush word was focused on a "practice" word. If you don't have a solid foundation, you are in a hurry to fly, how can you write good words. So when he heard Ji Qisha's complaint again, Qu Lisheng didn't hear it, closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be asleep, of course he pretended to be pretending, and he often fell asleep.

As for Ji Qisha, complaining is actually a way to express her boredom. Practicing calligraphy is actually very boring, and it is also accompanied by the word Jingui. The boring is because practicing calligraphy is a process of long-term persistence and repeated pondering, and sometimes a word can be practiced for an afternoon; Jin Gui is the price of this paper seems to be expensive, and the thought of the paper used is all paid for by herself, her heart hurts. I even began to think of the modern calligraphy, which is a kind of post dedicated to practicing calligraphy, and that post can be recycled. And here, when you run out of paper, you will have one less one, and there is no recycling value at all, so you will carefully calculate how many more words can be written on each piece of paper when you use each piece of paper.

As the days passed, Ji Qisha's hand injury healed, and the number of complaints gradually became less than before. When practicing calligraphy, she seemed to be calm inside, concentrating on picking up the pen and putting it away, and then continuing. It seems that practicing calligraphy has really calmed her temperament, but that's just a seem. Ten days of practicing calligraphy, the effect is not big, not small, at least the words are written in a regular manner, not as unsightly as before.

Ji Qisha held the paper in her hand, looked left and right, and then slowly put the paper back on the table. She sighed faintly, and then said sullenly: "Qu Lisheng, you said that I have been practicing every day, why can't I write your kind of charm in this word." ”

"Well, your days are only for a dozen days, and I've been practicing for years. Qu Lisheng was lying on the small bamboo bed, but he was looking at it with a notebook in his hand.

Hmph, when this girl learns to write, you don't even know where it is, "What's the big deal?" ”

Qu Lisheng didn't reply to her words, but turned a page of the book in his hand.

Ji Qisha saw that he didn't care about himself, so he took away the notebook in his hand and flipped through it a few times, but Qu Lisheng didn't bother to snatch it back, and she still flipped it over.

Returning the book in his hand to Qu Lisheng, Ji Qisha asked, "The deadline will come tomorrow, is it possible to pass that question with my handwriting." ”

"Heh, it turns out that the eldest cousin is quite concerned about tomorrow's problem. Qu Lisheng happily took the notebook, threw it aside, and then got up and said. "Actually, the people in this academy don't really care about whether you can pass the problem or not, and it doesn't benefit others at all, at most it's just a topic of entertainment. So even if you can't pass the problem, it's nothing, after all, in their minds, the possibility of you being able to pass the problem has long been denied. What's more, you have been able to memorize the poems I taught you, and the words are written so neatly and neatly, I am afraid that when the time comes, they will be shocked that their jaws will fall to the ground, so do you say that you passed or failed?"

"That's right, when you and Mr. Confucius told me what the test was, he was surprised a lot, saying that he was looking forward to my performance that day. Thinking of Mr. Confucian when Qu Lisheng took her to report the problems she was going to do, Ji Qisha also agreed with his statement.

But I feel very uncomfortable, I want to talk about the reason, but I don't know why, maybe I have been with Qu Lisheng for a long time, and I don't want to be treated as a fool anymore. So no matter what you said at the beginning, you should keep as far as you can from him, otherwise your life will be disrupted, and there is really nothing wrong with it.

"If you pass tomorrow's questions, will you choose Danqing for your future homework?" Qu Lisheng asked curiously, for some reason he was quite interested in this.

"Danqing, although I really want to go and see it, but choose it as a homework, forget it, after all, it's not for me. Ji Qisha knows what kind of person she is, after all, it is a matter of time to see the paintings of the ancients, and it is another thing to learn by yourself.

"So what do you want to learn?" Qu Lisheng was a little surprised, although he didn't like her to go to Danqing homework very much, but every time he thought of Su Yixian and her talking about Danqing, the yearning in her eyes was beyond words.

"Well, let's talk about it then, I want to check out the rest of the schoolwork first. Ji Qisha didn't answer clearly, but the answer was much easier.

"Well, well, now it's more unintentional. It's late, I'll send you back first, so that your sister and your girl won't be nervous. Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Qu Lisheng diverted from the topic.

Thinking of the two people waiting in her room, Ji Qisha smiled, she remembered that it was too late to go back once, and the two of them were so nervous that they searched around the academy, and in the end, Su Yixian, Qin Lanyu, Xuanyuan Qingshui and the like all joined the search team, of course, a few people didn't really find it because of her, but only because others asked. Although the academy is very large, it is not so big that it is impossible to find people, but a few of them really have never been to the bamboo hut to look for it. She had to start wondering if this bamboo hut didn't appear out of nowhere.

Ji Qi picked up the clothes on the bamboo bed and looked at them carefully, and said angrily: "Hey, why are you using my clothes as a quilt again, you can see what the folds have become." ”

Qu Lisheng shrugged his shoulders innocently and explained: "Although it is a little warm in this room, after all, it is still a little cold to stay here to rest, and there is nothing like a quilt in this room, so you can only block it with your clothes." ”

Ji Qisha disdainfully said of his explanation: "It stands to reason that you can block the wind and rain with all your fat and flesh, but you are still afraid of cold?"

When she said this, Qu Lisheng was stunned for a moment, and then retorted: "Well, who said that fat people can't be afraid of cold, I can't be born cold." ”

Ji Qisha put on her clothes, put on her hat, opened the door, took the lead in walking out, and said angrily: "Okay, you are also a strange one." ”

"Hey, it's snowing outside. ”