It took a long time for her fingers to gradually loosen.

The quality of the scrolls is good enough that they leave no nail marks.

Zhong Zhiwan pursed her lips and glanced at the office.

I was relieved to find that the others were still busy sorting out the entries and didn't notice her.

She had just lost her temper.

Putting the scroll back on, Zhong Zhiwan's expression was cold.

If you want to say that this is written by Ying Zijin, she won't believe a hundred of them.

She had already read Ying Zijin's information from Old Man Zhong, and the information was detailed every year.

Qingshui County is economically backward and a poor village, not to mention learning calligraphy, whether you can eat enough is a problem.

And the words on this scroll will never be able to be written without decades of skill.

Apparently from the calligraphers.

Even her calligraphy teacher may not be able to write such words.

Can you write?

Zhong Zhiwan frowned.

She didn't expect that Ying Zijin would want to cheat in order to win the award of the art festival.

Seeing that the money was open, he was really poor and crazy.

Zhong Zhiwan had never participated in the previous art festival, so she turned her head and asked lightly: "Have any students cheated before?" ”

Hearing this, the ministers all stopped their actions and were a little surprised: "Cheating? ”

"For example—" Zhong Zhiwan paused, "let someone else help him write and draw, and then write his name and hand it in." ”

"This ......," the Minister of Literature and Art thought for a moment, "It seems to have happened, and I heard the seniors say that it should have been a few years ago, when a student did this and brought the characters of a famous calligrapher to the competition." ”

"But at his age, he obviously can't write, and what's even funnier is that the famous calligrapher was also there that day, and he was directly exposed."

"Because the impact was so serious, the shame was thrown online, and the student was expelled."

Zhong Zhiwan bowed: "I understand." ”

"So since then, no one has dared to cheat." The Minister of Literature and Art asked, "Zhiwan, did you find out about cheating?" ”

"Not really." Zhong Zhiwan smiled, "I'm not sure yet, I can't slander casually." ”

"Oh." The Minister of Literature and Art didn't say much, bowed his head and recorded on the roster, "Whoever dares to do this anyway will definitely be doomed." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Zhong Zhiwan thought about it, but still took out the scroll and left the office.

**

Out of the activity center, Zhong Zhiwan walked to the talent class.

On the way, I met a classmate from Class 19 who had just finished physical education class.

There were still dozens of meters in the distance, and Zhong Zhiwan saw those classmates surrounding the girl, very excited.

Even when Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu stood beside her, they automatically lost the sharp energy around them.

This is something that never happens.

Zhong Zhiwan was not unaware that since Ying Zijin left the talent class, many things have changed.

There is also Old Man Zhong's attitude towards her.

Zhong Zhiwan glanced at the girl, tightened her hands, blocked the scroll with her schoolbag, buried her head, and hurried away.

For fear of being seen.

"Then what is Zhong Zhiwan running around?" Xiu Yu glanced at it and said, "You can't be a thief, right?" ”

Ying Zijin was eating a lollipop, and he didn't look at it when he heard it, but just faintly: "Maybe." ”

"Speaking of which, Daddy, I always feel that you-" Xiu Yu touched his chin, "You sometimes look like a magic stick." ”

Ying Zijin tilted his head, and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised: "God stick? ”

"It feels like you can predict the Prophet." Xiu Yu couldn't say it, vaguely, "Anyway, it feels quite mysterious." ”

"Hmm." Yingzi shook his head, "Then I can give you a hexagram for free." ”

"Fortune telling?" Xiu Yu was stunned for a moment, "Daddy, don't tell me, you're still a soothsayer." ”

Ying Zijin finished eating the lollipop before saying, "No." ”

Fortune tellers usually use external objects or occult science to find out what they want to know.

Unlike prophecy, the results of divination given by soothsayers are ambiguous.

Playing tarot cards, it's the same.

She is not divination, she is direct seeing.

It's just that whether it's observing the future or the past, it will make her consume too much, because these involve cause and effect.

Therefore, before she fully recovers, she generally does not use the power of divine calculation.

Except for the things she could know at a glance.

Such as the name of an ordinary person, their age, what they are going to do.

"I'll just say it." Xiu Yu only thought she was playing, and didn't care much, "But Daddy Ying, if you are interested in divination, you can go to the imperial capital in the future." ”

"There is a family of gods in the imperial capital, who are setting up stalls every day to tell fortunes, but in fact they are cheating money."

"What do you know?" When Jiang Ran heard this, he sneered, "They can really be counted." ”

"Sort of a fart." Xiu Yu was furious, "I was deceived, and they dragged me to draw a lottery on the way, and as a result, I was forced to pay the fee for the release, and I took away my pocket money for a month." ”

So angry that she smashed the fortune-telling stand.

Ying Zijin's hand paused, thoughtful.

This is the way of doing things......

Well.

She yawned and went back to class for a new round of sleep.

**

The festival is scheduled for April 6 and lasts for three days.

Except for the third year of high school and the third year of junior high school, all other grades will have holidays.

Ever since Ying Feifei's incident, Old Man Zhong has been very concerned about this Qingzhi's every move, and this time is no exception.

Two days before the festival, on Saturday, he called Ying Zijin.

"Zijin, aren't you participating in the art festival? How's it going? Do you need help from your grandfather? ”

He knew that this kid had not been able to learn this before, but now it was too late to hire a teacher.

But he's a rough guy himself, and he can play chess.

"Okay, that's good, grandpa will come to see you then." Old Man Zhong responded with a smile, "Don't be pressured, whatever you write grandpa thinks is the best." ”

Zhong Zhiwan was on the side, the more she listened, the more blocked her heart became, she also had a plan in her heart, and got up: "Grandpa, I'll go out." ”

If it was placed in the past, Zhong Zhiwan was going out, and Old Man Zhong would definitely have to tell him for a long time.

But this time he didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

Zhong Zhiwan took a deep breath and left the Zhong family.

She took a taxi and went straight to the east of Shanghai and came to a villa.

In the yard, a person was weeding, and after seeing her, he was a little surprised: "Zhiwan, why are you here?" ”

"I'll come and see Senior Brother Lin." Zhong Zhiwan stepped forward, "There are still things I want to ask Senior Brother Lin for." ”

This is her senior brother Lin Xi, who studied with her under a calligrapher.

Lin Xi wiped his hands and asked as he walked into the house, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhong Zhiwan took out the scroll, opened it, and spread it out in front of the table.

"Senior Brother Lin, what do you think of this painting?"

Lin Xi leaned over and looked at it, first silent for a moment, and then shocked: "Zhiwan, this is what you wrote?" ”

------Off topic------

I have to mention it!

The surname of the heroine is Yingzheng's Ying, and the woman of the dead moon is fan.

The queen is a woman, so the middle is a female character, easy to remember~

In the middle of winning and losing is the word shell, which is related to money.

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