Compared with Princess Xiqi's aggressiveness, the Buddha has a degree of advance and retreat, which makes people appreciate it more.

The class was only half an hour, and everyone discussed it enthusiastically, and the master finally summarized it incisively.

He didn't have much selfishness, and he didn't force his thoughts to instill his thoughts into the students and let everyone speak their minds freely.

After the class, I also assigned a small composition for everyone.

After class, Xiao Fuyi saw Jin Yuan sitting in his position, scratching his ears and cheeks, rubbing and rubbing.

Sitting next to him was his roommate Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao seemed to have listened carefully to a class, and he was the soy sauce that had played a class.

Xiao Fuyi glanced at the pen and ink on his desk, and his name was written on the paper, and it was written crookedly.

Compared with Ling Xiao next to him, he is simply a scumbag and a scholar.

"What to do, what to do? I feel that the master is so strict, my handwriting is written like this, he won't let me copy it a hundred times, right? ”

Gold ingots didn't like to read when they were young, but they were very sensitive to numbers.

The Xixi invited by the family did not teach him well, so he took the initiative to resign.

Later, he went to study in the academy, and the master caught him copying books every day.

However, he never memorized the copied books.

It seems that it was all copied in vain.

His father saw that he was struggling to study, but he gave up.

Anyway, their children did not stipulate that they should take the path of the imperial examination.

Since his parents have said so, he naturally gives up faster than anyone else.

If you can't read the book, you will change to martial arts.

The ancestral kitchen knife was given to him, and he learned not cooking, but martial arts.

His grandfather's kitchen knife skills are good, and he has learned four or five percent.

I'm very interested in doing business.

When he came to Kunwu Academy to study, he only said that he wanted to enter the academy.

But in fact, it was because he was ridiculed by some friends, saying that he was not a martial artist, and the Jin family was about to lose when he reached his generation.

He was so determined to participate in the entrance examination of Kunwu Academy.

originally thought that he would not be able to live at all, who would have thought that he would meet the Ning family brothers, as well as nobles like Meng Zikun and Leng Wuji?

Now that it was time to write, he was worried that he had revealed his true form.

"You ...... word"

Xiao Fuyi stared at the rounded font, which was written like a caterpillar, each stroke had no pen edge, and it was fat.

"It's really like a person."

Ling Xiao's handwriting next to him was a bit deliberately restrained, which should be related to his long-term forbearance character.

The contrast between the two sitting together is really too obvious.

"Thanks for the compliment." The gold ingots smiled and thanked him.

When he reacted, he realized that Brother Ning didn't seem to be praising himself when he said this.

As soon as Meng Zikun heard Xiao Fuyi praise the gold ingot, they also turned their heads to look at his words.

After reading it, he praised him with an indescribable face: "It is indeed like a person." Brother Jin, I think, it's not your words that are fat, it's your people who are fat, why don't you lose your fat first and then write? ”

Gold Ingot: "......" Thank you, I was offended.

Because there was another martial arts class in the afternoon, everyone received a set of uniforms from the senior brothers and sisters to facilitate martial arts.

The previous set was white, but this set is mainly black, and the cuffs and trousers are closed, which is convenient and neat to wear, and it is not cumbersome at all.

When it was time for class, everyone was not in the classroom, but standing in the open snow.

The first task assigned by the previous martial arts alliance leader to everyone was to clear the snow.

"Didn't you say that it was good to practice martial arts? How did it turn into a snow plow? ”

Some students were muttering quietly, sounding like they weren't convinced.