I took a shower, threw myself on the bed, and was going to sleep for a while and get up online, but I didn't expect to sleep until dawn, when I opened my eyes, the sun was already shining outside, it was estimated that the pressure was too great these days, and when I returned to a comfortable environment, people suddenly became relaxed.

"It's too bad."

I've been absent from school for several days, and I don't know if the school will let the school clean up. Liu Wei'an sat on the bed for a few seconds before he quickly got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and ate breakfast. Then take a taxi to school. When I arrived at school, it was already half past eight, and the students had already started classes.

"It's even more over, not only are you absent from class, but you're also late." Liu Wei'an walked into the classroom with a bit of weakness.

"Report, I'm late."

The teacher was a man in his fifties, with thick eyes and a little bald, he glanced at Liu Wei'an, nodded, and said, "Come in, remember not to be late next time." ”

"Thank you, teacher." Liu Wei'an walked quickly to his seat and sat down, and found that several classmates looked at him strangely. He thought in his heart and smiled at the little beauty Tang Dingdong who had been staring at him. Tang Dingdong's face was expressionless, his delicate nose was slightly pouted, and he turned his head to look at the blackboard.

Liu Wei'an ate a soft nail and didn't care. Xiao Jie, who was in front of him, turned around and said quickly: Liu Wei'an, you kid is amazing, you dare to skip class just after class. Liu Wei'an wanted to ask in detail what the consequences of absenteeism were, but Xiao Jie hurriedly sat down because of Tang Dingdong's sideways glance, looking preoccupied and not talking. It looks like the teacher, but Liu Wei'an found that the small movements under his desk, a grasshopper made of weeds quickly formed, and then looked at the drawer, there were already more than a dozen grasshoppers that had been made, the feet were feet, the wings were wings, and the eyes were dotted with two points with an ink pen, lifelike, and at first glance, I thought it was real.

This section is a history class, Tang Taizong once said that reading history, you can know the rise and fall. As a modern person, mobile phones, computers, televisions, and books, as long as you have the heart, you can learn about history in many ways, but reading history by yourself is dry and boring, far less vivid and interesting than what teachers teach.

Class.

Tang Dingdong immediately complained: "Why are you skipping class? ”

"Something happened at home." Liu Wei was unhappy in his peace of mind, Tang Dingdong's tone was like interrogating a prisoner, but he thought that he was at a loss, and he still answered honestly.

"What's the matter?" Tang Dingdong's eyes were sharp and unblinking.

"Private matters." Liu Wei'an's tone was a little cold.

"Why can't your phone get through?" Tang Dingdong's tone softened a little, and he seemed to realize that his tone was too harsh.

"There's no power."

Tang Dingdong snorted, "Don't you think you should ask for leave from school if you have something?" ”

"I'm sorry, it's urgent, it's too late."

"Urgent?" Tang Dingdong laughed angrily, "Is there an earthquake?" ”

"My home is in Anyuan City, Banshi County." Liu Wei'an said expressionlessly, "If you don't believe it, you can check my information file." ”

"I ......" Tang Dingdong's first feeling really thought that Liu Wei'an was lying, how could it be so coincidental, when it came to the earthquake, it was in Banshi Town, Anyuan City, but this kind of lie would be exposed in a blink of an eye, Liu Wei'an obviously would not make such a low-level mistake, and Liu Wei'an's slightly indifferent and sad expression made her inexplicably a little flustered, and she suddenly couldn't say a word she wanted to say, and she was stunned for a few seconds before stammering: "It's useless to tell me, you can figure out how to explain it to the teacher." ”

The morning class passed in a calm manner, and if there was only one abnormality, it was Tang Dingdong, who was restless. The bell rings for the end of class.

"Rush—"

The students rushed out of the classroom like a tide, with a hideous expression, gritting their teeth, Xiao Jie, who rushed to second place, watched Liu Wei'an easily overtake him and rushed into the cafeteria, and when he rushed into the cafeteria, Liu Wei'an was already sitting on the table with a basin and gobbling it up.

"It's unreasonable, I practiced hard for a week, not only did I not catch up with you, but the distance widened, what did you do?" Xiao Jie looked at Liu Wei'an with a constipated expression.

Liu Wei'an glanced up at him, spit out two words, and continued to struggle with the food.

"Character."

"Damn." Xiao Jie said.

……

"Ninety-nine percent perspiration and one percent talent equals success, and the key to success lies in that one percent talent. But—" Tang Tianyao's eagle-like gaze swept over every student, and everyone who touched his gaze couldn't help but avoid his gaze. Tang Tianyao's voice had a heavy metallic texture, and when he heard it in his ears, it was like a collision of steel, "You are all eliminated products with no talent, so if you want to succeed, the only way for you to succeed is to sweat, sweat, sweat again." Zamabu, start now. ”

The students have become accustomed to Tang Tianyao's direct speaking style, all of them are expressionless, their legs are bent, their bodies are suddenly shorter, and a standard horse step has been done.

"From today, everyone's head will be doubled." Tang Tianyao said lightly.

All the students' bodies trembled, their eyes flashed with fear, but they did not dare to speak out against it, their gums clenched, and they looked at death as if they were at home.

"Who is Liu Wei'an, out of the ranks." Tang Tianyao said coldly.

"Here!" Liu Wei'an strode out of the queue.

"The school will give severe punishment to students who are innocently absent from school for more than three days, you are innocent for four days, you must accept the punishment, of course, you can choose to refuse, the consequence is to leave the school." Tang Tianyao stared at Liu Wei'an, "Now please tell me your choice." ”

"I'm willing to accept any punishment." Liu Wei'an said loudly.

"Pen and ink waiting." Tang Tianyao's voice fell, and the faces of all the students on the scene changed, looking at Liu Wei'an's gaze, there was sympathy, sneering, and pity, but more indifference, as if looking at a stranger. Although Liu Wei'an didn't look back, he could also feel that the atmosphere around him had changed, he didn't understand it at first, but when he saw the pen and ink clearly, his face completely changed.

This is a giant brush with a length of more than two meters and a diameter of ten centimeters, this is not the point, the point is that this brush is made of iron, just by looking at the posture of the soldier carrying the pen, you can see the weight of the pen, at least more than 100 catties. The ink is normal, the size of a palm, and it looks like it has to grind it by itself, a stack of white rice paper. There is also a book as thick as a dictionary.

"Copy this book again, you are required to copy three pages a day, and you can go to class after copying, and the handwriting must not be scribbled, you cannot make mistakes, you can't miss words, you can't have more words, in a word, it must be exactly the same as the original book. If you don't finish copying the book within three months, the door of Xinglong University will open for you at any time, in order to let you keep up with the progress, so as not to fall behind when you finish copying the book, you don't have to take off the scale, if the posture of the horse step is not standard, the consequences are ...... You know. Tang Tianyao had a rare humor.

"Yes." Liu Wei'an couldn't laugh at all.

"You can get started." Tang Tianyao said to the soldiers on the side, "You guys are staring." With that, he left.

Starting with the brush, Liu Wei'an's arm sank, and his heart also sank, heavier than he imagined, he thought it was about 100 catties, but in fact it was at least 130 catties.

"Will it grind? No? It's okay, I'll show you. The soldier had a good heart, and took the initiative to grind for Liu Wei'an, and his movements were skillful, and he grinded the ink after a while.

"Thank you." The corners of Liu Wei'an's mouth twitched, and his smile was ugly.

"You're welcome." The soldier grinned, his teeth white.

When the pen fell, a large pool of ink left and spread, and the lattice, which was only the size of a child's fingernails, was dyed black five or six times at once, and Liu Wei'an's sweat came out all at once.

It is not easy to find the right grid, and it is almost as difficult as an ant tripping an elephant to write in such a small grid. The soldier smiled slightly, took the rice paper, and replaced it with one.

"Thank you." As soon as the words came out, Liu Wei'an himself was startled, and he was so hoarse that he could barely hear clearly.

This time, I controlled the strength and carefully touched the rice paper with the tip of the pen, and the situation was much better, but with one stroke, the whole grid was filled, even if it was a 'one' word, it was too thick.

The soldier was very understanding and changed a piece of paper.

"Thank you!"

Horizontal, Liu Wei'an has tried his best to grasp the strength, but when the brush is lifted, it is inevitable to cross three grids in a row and change the rice paper.

Horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal......

An hour later, Liu Wei'an is still practicing this stroke, not only did the situation not improve, but became worse, the mentality is only one aspect, the important thing is that the arms are strained, from twenty minutes later, every second passes, the arm sinks one point, one hundred and twenty pounds of brush seems to have been increasing weight, and the Monkey King's golden hoop stick, getting heavier and heavier.

"Thank you!" Liu Wei'an opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

The soldier didn't care, he changed a piece of rice paper, and behind him, more than eighty pieces of paper were laid out. After writing a piece of paper again, Liu Wei'an stopped and slowly closed his eyes. The soldier watched, but was not in a hurry, and did not say anything to urge. The classmates behind him paid attention to him at first, but soon focused on themselves because of the infinite weight of the scale.

After only an hour, a quarter of the students had already collapsed to the ground, and after a short break dance, it was quiet. The rest of the people were all red-faced, sweaty, and wet under their feet. Suddenly, Liu Wei'an opened his eyes.

With a movement of the wrist, a thin stroke appeared on the rice paper, according to the normal proportion, this stroke is still a little too thick, and the only word that can be composed is only 'two' is the most suitable, that is, 'three' is not coordinated, but the soldier's eyes lit up, looking at Liu Wei'an's eyes, a little more curious.