Lin Jing nervously pulled Yu Fei and asked in a voice, "Teacher Yu, how is Lotus Flower's writing?" ”

"Of course! Didn't you hear Qi Lao praise her for being talented? ”

Lin Jing muttered, "That's good, that's good......"

Those who have their own ninety-nine in their hearts, when they read the words written by Lin Qinghe, they only felt that their faces were hot, as if everything about them was seen through.

After listening to Qi Huaiguo's words again, his heart was even more sour.

After more than ten years of diligent practice, he can't compare to a six-year-old doll, where does this matter?

Lin Qinghe glanced at the task list, only to see that it slipped on:

Shock from Qi Huaiguo +99

Shock from Ma Jicai +99

Shock value from Peng Moumou +99

……

After a while, I heard the sound of the system:

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 1000 shock points, rewarding 1 "molting charm" ×, and deducting 50 vitality points.] 】

As soon as he received the molting talisman, Lin Qinghe listened to Qi Huaiguo: "Friend Lin Qinghe, do you want to worship me as a teacher?" I am the chairman of the Jiangyang County Calligraphers Association, and Yang is only the vice chairman, and the positive one is definitely better than the deputy one, right? ”

"Besides, you see I'm older than him, my hair and beard are gray, and I've written more than him for decades, so I'm definitely more powerful than him, right?"

Lin Qinghe was a little confused, is it really good to rob the apprentice in front of the master like this?

Yang Zhongyuan couldn't cry or laugh: "Old Qi, don't make trouble." ”

Qi Huaiguo blew his beard and glared: "Who made trouble?" Didn't Lin Qinghe's friends worship you as a teacher? Don't you want people to have a choice? ”

Lin Qinghe whispered: "Thank you Grandpa Qi, but I have promised the master to worship him as a teacher, if a person has no faith, he will not stand, a person who has no faith in his words, no matter how good his words are, he only has skin and no bones, I believe that Grandpa Qi will not like me like this." ”

Qi Huaiguo said sourly: "Yang, you, such a good seedling, why did you meet it first?" I can't write you anymore, and my apprentice can't compare to you......"

Lin Qinghe couldn't help but laugh, it turned out that just now, he was better than the master, and he actually laughed.

Everyone else also opened their mouths one after another, and the words of praise were not fatal, this time Lin Qinghe wrote the words under everyone's noses, whether it was true or false, it was clear at a glance, what else was there to question?

Such a endowment, only the future is not crooked, and the future is absolutely immeasurable! If you don't make friends at this time, when will you stay?

Someone sighed: "It's really a talented person from generation to generation!" It is foreseeable that in another one or two decades, our Jiangyang County will have another calligrapher! ”

Qi Huaiguo smiled: "This is a good thing, isn't it?" We in Jiangyang, there are many people who love calligraphy, and there are many people with a level, but not in the whole country, even in Yizhou, the reputation is not obvious, why? Isn't it true that there hasn't been a calligrapher for so many years? ”

"Now that we have the good seedling of Lin Qinghe's friend, our calligraphy in Jiangyang will certainly be able to spread throughout the country within one or two decades, what is more uplifting for those of us who love calligraphy?"

Lin Qinghe looked at Qi Huaiguo, and admired it very much in his heart, this is the real wind of the elderly!

Qi Huaiguo: "Now, no one should question Lin Qinghe's friend anymore, right?" ”

He glanced around, and just happened to see Ma Jicai who was pulling his daughter and wanted to slip away quietly.

Qi Huaiguo smiled: "Chief Ma, where are you going?" Lin Qinghe's friend's handwriting has been written, why don't you take a look? ”

Ma Jicai's face twitched, even if he couldn't write himself, he could still tell the difference clearly if others wrote it.

The words written by the girl obviously seem to have a comfortable feeling, if he hadn't seen it written by her, he would have thought that it was a Rao work that had studied calligraphy for more than ten years.

As far as their education committee is concerned, there are many people who love calligraphy, and it is almost at this level.

It's not like my daughter wrote it, but at first glance, I know that it was written by a child.

With such a big gap, like a chasm, what good is he about?

Ma Jicai said embarrassedly: "I've already read it, uh, Lin Qinghe's friend's handwriting is indeed very good, well, very good." ”

Qi Huaiguo smiled, even if he was still a little self-aware.

As far as the word written by his daughter is concerned, where is it qualified to be compared with the words of Lin Qinghe's friend? Even if Lin Qinghe's friend Zhuyu was not in front of him, at the level of his daughter, if it was him, he would not accept her as an apprentice.

At this time, Wu Congwen glanced at his watch and came over: "Director Yang, the auspicious time has arrived." ”

When everyone heard this, they all sat around and watched the ceremony. Ma Jicai took the opportunity to pull his daughter and slipped away quietly.

After going out, Ma Lili pouted, "Dad, you won't let me worship Teacher Yang as a teacher?" ”

Ma Jicai said angrily: "At your level, I look ashamed of you, what kind of teacher do you worship?" You can't write a single word, what's the use of you? ”

Ma Lili was scolded so much that she sobbed and cried, if it was usual, Ma Jicai would still coax her, compared with her son who was naughty and mischievous and didn't read books seriously, her daughter was well-behaved and had good academic performance, and she usually earned him a lot of face.

But now, the apprenticeship is not successful, and Ma Jicai is very irritable.

Director Wang is very old, and he has been hospitalized several times this year, and he is about to take a back seat, Yang Zhongyuan is the most capable and vocal among several deputy directors, and he is the successor to the position of director.

Originally, he thought that if his daughter could worship him as a teacher, with such a relationship, he would be able to continue to control the financial department like Director Wang did when he was in office.

Unexpectedly, I wanted to apprentice several times, but I was rejected.

He is now worried that after Yang Zhongyuan succeeds him, if he finds someone to thoroughly investigate the accounts of these years......

Then he's completely finished!

Regarding Ma Jicai's quiet departure, everyone pretended not to see it.

Lin Jing smoothed her daughter's hair, straightened her clothes, and said softly: "In the future, you must listen to the master's words, practice calligraphy well, don't be afraid of hard work, and don't live up to the master's expectations of you." ”

"Mom, I'll try."

"The so-called master, a teacher for a day, a father for life, when the master is old in the future, you must also be filial to him and provide for him, you know?"

"I will."

Lin Jing smiled with tears in her eyes and said softly, "Go ahead." ”

Lin Qinghe walked in front of Yang Zhongyuan, knelt down, and kowtowed three times, "Disciple Lin Qinghe, meet the master." ”

Wu Congwen handed over a cup of tea, Lin Qinghe took it, raised his hands high, and said, "Master, please drink tea." ”

"Good, good!" Yang Zhongyuan took the tea handed over by his disciple, took a sip, and handed out a red envelope, "Today, I will accept you for the teacher, I hope you will remember the eight words of respecting the teacher and respecting the virtuous, being humble and diligent, and don't be arrogant." ”

Lin Qinghe took it with both hands: "The disciple obeys the teacher's orders." ”

After that, Lin Qinghe served tea to his sister again, and met with his brother again, and the apprenticeship ceremony was completed.

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