There was not much paper prepared on the bookcase, and Cheng Jin quickly wrote the last piece of paper on the bookcase.

She paused slightly, and came back to her senses with regret, and found that Mr. Gao and all the other beings were looking at her with shocked expressions.

"This, this is ......" she touched her face a little embarrassed, "I got ink on my face?" ”

"Cheng Jin, today is really the first time you have learned to write?" Mr. Gao asked again without giving up.

"Yes." Cheng Jin nodded suddenly, looking at the words on the table, I have to admit that although she has tried to pick up the feeling in her memory, but the current handwriting is still unsatisfactory, the brushstrokes are too immature, and the shape and meaning in her heart are difficult to convey through such brushstrokes.

But now she doesn't mind, the word is practiced, even if she has a memory, there is an understanding, the first time in this life to write, can only write to the point of barely into the eye, in the future to practice more every day, the word is naturally able to write better and better, really don't be too anxious.

She looked at her own words, and then looked at the strange eyes of everyone, she was still a little embarrassed, "Let Mr. see it and laugh, I will definitely practice diligently in the future." ”

"The first time you started writing, you wrote like this, and you can't give us ordinary people a way to live?" Cheng Mingyuan shouted, "Which thunder struck you that day?" Why don't you come and hack me? ”

"What Ray?" Mr. Gao looked puzzled.

"Sir, don't you know, this Cheng Jinyuan is a fool, I heard that she was hacked by lightning the day before yesterday, and she was a fool! I don't think she's smart, she's clearly caught up in some spirit! Song Gaoyi immediately explained, looking at Cheng Jin's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.

Can it not be a monster? He saw Cheng Jin's stupid appearance in Cheng Mansion with his own eyes, such a big person still dragged two tubes of snot, and giggled while running with rockeries, and the maids in a room couldn't stop her, that half-stupid and half-crazy appearance was really unforgettable.

As a result, overnight, she not only got better, but also became a genius in the mouth of her husband, reading and writing, who can be convinced? What his aunt said must be right, Cheng Jin must have been possessed by a spirit!

"Is there such a thing?" There was an uproar in the room.

Mrs. Cheng did not publicize Cheng Jin's recovery, there are rumors outside that Cheng Jin's dementia has been cured, how it is good, then it is unknown, some people say that there is a Taoist who recruited her soul back, some say that a skilled doctor from the Tai Hospital cured her illness, and some people say that she is not well at all, it is Mrs. Cheng who is in the way of face and let go of the rumors.

Everyone's puzzled and questioning eyes fell on the three sisters and brothers of the Cheng family, Cheng Yu turned his head uncomfortably, looking like he had nothing to do with him, Cheng Jin smiled calmly, this matter was originally a fact, she didn't feel that there was anything to say to others, as for whether she was a monster or not, anyone could tell it, why did she need to shout and defend herself.

Cheng Mingyuan stood up to defend her, "Song Gaoyi!" You're looking to fight! Master Yuanming said, my fifth sister has a great opportunity to make a big difference! That day thunder was her chance! If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your bones and skin you!" ”

"If you have the ability, you can peel off the bones and skin in front of your husband! I'm not afraid of you! Cheng Jin is a monster who has become a spirit! "Song Gaoyi has always been messing around.

"God is so unfair! Why don't you split me smartly? ”

"What a waste to hack a fool! Thunder is going to hack me that day, maybe I can get the top spot in the exam! ”

All living beings talked about it, and they all said anything.

"Nonsense! Monkey business! The son is silent, and the power is confused! Mr. Gao patted the case with a ring ruler, pointed at Song Gaoyi and reprimanded angrily, "You don't read serious books, you read those books outside every day, and now you have arranged them on your classmates, it's unbearable, I can't teach you anymore, you go back to find Mr. Fan!" ”

Mr. Gao has always been gentle, but it is rare to get so angry, and he even said that he would expel Song Gaoyi, and he would be a bastard again, so he was stunned at this time, shrunk his neck and said nothing, just begging Mr. Gao to dissipate his anger and stop worrying about him.

"Spirits are such things that can't be put on the table? If the spirit can also understand the words of the saint, then it is not a spirit, but a god. Mr. Gao said angrily, "Cheng Jin is indeed talented, but talent is given by God, but if you want to become a talent, is it enough to rely on talent?" Let me ask you, did you listen carefully when I was teaching? When you were asked to practice calligraphy, did you ever practice it by heart? Even if Cheng Jin was stupid in the past and is smart now, but since she entered the school, she has listened carefully to the lectures and concentrated on learning words. ”

A few naughty children looked at each other, if they had to have such talent, why would they be impatient to sit here and listen to the lecture?

"I don't know how many talented people there are, but how many of them can leave a name in history? It is not difficult to have talent, but it is difficult for people with perseverance and great perseverance. Mr. Gao said, "On the way to learning, you can't be opportunistic, cheating, and slippery." In today's court, who is better than Wen Shao'an, the champion of the year? Rao is as smart as him, and he has never slacked off for a moment, you only saw him win the championship at a young age, he studied hard for many years, and dyed the pen washing pool on Hongshan into ink, do you know? Even now that he has entered the Hanlin Academy, he still crows and gets up to practice and study, and at night he reads hard until the third watch, and the talent is like this, what qualifications do you have to be lazy? ”

This is the second time that Cheng Jin has heard about this descendant of Wenxiang after he woke up, but he didn't expect that not only the girls in Huaichun love this Wenlang, but also Mr. Gao, an old pedant, also admires him so much.

When Wen Shao'an was the champion in the street, she also watched it in the restaurant with her family, but at that time she was confused, only interested in the snacks on the table, and didn't care at all about what the new champion looked like.

Hearing what Mr. Gao said, Cheng Jin became more and more curious, "Sir, what is Zhuang Yuanlang's talent compared to the literary appearance back then?" ”

"Wen Xiang for the country and the people, painstaking, is a model for our scholars, Zhuang Yuanlang is still young, how can it be compared, but he does have the style of literature, given time, maybe it is the second Wenxiang." Mr. Gao stroked his beard and smiled very happily.

Wenxiang is a monument in the hearts of readers, and the people in the market may be able to arrange his romantic affairs, but readers are absolutely disdainful.