All of a sudden, her alertness rose to her throat.

Walked to the door and shouted, "Who?" ”

I saw the person at the door whispering: "Young Master Lu, we are Young Master Zhan's people." ”

When Lu Zhenyan heard this, he wondered how he could open the door so late.

When she opened the door, she found that one of them was today's coachman, Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu smiled slightly: "Young Master Lu, my young master is awake." ”

Lu Zhenyan nodded when he heard this, "Congratulations, it's good to wake up." ”

Then he looked at the other party motionlessly, and this person made a special trip to tell her this.

This Xiao Jiu was actually looking at the person in front of him, what was worthy of his master saying that he wanted to give her this thing.

After a while, Lu Zhenyan couldn't wait, she still had to copy her homework!

"Ahem, do you have anything else?"

Xiao Jiu hurriedly turned around, took out a small wooden box from his arms, and handed it to Lu Zhenyan:

"This is what my young master asked me to give to you."

"How do you send this?" There is no merit and no luck, she still knows this truth.

"The young master knows you, and I must hand it over to you." Xiao Jiu's look of him being entrusted by someone to ask her not to be embarrassed made Lu Zhenyan frown.

She originally waved her hand and didn't plan to take it, but who knew that this person was sure that she wouldn't accept it, so she stuffed it into her arms and turned around and flew away.

shocked Lu Zhenyan's face, it turns out that there are light skills in ancient times, so will the classmates too!

Realizing this problem, Lu Zhenyan's eyes lit up! She wants to find a classmate to learn martial arts.

When she returned to the room, she carefully opened the box, and there was a string of purple jade pendants lying inside.

She picked it up curiously, thinking, is this for her to give to a girl?

It looks like it's just Sven and not suitable for boys.

She threw it in the corner and slowly picked up the pen and continued to write.

The candlelight flickered with her every stroke.

Early in the morning, this Lu Zhenyan still arrived at the school very early as always, and his classmates still did not come back.

She had to play with the pen in her hand in boredom, and this gentleman also arrived early.

This Mr. Xu looked at the uneven people and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Very good, check them one by one!"

Yesterday's incident has been properly handled by the dean, and he is in a good mood to look at the students' homework.

Take a look! He furrowed his eyebrows instantly.

The student didn't even copy it 30 times by himself, and the handwriting didn't look like it at all.

The student who was stared at by the gentleman was wet in cold sweat, this gentleman shouldn't have seen anything, right?

I saw Mr. Xu snort coldly, walked to the next person, and slowly flipped the homework, which was exactly the same as the previous person.

I copied it twice, and I found someone else to copy it on my behalf!

Since the gentleman came in, his eyebrows have not relaxed, and even become more and more tight.

He simply didn't look at it at all.

Everyone thought that Mr. didn't check, and some people were either cutting corners or finding someone to write it for them.

He said to the relieved students:

"Yesterday, if you can do what I asked, submit it yourself!"

Everyone looked towards their classmates, but they didn't have the courage to go up, for fear that the husband would see something.

At this time, only Lu Zhenyan moved, took a pile of things, and handed it to Mr. Xu.

"Sir, you have to write eight pieces of rice paper for each of the thirty times, and the students have separated them, you count them carefully."

That is, there are a lot of things, and every time she copies them, she glues them with things, in order not to mess up the order.

This Mr. Xu nodded, signaling that Lu Zhenyan could go down, and continued to ask in a calm voice:

"Who else did what I said?"

There was silence in the audience, and this Young Master Li was a little unconvinced, so he didn't believe it!

His thirty times were all copied by subordinates, what else can this gentleman see.

I saw him take it and walk up, Mr. Xu looked at it, picked up the pen and handed it to him:

"Come, write your name."

He had been with this student for three days, and he knew all of this person's handwriting.

As a result, some people just don't give up and insist that he expose it.

Lu Zhenyan watched this scene quietly at the bottom, and found that this Mr. Xu was very capable of curing little children.

I saw the young master of the Li family pretending to write his own words calmly, looking at the words on the rice paper, he deliberately imitated it, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't deal with it.

Obviously, not only did he not write his own handwriting well, but he also failed to imitate it.

After Mr. Xu saw this: "Do you still need me to point it out?" ”

The young master of the Li family lowered his head in shame and said:

"Sir, it's the students who are smart."

"Humph! It's not just self-inflicted! What is the school of y'all! ”

This Mr. Xu seems to have exhausted all the anger he has not had in his life in the past two days.

The young master of the Li family muttered dissatisfiedly: "Then this surnamed Lu, is it really what you said, sir?" ”

He didn't believe it! Who is so stupid.

Mr. Xu looked at his obsessed appearance, so he had to sigh: "Lu Zhenyan, you come up and prove it to everyone." ”

"Yes." Lu Zhenyan never thought that after completing her homework seriously, she would be called to verify her font, how much hatred she had with the young master of the Li family......

If it were in modern times, the teacher wouldn't be so free to care about you.

So Lu Zhenyan picked up the pen and wrote his words smoothly in front of everyone's eyes.

Mr. Xu glanced at it and picked it up: "Look at it, compare you again!" ”

"Here, except for the sick Zhan Qiyu, there is only one person in your group who has completed it."

Then he angrily slammed the ring ruler on the table.

All the students were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

Lu Zhenyan blinked, silently looking at the people below, all of them were dejected, as if she knew why this Qiu Wen was afraid of Mr.

"Everyone, listen well, you can be so clever, then tomorrow, I will see you copying the Book of Poetry forty times!"

The hearts of all the people present were dripping blood, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and they all lowered their heads.

If you let the family know about resisting Mr. Xu, it is estimated that you miss the taste of the board.

"As for Lu Zhenyan, you don't have to."

"Yes, sir." Lu Zhenyan suddenly rejoiced in her sixth sense, and yesterday she felt very strongly that this gentleman must be checking by himself.

She tried her best to write well, and even her arm was sore today, and she didn't say a word.

Today's Mr. Xu did not let everyone copy it well, he said that he would work hard when he went back.

Everyone looked aggrieved and didn't dare to say anything.

After dealing with this gentleman there is a continuation of the lesson:

"This official has an official law, and he can't report it across the line."

Listening to Lu Zhenyan, he frowned, waited for Mr. to finish speaking, and then asked his own questions:

"Sir, once this happens, is it inflexible?"

Mr. Xu looked at her: "How do you want to be flexible?" It's always been that kind of rule and regulation. ”

In other words, this matter, without negotiation, has always been like this.

"Isn't there a way to solve this kind of thing by overstepping the escalation and higher-ranking officials? Furthermore, this official does not know whether it is good or bad, if it is ......"