"Last night it rained and the wind was severe. Heavy sleep does not kill alcohol. I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same. Did you know? Did you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. ”

After writing, Jiang Yanming threw the pen away.

Although the text of this Yi'an Jushi's dream-like order is concise, it is extremely exquisite and popular.

Especially this is a poem written by Li Qingzhao when he was a girl, and it is really consistent with Jiang Yanming's use of this word now.

Although it doesn't quite match Jiang Yanming's always arrogant and domineering temperament, it is still reasonable.

"What do you say anonymously, but you can tell that this word is Miss Ben's at a glance."

Jiang Yanming couldn't help but mutter.

Her handwriting is very special, as long as you read it once, there is no one who can't recognize it.

Although I have improved a lot after practice these days, Jiang Yanming's handwriting is still not very good compared to the people in this world who have been writing since childhood.

After Jiang Yanming finished writing, he put away the writing paper casually.

There's no rush for now.

……

"Give me those tubes."

Jiang Yunxian said to Nasha.

Nasha took it in her hand, took two iron pipes, and handed them to Jiang Yunxian.

After three days of adaptation, Nasha has adapted to the identity of Jiang Yunxian's assistant.

In the past three days, Nasha has forgotten how many times she has been thrown out by Jiang Yunxian.

Jiang Yunxian didn't say it, she was really embarrassed.

But if Vanessa was a step too late or took the wrong thing, Jiang Yunxian would lift her collar and throw it out of the workshop.

That is to say, Nasha does not have the frame of a princess, and she is also more jealous of Jiang Yunxian and does not dare to be angry.

As a result, Nasha quickly mastered the rhythm of work.

And Jiang Yunxian didn't break his promise, after making what he wanted in the workshop, he would teach Nasha some tricks.

Nasha didn't complain about that.

"Jiang girl, this little thing called the Rubik's Cube, the old man has already studied it."

Mo Fu rushed into Jiang Yunxian's workshop and got a cold look from Jiang Yunxian.

"Teacher, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later."

Jiang Yunxian only glanced up, and then continued to assemble the parts in his hand.

Mo Fu knew Jiang Yunxian's temper, and he was not angry, and went out with a smile.

Mo Fu felt that accepting Jiang Yunxian as an apprentice was the most correct decision he had made.

Jiang Yunxian's learning speed is very fast, and he can quickly master the Mo family's tricks, and he can also study new ones by himself.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too young, Mo Wei even planned to directly assign a complete workshop to Jiang Yunxian.

Instead of being like now, Jiang Yunxian could only conduct research in a room in his workshop.

Jiang Yunxian didn't let Mo Fu wait too long, and soon walked out of the house with Nasha.

"Teacher, what are you looking for me?"

Jiang Yunxian still respects Mo Ming, but she doesn't recognize anyone during her work and treats everyone equally.

"The old man wants to discuss one thing with you, whether this little thing called the Rubik's Cube can be promoted as my Mohist's work."

As if he was afraid that Jiang Yunxian would misunderstand, Mo Fu continued, "Don't worry, your name will definitely be attached when the time comes." ”

Jiang Yunxian didn't have any opinion on this, this thing was originally just a small product of her experimental technique.

"Teacher, I have an idea." Nasha said.

"What does Her Highness Nasha think?"

Ink embellishment said gently.

Although he has reservations about Nasha's status as an exotic princess, he still likes Nasha herself.

After all, Nassa is the template for the kind of inquisitive student that is the favorite of human teachers.

"If Confucianism can hold a poetry meeting, why can't we use a Rubik's Cube to hold a competition?"

Nasha said, "I can also use this to enhance the popularity of my Mo family." Moreover, through this competition, it can also lay the foundation for the promotion of the Rubik's Cube in the future. ”

Mo Fu couldn't help but touch his beard, "Her Highness Nasha said it well. The old man went to discuss the matter with King Teng. ”

"Girl Jiang, what do you think?"

Jiang Yunxian's face did not change, "It's good if the teacher thinks it's good." ”

Jiang Yunxian paused, "In addition to this third-order Rubik's Cube, I can also make a simple second-order Rubik's Cube. ”

"This won't bother you Jiang girl, my Mo family's things, after all, they have to be a little difficult."

If the Mo family's things can be solved so easily, wouldn't it seem that their Mo family is useless?

Ink Decoration leaves with the Rubik's Cube.

Jiang Yunxian walked towards the workshop, and Nasha followed her closely.

"Miss Yunxian, speaking of which, I see that you have been staying in the workshop for the past few days, are you ready for the works of the Poetry Society?"

Nasha asked.

Jiang Yunxian paused, "Poetry meeting?" When was this? ”

"Miss Yunxian, don't you know?"

Jiang Yunxian shook her head, the recent research on this thing is more important, and she has pushed away all the classes that can be pushed.

Of course, this is thanks to Ji Xingfei's help.

"Tell me about it."

Jiang Yunxian said calmly.

Nasha didn't need to attend because she was a foreign princess and didn't have to study Confucian classes.

However, Nasha occasionally goes to learn Confucian knowledge, and she still respects Confucianism's benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith.

But it's hard to get her to make a work.

So, Nasha told Jiang Yunxian about the content of the Confucian poetry meeting she heard.

"I see, I see."

After thinking about it, Jiang Yunxian decided to make what he was currently doing first.

She believed that Ji Xingfei would solve the trouble for her.

No, she could still go to that guy.

……

On the last day of the preparation stage of the poetry meeting, Wu Chen found Jiang Yanming with his works.

"Teacher Yanming, help me take a look."

Wu Chen's face could not hide the excitement and excitement.

It took him a long time, and he was very satisfied with the work he wrote.

Jiang Yanming took it and looked at it, well, this word is really at the level of her students.

Wu Chen's words are almost at the same level as before she studied with Yujie.

The eldest doesn't say anything about the second, Jiang Yanming doesn't plan to say anything more about Wu Chen's words.

She herself is not much better, so she is embarrassed to talk about others.

It's just that when Jiang Yanming saw what Wu Chen wrote, her eyelids jumped.

The poem......

Wu Chen said proudly, "How about the teacher, the writing is not bad, right?" ”

It took him three days to write with all the words in his head.

Jiang Yanming tore the paper in his hand expressionlessly.

Why let her see this kind of thing? Oh her eyes!

"Teacher? You! ”

Wu Chen watched in amazement as Jiang Yanming tore the paper.

"You kid, you wrote this kind of thing in three days? What a thing written! ”

Jiang Yanming's normal level of appreciation is there, and in her opinion, Wu Chen's poem is written like an indescribable thing.

To say that this is a poem is to insult the word poem!

Jiang Yanming usually doesn't get angry because of this kind of thing, but this kid Wu Chen is too much.

Jiang Yanming almost stuffed the paper in his hand into Wu Chen's mouth.

After Jiang Yanming calmed down, he couldn't resist the idea of beating Wu Chen violently, and said, "I'll teach you how to write poems!" ”

"Oh."

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