Looking at the ridiculously large pen, ink and paper in front of him, Wuji pondered for a moment and gently pushed it away. The sand frightened gull looked at him quietly, twisting his beard and smiling.

"Why, you don't have the confidence? It seems that your so-called talent is nothing more than that. It's okay to deceive an honest man like the second prince, but when he really meets an opponent, he reveals his original form. ”

Linghu Minzhi, who was writing with a pen, glanced at Wuji, kept waving his hand, and Wan'er smiled: "Wuji, don't you disdain to be right with me?"

Wuji crooked his mouth, rolled his eyes, pulled the paper again, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and began to sketch. He had never used a brush in his previous life, and he had no chance to use it in this life. The Great Qin Empire does not restrict the common people from reading and writing, but that is only procedural fairness, most people do not have the opportunity to learn, for Wuji, at most, he takes a branch and writes a few words on the ground that he can usually see.

Therefore, the brush is not very obedient in his hand, and his handwriting is a little crooked.

However, he was attentive and drew on the piece of paper that stood taller than him.

In the first, he painted a man, a Vitruvian man. The people are well drawn, but the circle on the outside is not very round. Wuji put a lot of effort into it, and he could only barely see that it was a circle.

In the second, he drew an anatomical diagram of the heart, with ventricles, blood vessels, including the nerves on it. Although I am not used to using the brush, this anatomical drawing is very accurate.

In the third, he painted a hair, the hair roots, hair follicles, vividly.

In the fourth, he painted a prokaryotic cell with a cell wall, nucleus, and mitochondria, all of which are of different shapes.

In the fifth, he depicts a DNA double helix structure, with two strands intertwined with each other and connected by short wires in between.

The sand gull is tall and condescending, and although he sits in place and does not move, he can see clearly what Wuji draws on paper. When Wuji was painting people, hearts, and hair, he just watched coldly, with a little doubt in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just watched quietly. When he saw Wuji draw the cells, his eyelids jumped, and his originally somewhat disdainful eyes disappeared, and he couldn't take his eyes off the pen in Wuji's hand.

When he saw Wuji draw the DNA double helix structure, he involuntarily sat up straight, stretched his neck, and looked carefully at the pen in Wuji's hand. Mowgli painted very carefully, every detail was carefully depicted, the speed was not very fast, the neck of the sand gull stretched longer and longer, almost having a tendency to transform into a giraffe.

Although Linghu Minzhi didn't see what Wuji was writing, he obviously sensed the change in Sha Jingou's feelings, and couldn't help frowning, stopped the pen in his hand, and squinted at Wuji.

Wuji was engrossed, neither noticing the sand gull, nor Ling Hu Minzhi, he just patiently painted with a pen. After drawing the DNA strand, his speed began to increase.

In the sixth, he drew a small piece of genetic structure.

The white eyebrows of the sand startling gull twitched, and his eyes were ecstatic. If it weren't for his status, he would probably scratch his ears and cheeks with joy. Despite this, the richness of the expression on his face was enough to surprise the stupid second class next to him. When Silly Er saw Sha Jingou's expression, he knew that Wuji's painting was not an ordinary thing, and he had already aroused Sha Jingou's interest, and a big stone hanging in his heart finally fell, and then he rejoiced again.

When Lin Fei and Shi and the others saw it, they also breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Ziyue couldn't see clearly, although she stood on the shoulder of the wood and stretched her neck, but it was too far away, the angle was wrong, and she still couldn't see the content of Wuji's painting, and she was anxious, and she screamed.

Seeing this scene, Ling Hu Minzhi was also a little uneasy. He thought about it, put down the pen in his hand, supported the stone case with both hands, lowered his head and pondered, and glanced at Wuji and Sha Jingou from time to time, the calmness on his face dissipated, and he was a little more confused and uneasy.

Mowgli was indifferent and continued to paint the seventh pair, where he drew a base molecular structure.

The sand frightened gull's eyes widened, and there was a sharp light in his eyes, almost screaming.

Mowgli continued to wave, and after using it for so long, the brush was used smoothly. In the eighth, he drew a carbon atom and marked it with chemical bonds.

"Wait. Sha Jingou's eyes changed abruptly, and he shot to stop Wuji. "What is this?"

Wuji stopped, looked at the sand startling gull, and then looked at the carbon atom that had just been drawn, and smiled slightly: "Don't you know the national teacher?"

Sha Jingou's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything. Wuji put down the pen, looked at the hand blackened by the ink, and said with a smile: "Then I don't have to draw anymore, national teacher, can you let me wash my hands." ”

The sand gull motioned for the waiter to fetch water. He looked at Wuji, his face getting cold. "I said I was going to write ten, and you just wrote eight, and you're ready to finish?"

"Yes. Mowgli nodded. "If you continue to write, the national teacher can't judge right or wrong, what's the difference between writing and not writing?"

Sha Jingou snorted, sat back, and turned his gaze back to Ling Hu Minzhi. Linghu Minzhi was observing Wuji, and when he heard what Wuji said, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were tightened. He looked at the half-written paper in front of him, reached out and crumpled it into a ball, threw it aside, picked up the pen again, and wrote three words. He put down his pen, admired it with satisfaction, washed his hands in the water brought by the waiter, glanced at Wuji with a smile, and calmly looked at the sand gull.

Wuji was a little puzzled, what did he write, so confident?

"Present it. The sand gull snorted. A waiter sent the paper in front of Ling Hu Minzhi to him, he glanced at it, his brows jumped, and his sharp gaze shot at Ling Hu Minzhi. Ling Hu Minzhi slightly bowed. Sha Jingou smiled, put it down gently, turned his gaze to Wuji, and sneered.

"Ignorant child, if you don't see the knife, you won't die, you won't cry when you don't see the steamer, you dare to play tricks in front of the old man. Someone, take him to meet the two Qin people, and let him calm down. ”

Wuji was taken aback, looked at the sand startling gull, and then looked at Linghu Minzhi. Ling Hu Minzhi smiled, and smiled very proudly.

Silly Er was also taken aback, and rushed over in one step. "National Teacher ......"

Sha Jingou's eyes widened, and he shouted, "You dare to disobey my orders?"

Silly Er hurriedly stopped, silent, and hurriedly saluted. "Don't dare, national teacher, I'm just ......"

"Don't just take him away. Sha Jingou waved his hand, never looked at Wuji again, and turned to look at Linghu Minzhi. "Mr. Linghu, please sit down, let's discuss this issue carefully. ”

"Good. "Ling Hu Minzhi bowed down and took the order. He looked at Wuji and said with a smile: "Wuji, you can't think of it, right?"

Although Wuji was puzzled, he didn't mess up. He stopped Lin Fei and the others who were about to run away, and smiled slightly: "It is inevitable that the high and the low will be high." You talk slowly. After speaking, he turned to the extremely disappointed stupid second and said, "Second prince, please lead the way." ”

Seeing this, Ling Hu Min smiled silently.

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