In the yard.

After Zhao Yu wrote a few words, fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his right hand holding the brush trembled more and more, and it was even more sore.

Not only that, Zhao Yu was still bending his legs at this time, although he was not as strict as Ma Bu, but after a long time, his calves and stomach kept trembling.

But despite this, Zhao Yu remained motionless.

The left hand was on the table, sharing the gravity of the body a little, and the right hand was trying to lift it, against the gravity of the small green brick, even if the body trembled non-stop, Zhao Yu clenched his teeth.

But fortunately, although it was difficult, there were still people to accompany me.

Beside.

Jiang Ruotong twisted his little head and looked at the hall behind him, then wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose at Zhao Yu and whispered:

"Hey, why were you caught here to practice calligraphy?"

"I was practicing calligraphy in the courtyard and was seen by my husband......"

Zhao Yu just glanced at Jiang Ruotong and then withdrew his gaze, his voice trembling a little because his body was bearing the pain.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruotong grinned:

"Master Han is used to walking around the private school every day at dawn, you can't hide those things from him! But you're here just in time, come on, as long as you get through the first few days, the back will be much better! ”

What a boy!

Zhao Yu smacked his lips in his heart, and then smiled at Jiang Ruotong:

"Thank you!"

"Hey, hey!"

Jiang Ruotong smiled mysteriously, and then continued to bow his head and write.

Zhao Yu didn't have the heart to chat with her anymore, and his little hands and legs trembled more and more, so that he had to work hard to control the pen in his hand.

Fortunately, it is not possible to stop after copying all three enlightenment books, and you can rest for a short time every quarter of an hour, which can also make Zhao Yu hold on.

Inside the hall.

Han Liru sat at the table, brushing his beard, looking through the hall door at the two small backs in the courtyard.

In a side door next to him, an old woman walked out with a pot of tea, put it on the table next to Han Liru, and then looked at Zhao Yu outside, and said softly:

"This is the disciple you accepted a few days ago? Do you think his future achievements are comparable to those of Shaofu? ”

Hearing this, Han Liru nodded, and then shook his head again:

"This kid has the persistence and stubbornness of Shaofu when he was young, but he is more talented than Shaofu, and he may surpass Shaofu in the future, but the premise is not to go astray!"

"That's to teach well, but you can't spoil a good seedling!"

The old woman smiled and poured a cup of tea for Han Liru, and then walked into the side room again.

Han Liru stroked his beard with a smile, took a sip of tea, and got up and walked into the study.

Outside.

The sun has risen.

Under the morning sun, the two small figures were already sweating profusely, but they were still gritting their teeth and writing.

At a certain moment, Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up and eased his body slightly, and then put aside a piece of paper full of small characters and pressed it with a paperweight.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruotong next to him stretched his neck and looked over:

"Which one did you finish?"

"A hundred family names!"

Zhao Yu rubbed his sour right hand and looked at Jiang Ruotong.

"A hundred family names?"

Jiang Ruotong looked back at his small desk, then moved his legs and approached Zhao Yu:

"I'll see!"

Without saying anything, he picked up the paper on Zhao Yu's table and looked at it, Jiang Ruotong's little goose egg face suddenly showed joy:

"Really! The number of words in the hundred family names is the least, you start writing from the hundred family names, it seems that you are easy first and then difficult, I am the opposite of you! ”

While looking at the words on the paper, Jiang Ruotong moved sideways again, returned to his small desk, and then put the paper in his hand on his desk and pressed it with a paperweight.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu was stunned:

"What do you mean?"

"Give it to me, my family name just hasn't been written yet, so I don't have to be sore, you can write another one yourself!"

Jiang Ruotong grinned, as innocent as ever.

But when Zhao Yu saw this smile at this time, it was wrong.

In his impression, Jiang Ruotong is a kind and good girl, and suddenly came to such a hand at this time, Zhao Yu was not sure for a while whether Jiang Ruotong was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or if he was a naïve child.

Looking at Jiang Ruotong, Zhao Yu smacked his lips:

"Our handwriting is different, aren't you afraid that Mr. will see it?"

"No! We are all trembling and handwritten, how different can it be? ”

Jiang Ruotong had a cunning look in her eyes, and when she was talking, she took the paper she wrote and Zhao Yu wrote together in her hand to show Zhao Yu.

But I saw that the words on the two sheets of paper were crooked, and even because of the shaking of the hands, each stroke looked a little like twist, so there was really not much difference in the handwriting on the two sheets.

At this time, Zhao Yu finally understood what Jiang Ruotong meant by the previous sentence 'You are here', and cheered him on, it turned out that he had already made this idea.

It seems that Jiang Ruotong is not lacking in stubbornness in addition to kindness.

"Yes, pretty much the same...... Hello Jiang Ruotong! ”

Looking at the two pieces of paper in Jiang Ruotong's hand, Zhao Yu nodded, and then suddenly came out with such a sentence.

can be inexplicable, it was Jiang Ruotong's turn to be stunned:

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just to get to know you again!"

Zhao Yu smiled, then hung the small green brick on his wrist again and continued to copy.

It's just a hundred words, Zhao Yu doesn't care, anyway, his purpose is to practice calligraphy, and it's good to write more.

Jiang Ruotong's face was full of question marks, but after seeing that Zhao Yu didn't pay attention to her anymore, he pouted, and then continued to copy his own.

It's just that when Zhao Yu was engrossed, Jiang Ruotong took advantage of his inattention and quietly put away the "Hundred Family Names" he copied, and then spread out a new piece of paper and wrote on it.

The words on it are Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li......

An hour later.

The two finished writing and passed Han Liru's inspection.

At this time, the time for class was approaching, and the two went to class together.

It's just that the first time he practiced calligraphy in this way, Zhao Yu's arm was sore, and he couldn't lift his right hand all day.

Since this day, Zhao Yu has one more thing, that is, after running every morning, he goes to Han Liru's courtyard and practices calligraphy with Jiang Ruotong.

And every time he practiced calligraphy, Jiang Ruotong would use various methods to get a copy from Zhao Yu, and let Zhao Yu write one more article every time.

Zhao Yu doesn't care, there is a villain who is noisy, and it can be regarded as a concoction, but what surprised him was that Jiang Ruotong was able to pass Han Liru's inspection every time, and Han Liru didn't find anything.

You must know that although the words of the two people are like twists, the subtleties can still be distinguished, and it is impossible for Han Liru not to see them.

It's just that Jiang Ruotong finished writing it before him every time, and she also took it to Han Liru for inspection first, and Zhao Yu didn't know how she did it so that Han Liru couldn't see it.

But no matter what, although Jiang Ruotong cheated him every day, he also brought him a surprise on this day.