Weak Xuan smiled: "A word is a certainty, you are really a good person." ”

Lord Kangyi rolled his eyes: "It's good that you still say that for a while." ”

Weak Xuan nodded her little head and said seriously: "Yes, the things haven't arrived yet, maybe you will pay the bill." ”

"If you repay your debts, the lord of this county will not repay your debts. Ninth cousin, you testify. "Lord Kangyi is really angry!

This dead girl is really angry when she speaks, and she can't pay for her life!

Weak Xuan: "If Brother Xuanyuan testifies, I will rest assured!" Then let's start quickly, whoever completes the homework assigned by Mr. Han first, and writes quickly and well, will win. ”

Xuanyuan Que didn't pay attention to the two, he was completing the homework assigned by Han Lao without hurrying.

"Okay, counting the 200 words I was fined for, I can write faster than you. When the county master learned to practice calligraphy, you probably played in the mud in the field! ”

Words are born in ink, ink is born in water, water, the blood of words, words should be written well, ink is very important.

Therefore, Weak Xuan personally studied ink.

Weak Xuan carefully studied the ink and shook her head: "That's not true, I only woke up last month, I was an idiot before." I can't walk the road, and I can't play in the mud. ”

Lord of Kangyi: "......"

Is there really such a stupid person in this world?

Actually told me that I was an idiot?

For the sake of her being so pitiful and probably crying for a while, the county lord of Kangyi decided not to laugh at her!

She also began to write seriously.

Yan Huan and Yan Jiaojiao came to Weak Xuan's side.

Yan Jiaojiao was more anxious than weak Xuan: "Xuanbao, why are you still studying ink?" Start writing! ”

Yan Huan nodded: "Practice each word a few more times, and then start writing, you practice quickly, we will help you see if you write well." ”

"Okay." After the weak Xuan's ink was also studied, she began to write.

Whether you can write or not, you can know by looking at the posture of holding a pen.

Weak Xuan picked up the brush according to the method that Han Lao had just taught, and adjusted the position of her fingers slightly awkwardly.

Yan Jiaojiao was surprised to find that Xuanbao's posture with a pen seemed to be better than hers!

Yan Huan praised: "Xuanbao, your posture of holding the pen is really accurate." ”

Weak Xuan smiled: "It's okay, the fingers are too short and not flexible enough." ”

With the pen in hand, she wrote according to the method that Han Lao had just taught.

Not surprisingly, the first word, is not well written.

Yan Jiaojiao glanced at the words of the county lord of Kangyi, every stroke is better than what Xuanbao wrote!

The whole character looks like the words of the county lord of Kangyi are better than the words of some adults.

Not to mention that the pen of weak Xuan doesn't seem to be stable.

Yan Huan thought to himself: Fortunately, I just lost the skirt on my body!

It's just a skirt, and if he loses, he buys another one for Xuanbao.

The county lord of Kangyi couldn't help but stretch his neck to look at the words of weak Xuan.

Yan Jiaojiao blocked her sight: "What do you see, Xuanbao writes much better than you!" ”

The competition is the same as fighting, it needs to talk about tactics, and she decided to disturb the enemy's morale first, making her panic!

Writing requires a calm mind, and a calm mind and a calm hand can write well.

I panicked, and in a hurry, maybe I would drop the ink on the paper.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiaojiao decided to scare the county lord of Kangyi every once in a while, making her upset and writing poorly.

It's best to write to the end, and when you're about to finish, a drop of ink suddenly falls on it, so maybe Xuanbao can win without a fight!

On the battlefield, this is called a soldier who does not tire of deceit. Hahaha...... She's so smart!

Weak Xuan is serious in her work, and she settles down quickly, and she can be distracted when she starts writing.

In the competition, weak Xuan was serious, and the first word was not good at writing, so she began to practice strokes.

Horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, pinch, point, stroke by stroke to practice.

Seeing that Yan Jiaojiao and Yan Huan were anxious.

If I didn't write it the first time, I read it a second time, a third time......

Yan Jiaojiao's eyes widened: "Xuanbao, you are so powerful!" I've only practiced it three times, and this horizontal is so beautifully written! ”

Yan Huan: "Xuanbao, how did you write this?" It's almost exactly the same as what Mr. wrote! You're amazing! ”

"That's a good point!"

When the county lord of Kangyi heard this, he was sure that only beginners would practice strokes, how could a person who was still practicing strokes compare with her.

Weak Xuan practiced three strokes, and her hands were basically stable.

Then start writing.

As soon as the first word was written, Yan Huan's eyes widened, and Yan Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes.

The two looked incredulous!

Look at the first word written by Weak Xuan, and then look at the second word written by Weak Xuan?

This is written by the same person?

If they hadn't seen Xuanbao write it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it at all.

Yan Jiaojiao pinched Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was in pain and cried out: "Yan Jiaojiao, what are you crazy about?" ”

"Second brother, does it hurt? I'll see if I'm daydreaming? ”

Yan Huan said angrily: "You don't know if you pinch yourself!" ”

"I was afraid of pain, and I doubted myself dreaming. Xuanbao is too well written, right? ”

Yan Huan: "The second word seems to be better?" ”

Yan Jiaojiao was a scumbag, she wasn't sure, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, come and see, Xuanbao's handwriting is good, why do I feel that the third one is better?" I don't understand! ”

Yan Huan: "Xuanbao, your handwriting seems to be better than the other?" ”

Weak Xuan: "Well, the familiar hands are getting better and better, just a little bit of hands." ”

The county lord of Kangyi was uneasy when he heard this, how could it be that he could write the words better and better after practicing the strokes for a while?

It must be Yan Jiaojiao's stupid bag who deliberately lied to her!

Yan Feng and Han Xiu walked over and glanced at it when they heard this, and then looked up at Weak Xuan in surprise.

It's no wonder that the girl in Xuanbao's small village can become the companion of the Nine Emperors.

Yan Jiaojiao couldn't wait to ask her brother, who was excellent in character and learning: "Big brother, how is Xuanbao's handwriting?" ”

Yan Feng: "Very good, one is better than the other." Miss Xuanbao has a talent for writing. ”

Han Xiu: "Talented. ”

The county lord of Kangyi didn't believe it, she couldn't help but throw down the brush, walked over and looked, her little face turned pale: "How is this possible?" Have you ever practiced writing before, deliberately deceiving everyone that you haven't practiced? You big liar! ”

Weak Xuan: "I don't, I've only been sober in the last month, and I used to be an idiot, just go to the village and ask someone about it." ”

Yan Jiaojiao glared at the county lord of Kangyi: "Your skills are not as good as others, so you say that others are liars, you simply say that you can't afford to lose ten sets of jewelry in Zhenbaoxuan." ”

Han Lao walked in at this time, and then found that only Weak Xuan and Xuanyuan Que were practicing calligraphy, and the others had left their positions, and he was so angry that his beard curled: "What are you doing?" Finished practicing the word? ”

Weak Xuan just finished writing those sixteen words.

She put down her pen and said crisply: "It's written!" Sir, look, can I leave class early? ”

Yan Jiaojiao immediately took the words written by the county lord of Kangning, and handed it to Han Lao along with the weak Xuan's: "Sir, look at the words of the weak Xuan and the county lord of Kangning, who writes better?" ”

The county lord of Kangning glared at Yan Jiaojiao, and his eyes couldn't help but redden: "I haven't finished writing yet!" ”

(End of chapter)