"Masters and ladies, you have one hour to complete this test paper. In addition, I will send you two identical test papers each. You can answer each one. After confirming that it is correct, then
Copy it to another copy..." After Master Ji went through the rules of the examination room, he began to distribute the examination papers.
"Now, please write your name and surname at the beginning of the two-point examination paper." As expected of children, we must demonstrate step by step and emphasize again and again.
After Master Ji finished speaking, everyone began to get busy. Those who were polishing ink, some of whom came first, had already polished their ink and started answering the papers.
Xi'er also began to slowly get busy. There was a glass bottle filled with half a bottle of water in the cage box. He slowly picked it up, poured a little into the inkstone, and slowly closed it. He raised his head and glanced at Wuji, but
Only then did she realize that Jing Niang did not know much about the academy. She had pens, ink, paper and inkstones, but she had forgotten to fill them with water. Ordinary people would never think of this.
He reached out and handed over the glass bottle in his hand. Wuji took the bottle with red cheeks, and Xi'er began to slowly rub the ink again.
Speaking of which, grinding ink is a delicate job, and it is by no means the kind of thing that can be done with just two grinds. Of course, it also depends on each person's requirements. Some people only need to grind the water to black, and it can be written. For what concentration,
I don’t care about density and the like...
Xi'er is not a picky person, but she took a look at the test paper just now, and it turned out to be just a primary school entrance test paper, with ten questions, which can be solved in about one minute... So, she has enough time, in other words, she must
Find a way to get through this long time.
Therefore, I can only waste my time on polishing ink.
I saw her holding her breath, slowly, thinly, gently, softly, with even force and speed, even breathing evenly...Okay, she admitted, she was bored.
After spending nearly a quarter of an hour, she finally put down the ink, picked up the handkerchief on one side, and gently wiped her clean and white hands. She looked up at Mei Huan and Mei Qing, and saw that they were already writing straightly.
Mei Qing has written to the bottom. He is probably almost finished answering.
Shuang turned his head and glanced at Wuji, who had already written nearly half of it. It seemed that he had not been playing in her small study in vain in the past two years.
Unable to bear it anymore, she yawned secretly. When she looked up, she saw Master Ji, who was sitting on the main seat, glaring at her. She quickly smiled coquettishly and lowered her head.