The scholar is the person who reads the most in the camp, so he is called the scholar.
He remembered almost all the questions in these two books very clearly. People in the camp had many answers to each question. No one confirmed the real final answer.
The more the scholar looked at Shu Jingrong's answer, the more interesting he found it. Some things seemed to become simpler after her answer.
The scholar took another answer from Lian Tianqi. The handwriting on the white paper was strong and smooth, and the writing was very good.
Especially with the contrast of the handwriting that looks like a pork chop in the front, I immediately realized that Lian Tianqi's handwriting was really good. It might not have been the case at other times, but now... the scholar felt that it was really comfortable to look at it.
"Scholar, how are the two of them?"
Suddenly two people walked in from the door, arms around each other and grinning. They were both in a mess and covered in dirt, which looked a little funny.
These are not the two people I have seen before, a guy named Bucktooth, and the guy with weeds on his head in front.
"Hey, I finished writing the answers so quickly. Come here and let me have a look. I heard that both of them are from the four major families. They must be good at writing. Let me see what the answers are.
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The buck-toothed man ran over happily, pulled out a stack of paper from under the scholar's hand, and started talking carelessly, but he was only halfway through his words when he immediately stopped on the spot.
"Wow, whose handwriting is actually uglier than your buck-toothed handwriting."
"Snail, don't talk nonsense. Look at these words. My handwriting is obviously a hundred times more beautiful than hers." He spoke righteously with buck teeth and raised his head to look at Shu Jingrong and the two of them, "Who wrote this, you, or you?
?”
Without waiting for the two of them to answer, the one who was called Snail immediately pointed at Shu Jingrong and said with a smile: "Buck teeth, you idiot, you can tell at a glance that it must be her girl's masterpiece, look at the ink on her body, and every one of you
It looks almost the same when I write it for the first time!”
Buck Teeth looked her over: "Don't tell me, it's really like this. Aren't you from a big family? Why is there someone with uglier words than me?"
The despised Shu Jingrong gritted her teeth and said quietly: "I'm really sorry, my calligraphy is more domineering. Don't be so surprised. You don't understand at all that such calligraphy is not called ugly, it's just called art."
Lian Tianqi almost doubled over with laughter: "That's right, it's just that the ugliness is more artistic... Hahahaha, it made me laugh so hard, how hard I had to hold it in in the room inside. Xiao Shuzi, your words
It’s really artistic.”
The two people came here in the morning and were delayed for some time. It was already past lunch time.
Shu Jingrong touched her belly feebly and glanced around the shabby environment.
She is so hungry!
As for whether there is anything to eat here in the Iron Armor Camp, it is really unpleasant to have no food after a while, but now in the environment here, she feels as if there is no food to eat.
Gulu...Gulu...
Several people looked at her sideways, this voice...
Shu Jingrong chuckled, touched her belly and said innocently: "This test is a test, why don't you eat first and then test it, or is the test already over?"
The scholar had already read the answers from both of them. Although Shu Jingrong's handwriting was so ugly that it was almost impossible to read, the answers were very concise.
