Zhang Xiaona started writing on the blackboard. Her class was about teaching ancient characters and related research, which was a relatively unpopular topic. Not many students originally took this class, but with Zhang Xiaona's efforts, she took this class as an elective.
The number of students in the class gradually increased.
Of course, only a small part of the class were her students, most of them were other students who came to see the beauty.
Zhang Xiaona skillfully wrote a string of ancient characters on the blackboard, which turned out to be a very rare tadpole script. The so-called tadpole script is an extremely rare ancient character, with one end huge and one end small, like tadpoles. Even in ancient times,
There are very few people who can master this kind of writing.
This instead makes this type of text become a code-like symbol. Many secrets that cannot be easily revealed to others are represented by this type of text, and some of them create their own creations, which makes it more difficult to decipher this type of text.
After Zhang Xiaona wrote a string of tadpoles, she smiled at the students in the audience and said: "I believe everyone has completed the homework I assigned last time. This string of tadpoles is an inscription that was discovered recently. Is there any
Do you want to give it a try, classmate?"
Everyone in the audience looked at each other in shock. Obviously, even Zhang Xiaona's students were not confident that they could crack it for a while.
Zhang Xiaona continued: "I saw that many students who have not taken this course have come several times. You can also give it a try."
Now someone laughed. They came to class to look at the beautiful women far more than they looked at the blackboard. Even if they looked at the blackboard, they were still looking at Zhang Xiaona.
Zhang Xiaobai saw that the class was a little quiet, raised her hands, walked to the blackboard and started writing. After she finished writing, she accurately threw the chalk into the chalk box from a distance, then clapped her hands and turned around to return to her seat.
superior.
Her movements were graceful and smooth, which made many male classmates admire her.
There was a female classmate on the desk. She wrote a note and turned around to ask the person behind her to pass it on.
The note was passed around to several people and fell into the hands of a male classmate. He placed it on Qin Luo's desk with some annoyance: "Junior brother, have you come to the wrong place to pick up girls? This is not where you should be."
Almost all the female classmates were a little absent-minded in class, and finally someone passed a note to Qin Luo.
The male classmate felt that Qin Luo, a new student, came to compete for the resources of junior students who were not wealthy, so he was rude in his words.
Qin Luo didn't look at the note on the table. He raised his hand and said to Zhang Xiaona, "I want to try it too."
Zhang Xiaona was ready to point out the wrong part of the blackboard written by Zhang Xiaobai, and then start today's courseware from the beginning, but who knew that Qin Luo's voice came out at this time.
Everyone frowned. Zhang Xiaobai had already written the answer. What was he doing here?
Zhang Xiaona looked at Qin Luo: "Classmate Qin, don't you think what Xiaobai wrote is wrong?"
Qin Luo stood up and walked to the podium, also picked up the chalk and wrote a string of words under Zhang Xiaobai.
Zhang Xiaobai held the gel pen and stared at Qin Luo: "How many days have you studied ancient writing? Do you think you are better than me?"
She has many admirers, and immediately some male classmates also shouted: "If you don't know how to do it, don't make trouble? You have to look at where you want to be in the limelight!"
"Don't be embarrassed and get down quickly. Have you finished your homework today?"
Zhang Xiaona was stunned when she saw what Qin Luo had written. She knocked on the desk and then became quiet.
"Classmate Qin, what you wrote is correct."
Zhang Xiaobai opened her mouth wide, and Zhang Xiaona whispered to her: "Xiaobai, you are careless. These two words are very similar, but you should notice that the directions of the beginnings of these two words are different."
At this time, everyone else was speechless. God knows, a new student who just arrived...
Although I can answer it correctly, this is a question that even students who have been taking classes with Zhang Xiaona for one year have difficulty.
Zhang Xiaona looked at Qin Luo: "I didn't expect you also studied tadpole literature."
Zhang Xiaobai was a little unconvinced: "I think it was a coincidence. He just saw one word."
Qin Luo smiled and said, "I also have a few words I want to ask Senior Sister Xiaobai."
Zhang Xiaobai stood up: "Okay, I accept your challenge."
Everyone shouted: "Sister, come on!"
"Don't let this kid get too arrogant."
Zhang Xiaona wanted to adjust, but the situation was no longer controllable. Zhang Xiaona had no choice but to nod: "Well, let's see what this new classmate is capable of."
Qin Luo started writing on the blackboard. He wrote much faster than Zhang Xiaona. Moreover, it was not a string of words like Zhang Xiaona's, but a eloquent one, as if he had written an article.
Zhang Xiaobai still held his arms at first, but then he lowered his arms involuntarily.
Even Zhang Xiaona frowned, looking fascinated.
Qin Luo's tadpole writing was very standard, as if it was copied directly from ancient books. Even he didn't recognize many of the words in it.
After writing a tadpole essay, Qin Luo threw the chalk tip into the chalk box.
Others don't know how powerful he is and are still cheering for Zhang Xiaobai.
Zhang Xiaobai walked to the blackboard bravely, picked up the chalk and wrote a few words, and was stunned.
The sound of cheering below also became quieter. Zhang Xiaobai hesitated for a long time and finally threw the chalk on the ground.
"I...I won't."
Someone below shouted: "Sister, don't be fooled. Maybe he wrote it blindly. It looks the same to me."
Some of Zhang Xiaona's students immediately scoffed. If the tadpole essay was so easy to create, I'm afraid there would be no need to teach it in a separate class.
Qin Luo turned around and looked at everyone: "I heard that Jinling University is an institution of higher learning in China, but I didn't expect it to be of this level. It's a pity... it's a pity..."
His words actually meant to belittle the entire Jinling University, and everyone was filled with indignation for a moment.
"What's so great about writing a few tadpole characters?"
"Senior sister knows a lot of things, why do you look down on others?"
"Who asked you to cause trouble?"
Both Zhang Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaona frowned, and Zhang Xiaobai couldn't help but take a few steps towards Qin Luo: "What do you mean? Even if you wrote some words that I don't recognize, how do I know that you also recognize them? Who knows that you are not copying cats and tigers,
I specially found some unfamiliar people to cause trouble."
Zhang Xiaobai suddenly realized, and then sneered: "I know what you want to do? It turns out that you have wanted to do this for a long time, right?"
Qin Luo didn't speak. He turned around and wrote in modern characters under the tadpole text he had written.
Everyone watched nervously. Qin Luo finished writing quickly. His pen was sharp and connected in one breath. It was a very shocking calligraphy.
Zhang Xiaobai looked at Zhang Xiaona, who had studied this aspect much more deeply than she did.
Everyone also looked at Zhang Xiaona, hoping that she could point out Qin Luo's mistakes and let this arrogant guy know how powerful he was.
Zhang Xiaona looked at it carefully: "I didn't see any mistakes, and there were some words... I didn't recognize them either!"
Everyone has a big mouth.
Qin Luo continued: "I wonder, senior sister, if you have done any research on bird traces and Taoist runes?"
Zhang Xiaobai's eyes widened: "Of course, this is what we learn. If you don't know how to speak, you can also do these things, right?"
Qin Luo laughed: "I don't know much, but don't tell everyone here
Even if we invite professors and experts from Jinling University, I’m afraid they may not know as much as I do.”
This tone became more and more arrogant to the point of no end.
Zhang Xiaobai took out a piece of chalk and immediately started writing on the blackboard.
The shape of bird traces is like a bird's claws falling to the ground. The difference is often only subtle, which is a more advanced study. Not to mention the Taoist runes, which have been lost for many years. The so-called talismans and Taoist symbols are all for later generations.
Most of them are fabricated.
She wrote a lot in a hurry and threw away the chalk.
"I don't want expert professors. I just want to test you as someone who has just studied for a few years. If you can translate it, I will call you senior from now on."
Qin Luo laughed and danced again.
He writes fluently, with beautiful penmanship. He doesn't say right or wrong, and his handwriting puts everyone present to shame.
Zhang Xiaona watched from the side, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Qin Luo knows so much at such a young age. Either he is a genius, or he is an old scholar disguised as a young man.
Zhang Xiaobai watched him finish writing and immediately opened his mouth.
Zhang Xiaona's students in the audience were also dumbfounded. Zhang Xiaobai deliberately made things difficult. Many of the words they had not learned yet, but Qin Luo didn't miss a word without any hesitation. With such knowledge, he could directly become a professor.
Qin Luo threw away a piece of chalk, then took out another piece of chalk, and then started writing.
This time it was Zhang Xiaobai's turn to be in trouble. She had not learned many characters yet, and there were more ancient characters that were difficult problems for the industry, but Qin Luo wrote out explanations while writing ancient characters.
This class has simply become his home court.
After Qin Luo finished writing, he looked at Zhang Xiaona and then at Zhang Xiaobai: "If you think what I wrote is wrong, you can ask the school's professors and experts to take a look."
He patted the dust off his hands and turned to leave.
A group of stunned students were left in the classroom.
Did this kid come to the wrong place? He just entered school and ran into class... to kick the gym?
Which teacher would be willing to teach such a student?
Zhang Xiaona hesitated for a moment and said to Zhang Xiaobai: "Don't erase the blackboard. I'll be back in a moment."
With that said, she ran out and caught up with Qin Luo.
"Wait a moment."
Qin Luo stopped, and Zhang Xiaona came up and said, "Classmate Qin, I don't know what your purpose is, but with your knowledge, I can go directly to the school leaders and ask you to join our research project as an exception."
Qin Luo laughed: "Senior sister, I know you are also participating in Professor Zhang's research laboratory, and you are very secretive about what you are currently researching. But believe me, I can help, please think about it again."
Zhang Xiaona shook her head and said, "I have to ask my father about this."
Qin Luo didn't stop and walked away.
Demon Lord has been practicing for thousands of years and has consulted countless ancient books on martial arts in order to practice. Among them, there are many that are more obscure and difficult to understand than the ancient characters studied by Zhang Xiaona. In his opinion, these characters are no different from modern characters. Just this
At this point, Qin Luo can be called a living dictionary of ancient characters.
This kind of knowledge is like a national treasure. Qin Luo has been looking for opportunities. He deliberately provoked Zhang Xiaona in class, just to ask Zhang Xiaona to go to the professors of the college to have a look. They would know the stuff.
Qin Luo walked far away, and Zhang Xiaona stopped in place.
Why is he so interested in his father's research, and what is his origin?
The hand Qin Luo showed today completely changed Zhang Xiaona's perception of him. Such a talent must not slip away from his hands.