The teacher's turbid eyes brightened. After a casual investigation, he found that Qin Wuyan could recite the whole text skillfully.

The master thought it was incredible and he found the treasure again. He took out another book and taught Qin Wuyan to read it again. He asked him to recite it. Qin Wuyan could recite all the words well.

The master was overjoyed and caressed his hand and said, "in this way, when we teach young ladies, you can also listen in. As for how much you can learn in the end, it depends on your own nature."

Qin Wuyan was so excited: "thank you for your love."

These people are all knowledgeable and talented. After being invited to the palace by the high priest, they can't open their own schools to teach and solve their doubts. They are also depressed.

Originally, he was determined to teach the three young masters and young ladies in the priesthood to be the students of Gao Badou. Unfortunately, each of the three students was lazy and unwilling to learn.

The master didn't dare to control him. He wanted to go to the palace, but the high priest Zhuang huaisen didn't want to. He had to stay here all the time, eating, drinking, playing chess and reading books every day. Life was really boring.

Now, suddenly there is a brilliant student, and the master places all his enthusiasm on Qin Wuyan.

Moreover, the young man was of low status. He could discipline severely, beat and scold at will, and study hard. He was much better than the three young masters and young ladies in the government.

So, from this day on.

Qin Wuyan was allowed to stand aside while he was lecturing. When he was writing, he went over to give some advice.

Compared with Zhuang Xiaoyu, Qin Wuyan is a god of learning with talent and diligence.

When Zhuang Xiaoyu was tired of listening to class and had a rest, the master came to guide Qin Wuyan.

after dinner, Qin Yu went back to his bedroom to learn calligraphy.

But when Qin Wuyan went back to the small room, he lit the lamp and read a book. When he saw that the lamp oil had burned out in the middle of the night, he reluctantly lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and passed over the contents taught by the master in the daytime in his mind...

compared with Zhuang Xiaoyu's coping and laziness, Qin Wuyan was reading and practicing calligraphy even in his dreams.

In less than half a month, the news of Zhuang Xiaoyu's serious study and calligraphy spread to the high priest Zhuang huaisen.

Chuang huaisen thought he had heard something wrong: "little girl is so diligent recently?"

"Yes." The housekeeper said with a smile: "the old slave inquired about the girl Yu Sui. She said that the young lady seemed to be a different person recently. She got up at dawn, cleaned up, and went to the master to read and practice calligraphy after breakfast.

Not only is the attitude of learning more serious than before, but also the handwriting is getting better and better. "

With that, the housekeeper handed the Xuan paper full of calligraphy to Chuang huaisen: "you see, this small regular script is so beautiful, but it's really like a person."

Zhuang huaisen looked at the handwriting on it and was more and more delighted.

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