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Facing the girls who had never touched paper and pen, Mr. Su patiently taught the first six words several times. After everyone memorized these six words, they began to teach them to write one by one.

The reason why Lu Zhu chose this position is because she is a person with secrets. After all, she was a well-read poetry in her previous life. It is more difficult to pretend to be illiterate in front of an old man in his fifties without revealing flaws. The best way is to stay away from him and not wander under his nose.

Besides, she spends a lot of time studying what she already knows every day, and she can't guarantee that she won't doze off. It's safer to sit in the farthest corner.

She can read and recognize traditional Chinese characters, but she is not sure if she wants to write them. She wrote down the six characters and took less than half a stick of fragrance in the green bamboo, which is only two or three minutes in modern times.

The body she picked up was extremely smart, had a great memory, and she could not forget everything. The more she used it, the more she became more and more happy. Seeing that Master Su had been teaching her to come from a distance, she read the following contents carefully one by one. After that, she basically knew how to write the words in this book.

Originally, even if you don’t recognize words in such a class, practicing calligraphy is excellent.

But Luzhu's grandfather in his previous life was a calligraphy enthusiast. She has been catching her from a young age to practice calligraphy. Although she could not become famous and married, her writing was still good at least.

At this moment, she had to pretend to be a rookie who couldn't even get a pen. It was really hard work. She just wanted to stop asking her to write, so how could she dare to practice calligraphy? She was afraid that the mature Master Su, who could see the clues.

However, even though she tried to cover up, the characters she wrote were always a little different from those beginners, when Master Su saw her, she praised her very much. She praised her for her intelligence, but she didn't doubt anything else, and made Lu Zhu secretly call her luck.

It took an hour and a half class that morning, which was a torment for Lu Zhu. After finally waiting for Master Su to announce the get out of class, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Gan Lu, who was packing up, turned her head and looked at her.

"It's nothing, I just feel it's so hard!" Lu Zhu said with a smile.

Gan Lu looked at the words she wrote in Luzhu's hand, and her eyes flashed. She didn't ask any further questions.

Next is to learn the rules. Although Mr. Fan is very strict, this is very easy for Luzhu.

Because she is also a beginner, there is no need to cover herself up in this regard. As long as Mr. Fan teaches her once, she can remember it; if she practices once or twice, she can do it well. So she passed this level in an instant.

Gan Lu is also a smart person. She is not difficult to read, write and learn rules. She followed Luzhu closely and became the second person to praise her.

"Luzhu. After dinner later, can you teach me to read words?" Xia Yu, a girl who had never talked to the same dormitory as her, asked shyly while queuing for dinner.

"No problem." Lu Zhu smiled. Xia Yu was the one that gave Master Su the most headache in today's literacy class.

In fact, she is not stupid either, but everyone else is smarter. The people Fu Heng bought back, both IQ and courage, are all among the children in the village. This is why conflicts have occurred in just two days since here - a group of strong people meet at first. They must not be convinced by each other. They always have to compare each other and distinguish between strength and weakness. Finally, they can only calm down after reaching a balance.

"Luzhu, how could you write those words? I feel that I can't even handle a pen. The stroke is soft and when it is put on the paper, it will be a black dot. How can I write the words?" A girl from the dormitory next door turned around and asked.

People always admire the strong. Last night, Luzhu's generous and gentle attitude and today's excellent performance, the most rare thing is that she is not arrogant or impatient, modest and polite, which makes many girls fall in love with her and are willing to talk and date with her.

"You are so smart, you'll be fine if you write it a few more times." Lu Zhu said with a smile, "My grandfather taught me to get a pen before, so he's better than you."

"That's how it is!" Everyone suddenly realized and their hearts became balanced again.

"Green Bamboo." A male voice came from a distance.

Everyone looked over there and saw Liewei standing at the gate of the courtyard, waving at Lu Zhu: "Young Master calls you."

Green Zhu looked at the sky. She had just finished the explanation in the morning, why couldn't Liewei remember this? She had to come to her at this time, and she would be known to everyone. She seemed to have never offended him!

"Hurry, the young master is calling you." Meihua pushed Luzhu, and although her tone was a little sour, her attitude was very sincere.

"Go, I'll help you get food." Gan Lu took the bowl from Luzhu sympathetically and patted her on the shoulder. Everyone envied Luzhu, but she knew that Luzhu had received countless flying knives because of the morning incident and was a victim.

The master summoned him, and he had to go no matter what. Besides, the hundred cents had to be returned. Lu Zhu handed the bowl to Gan Lu depressedly and walked quickly towards Liewei. It would be impossible to be happy. The jealous gaze behind her could poke several holes into her back.

"I asked you to scream quietly! Why can't I remember it?" After walking through the yard gate, Lu Zhu glared at Liewei fiercely.

Liewei scratched his head honestly and smiled apologetically: "I forgot."

Did you really forget? Lu Zhu glanced at him. None of them, the newly bought people, were fools.

The person Fu Heng was there to serve him should be the most intelligent among the human spirits. When Liewei asked her out of the morning, he was extremely clever and cunning. He was pretending to be honest now, who should he coax?

Fu Heng, what's the idea?!

Liewei was extremely honest along the way and no longer asked questions. Lu Zhu had something to do, but she was not in the mood to look around. The two of them soon arrived at the gate of Fu Heng's courtyard.

"Wait, I'll report to the young master." Liewei explained as usual and entered the yard.

Luzhu stared at the vermilion gate and did not move. After a while, Liewei ran out of it and said, "Luzhu, the young master told you to come in."

It was finally a waste of time today! Lu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and followed Liewei into the yard.

As soon as you enter the yard, the green bamboo's eyes are not enough to see. The pavilions, towers, mountains, rocks, streams, red flowers, green trees, flowers, birds, insects and fish are all exquisitely arranged to the extreme of beauty. It is truly "a trickle of water soaks in the steps, a pond is chiseled to bring you months, the painted building is shaking frequently, and the lotus is blooming all over the place."

Moreover, the scenery is different, giving people a sense of dizziness.

Under a clump of green bamboo forests, a stream flowing in gurgling. A rockery made of Taihu stones passes slowly.

Fu Heng was wearing a simple bamboo green wide-sleeved cross-collar robe, with no embroidery, borders or decorations on it; his hair was only a little loose, and the rest was spread on his shoulders. He sat lazily on a Taishi chair beside the Zhuxia River, making tea for himself gracefully. Between the green bamboo flowing, under the slight autumn wind, he was so simple, white-clothed black hair, but it showed his handsomeness, brilliance, nobleness and elegance.

This picture is so quiet and beautiful. Lu Zhu, who followed Liewei, couldn't help but be stunned. Then he sighed: "It's really a disaster!" If Fu Heng was seen by those little girls, he wouldn't know what kind of thing would happen.

Seeing the disaster, I poured tea slowly, and Green Bamboo was not in a hurry.

With beauty, it is so pleasing to the eye. You don’t have to pay the viewing fee, so you naturally have to appreciate it. Not only don’t have to pay, but this beauty will also have to pay herself later. I feel happy to think about her.

After slowly drinking a cup of tea, Fu Heng turned his face and looked at Lu Zhu, his lips curled up: "Are you here?"

Isn’t this nonsense? Brother Liewei just reported it, okay?

Lu Zhu rolled her eyes secretly, looked respectful on the surface, and bowed: "I have met the young master." Those who collect debts must pretend to be grandson. This principle is common to ancient and modern times, and she understands it!

Fu Heng was very satisfied with her attitude: "It turns out that I learned the rules and even knew etiquette."

Luzhu rolled her eyes at the ground again and ignored him.

"Okay, get up." Fu Heng didn't make things difficult for her. Seeing Lu Zhu standing upright, he turned around and poured himself a cup of tea: "This is the Maofeng of Huangshan, picked from the cliff of Huangshan. It tastes mellow and fragrant like orchids. Do you want to have a cup too?"

"Mr. Xie, I'm not thirsty." Lu Zhu glanced at the tea and agreed smoothly.

"Puff." The tea that Fu Heng had just drank in was sprayed out. Liewei hurriedly went up to clean up for him.

Fu Heng waved his hand to Liewei, took out a bamboo green handkerchief and wiped the tea in front of him, and said with a smile: "I forgot, you don't understand tea." After that, he laughed again, with the sound of clear Yue's sound accompanied by the sound of flowing water nearby, like the spring breeze blowing across the strings of the piano, which was extremely beautiful.

Lu Zhu rolled her eyes again. She didn't understand tea? She lived at the foot of Huangshan Mountain in her previous life, and this tea must be drunk every day.

My grandfather in his previous life was a person who liked arts and was forced to learn a lot about tea ceremony. How could she not understand? She just felt that if she talked to Fu Heng about the tea scriptures, she would have to scare him. It is wrong to be kind to be a person, and she understands this!

Seeing Green Bamboo hanging her eyes, long eyelashes slap, baby's fat cheeks bulging, and her red little mouth pursed tightly, she seemed very dissatisfied.

Fu Heng couldn't help laughing and called Liewei: "Get a cup and pour a cup of tea for Luzhu. I remember this girl is most interested in eating and drinking, and I guess she can taste one, two or three of this tea."

Lu Zhu heard the teasing in his words, raised his head and smiled and said modestly: "Where is, Lu Zhu is not as good as a young master in this regard."

Liewei was about to agree, but after hearing Lu Zhu's words, he quickly arched his hand and turned around and walked quickly into the room next to him.

Looking at Liewei's back trembling and shaking, obviously holding back his laughter, Fu Heng slanted Lu Zhu and sank his face slightly: "Bold, dare to tease me."

Lu Zhu raised her head blankly, touched her chin with her fingers, frowned and thought for a while, and asked modestly: "Master, what is teasing?"

“…”

Seeing Fu Heng coughing awkwardly, he turned his head to pretend to drink tea and ignored him. Lu Zhu refused to let him go and asked, "Young Master, can you teach me? What does teasing mean? Master Su said that you should ask questions when you do academic research."

If you really want to explain it to her, wouldn’t you teach her to tease herself? Fu Heng was extremely depressed and waved his hand and said, “Forget it, those who don’t know will not blame you, so I won’t pursue you.”

"Thank you for your tolerance." Lu Zhu blessed her with great politeness, raised her head and said to herself in a low voice: "Go back and ask Master Su."

"Cough, cough cough cough..." Fu Heng, who was drinking tea, was choking and shocked.

"Young Master, are you okay, are you?" Liewei took a teacup and ran out of the room quickly, asking nervously.

"It's okay, it's choking." Fu Heng coughed and his face turned slightly red, and his face looked even more handsome.

The misfortune is the misfortune, it is really not very good-looking! The culprit Lu Zhu admires the beauty and sighs in her heart.

Seeing Fu Heng coughing a few times, Liewei calmed down, and Fang breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Luzhu.

"Thank you." Lu Zhu said thank you very politely, and tilted her neck and drank the small cup of tea.

Seeing that Lu Zhu was drinking so generously, Fu Heng, whose cough had just calmed down, coughed again.

"How about this tea?" Liewei suppressed his laughter when he saw the young master's depressed look.

"Yeah~~" Lu Zhu smacked her lips, nodded vigorously, and two words popped out loudly: "It's delicious."

"How is it a good method?" Liewei glanced at the young master secretly, and saw that his face had improved a little, he quickly asked again.

"I can't say why." Lu Zhu frowned, "However, there is one disadvantage."

"Ah?" Even Liewei was surprised this time. Can he really say one, two, three? He looked at the young master who looked at Lu Zhu with interest, and he hurriedly asked again: "What are the shortcomings?"

"It's just too few." Lu Zhu answered very simply. In order to strengthen her tone, she nodded suddenly.

"Cough cough cough..." Fu Heng coughed wildly again.

"Young master, young master, do you want to give you medicine?" Liewei had never seen Fu Heng get so embarrassed. He held back his laughter and asked repeatedly in a panic manner.

"No." Fu Heng waved his hand and inadvertently glanced at the cunning flashing in his eyes of the smiling Lu Zhu. He was stunned and frowned and thought about it. The strange feeling in his heart surged again.

He took a sip of tea, calmed his cough, waved his hand, and said without raising his eyes, "Okay, you go back."

Lu Zhu was stunned, her smile froze on her face, her mouth slightly opened, and she stood there for a long time without moving.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Fu Heng glanced at her sideways.

"Young master called me here, not just to give me a sip of tea, right?" Lu Zhu bulged her cheeks.

"I just want you to have a bite of tea!" This time it was Fu Heng's turn to smile, "I thought you were a person who likes to eat, and must have some insights into tea. But I didn't expect that it was just a person who could drink. What a pity!"

Spicy! He just teased him a few words in a vague way and returned it so soon!
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