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Xu Xi didn't realize it and continued to write his own words.

When she first practiced calligraphy, she was still looking forward to the system's score announcement after writing thirty words on a piece of paper, so she counted the words. But now that she has appreciated the wonderful charm of calligraphy, her own words are also

After making little progress, she focused all her attention on practicing calligraphy. When she heard "Congratulations to the host, the wisdom value is 3", she realized that she had written thirty characters and woke up from her selfless state.

As soon as she woke up, she realized that something was wrong. Why were the classmates in front and on both sides of her body frequently looking towards her? Xu Xue beside her had already stopped writing and was sitting there looking a little uneasy.

She was about to ask Xu Xue when she suddenly heard a voice coming from behind her: "How long have you been practicing calligraphy?"

Only then did Xu Xi realize that there were several people standing behind him. In addition to Mrs. Xiao and her maid, there were also several classmates who were also poking their heads there.

She quickly stood up and stood with her hands tied.

If it were anyone else, Mrs. Xiao might not ask. Maybe others are like her, with a family background, or the ability to practice calligraphy at a young age, or have a good teacher to teach them.

Because she wanted to cooperate with Xu Xi, although Aunt Yun knew the rumors that the Hou family had given birth to the wrong child, she did not know the details of Xu Xi. She sent someone to investigate yesterday and found that Xu Xi turned out to be the daughter of a scholar.

Later, her parents passed away one after another. She was taken back by her uncle and aunt and stayed in the countryside for two years. She was taken back by the Suiping Marquis Mansion two days ago.

Calligraphy cannot just be drawn on the ground with branches, nor can it be written on a sandbox. It must be practiced on paper. To practice decent calligraphy cannot be done in a day, and the cost of paper and ink is huge. People like Xu Yongzeng and Xu Yongyi

With such a family background, it was impossible for Xu Xi to practice calligraphy at will, so Mrs. Xiao asked this question.

Xu Xi was thoughtful and immediately understood that Mrs. Xiao had checked her, otherwise she would not have asked this question.

She answered honestly: "I practiced reading for a while when I was a child, and I have continued to practice a little more in the past two years. But it was only in the recent period that I got the taste of it and felt that I made great progress."

She deliberately blurred the concept of time so as not to reveal any flaws.

"So you haven't been practicing calligraphy for a long time?" Mrs. Xiao asked.

"Probably." Xu Xi said a little embarrassedly.

"Then you are quite talented. If you practice hard, you may not be able to make great achievements in calligraphy." Mrs. Xiao said.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Master." Xu Xi saluted quickly.

She was very happy to be praised by Mrs. Xiao. The system had just come back when she was practicing calligraphy and told her that Mrs. Xiao's calligraphy teacher was a disciple of Master Mingcang, the most famous calligraphy master still alive, Qin Zhe.

.In other words, Mrs. Xiao is the disciple of Master Mingcang. Although Mrs. Xiao is young, she is extremely talented, and her calligraphy is also well-known throughout the Jin Dynasty.

Her talent can be recognized by Mrs. Xiao, how can this make her unhappy?

"Sit down." Mrs. Xiao said, moving forward.

With Mrs. Xiao, other students were no longer allowed to poke their heads in, for fear that Mrs. Xiao would suddenly turn around when she came to the stage and see them not writing seriously.

The woman in red sitting behind Xu Xi still stretched her neck to look. It was not until Mrs. Xiao turned around and glanced at her that she sat down at He Yuqi's reminder.

After class, she tapped Xu Xi's back: "Let me see your handwriting again."

Xu Xue turned around and looked at the woman in red dissatisfied. The woman in red felt Xu Xue's gaze and looked back at her with a blank look in her eyes, as if she didn't understand why she was dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Xu Xi thought for a while and handed over his handwriting.

The woman in red took the paper, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

Xu Xi was stunned and smiled at her: "You're welcome."

At this time, Zhang Lu and the woman in the goose-yellow dress had come over. The woman in the goose-yellow dress smiled at Xu Xi and said softly: "My name is Mu Qinglian, and my sister Mu Qingqiang. You guys sit at the front and back tables. Please take care of me."

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Xu Xi smiled: "Let's take care of each other."

She stood up and pulled Xu Xue out: "Come on, let's go for a walk."

There is only a two-quarter hour break at noon for everyone to have snacks and rest. But Xu Xi wants to see if the academy sells lunch. It’s okay now that it’s hot. When it’s cold, just snacks are not enough. If there is hot rice and hot dishes,

It would be great if you sell it.

When she walked outside, Xu Xue muttered: "Why is that person like this? How can he ask others to give up his position?" Apparently he was a little bit upset about Mu Qingqiang asking Zhang Lu to give up his position.

"One slap can't make a sound," Xu Xi said.

"Huh?" Xu Xue didn't understand.

"They obviously know each other, but at first they only looked for Zhang Lu and not He Yuqi. Why?" Xu Xi asked, "If you want to write a storybook, you have to observe life. You can't just take everything at face value."

Xu Xue was thoughtful.

Xu Xi took Xu Xue to the dormitory and entered her dormitory. She saw that the handkerchief she placed on the pillow was still there and no one had moved it. Several things were added to the other bed. Xu Xi expressed satisfaction.

nod.

It seems that she is a good roommate.

She took out the snack box and said, "Eat quickly, class will start soon." The academy is a bit big, so we only have two quarters of an hour's rest, and it will be gone after a round trip. It seems that from now on we can only find a place to eat snacks near the teaching building.

Anyway, the Xu family owed Xu Xi a lot, so Xu Xue didn't feel guilty about these few snacks. She and Xu Xi finished eating quickly and returned to the teaching dormitory.

There was only one class in the afternoon, music. The teacher who taught music was a woman in her forties, surnamed Tao. She introduced various musical instruments and asked everyone to choose the instrument they most wanted to learn.

Xu Xi thought about it and picked the guzheng.

Xu Xue picked the flute.

Although she said she liked it, Xu Xi felt that the reason why she chose a bigger flute was that this instrument was the cheapest. An ordinary bamboo flute only costs a hundred taels of silver, compared to dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of taels of silver per piece.

Guzheng, guqin, harp and other musical instruments are much cheaper.

On the carriage back to the capital, Xu Xi closed his eyes and said to the system: "Calculate how many points I earned today."

The system happily agreed, calculated for a while, and reported the number to Xu Xi: "You earned fifty-eight points today."

"Open the light curtain, let me see the total points." Xu Xi said.

The system displayed the light screen in front of Xu Xi. There was still a single product on it, and at the top of the light screen, Xu Xi's total points were displayed: 86.

Xu Xi stared at this number for a long time, sighed deeply, and felt infinite sadness.

The system was worried that she would be discouraged, and quickly gave her chicken soup: "This is mainly because your calligraphy training level in the early stage was too low, sometimes zero points, sometimes 1 point. And it hasn't been long since you traveled to this world, so you have less time to earn points. Now
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