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Luo Xin's eyebrows suddenly raised and he made a decision in his heart. Since he wanted to be high-profile, he should write the characters slightly better. Everyone in the village knew that he had never had a brush at home, so he could not say that he had written good characters long ago, right?

Luo Xin began to practice calligraphy again, writing the font slightly more correctly. This is not just one or two words, but one hundred words. It is not easy to write a hundred words at the same level. Luo Xin continued to write until he had eaten, and then continued to write for half an hour before putting down the brush. Then he climbed onto the kang, covered it with a quilt, took out the volume of the Analects and read it.

the next day.

Luo Xin was walking on the road to the school, and the strange atmosphere kept covering him. Every pair of eyes looking at him contained sarcasm, disdain, contempt, disgust...

but……

No one spoke!

It was with this kind of gaze that Luo Xin walked into the school gate. He knew that it was not that the villagers did not want to speak, but that they were all waiting for Xiucai Lin to drive him out of the school. At that time, they would block their doors and laugh at him.

After raising his back, Luo Xin stepped into the school. Before the gentleman came, the noise in the school came to an abrupt end with Luo Xin's coming in. One by one, looking at Luo Xin's eyes as they were their parents, Luo Xin walked to his actions with a faint expression, with a slightly stunned expression. When he saw Zhang Xun, he still smiled at him, and sat in his seat with a smile.

"Can you write dictation?" Zhang Xun asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" Luo Xin nodded slightly.

Zhang Xun looked at his left shoulder and whispered: "Have you been beaten?"

Luo Xin smiled just right on his face, and he silently placed his pen, ink, paper and books on the desk. He lowered his eyes slightly and kept silent. He seemed to have a kind of aura, making the whole school silent.

Lin Xiucai walked towards the school. The silence in the school surprised him. When he stepped into the school, he couldn't help but be attracted by Luo Xin. Luo Xin sat there quietly, giving him a feeling of nourishing a mighty spirit.

How is this possible? It's just an eight-year-old child!

Lin Xiucai sat on the chair, coughed lightly and said, "Luo Xin."

"Yes, sir!" Luo Xin stood up from his seat.

"Can you write it dictated?"

A trace of teasing appeared in Lin Xiucai's eyes. He also heard the rumors in the village yesterday. He wanted to see what Luo Xin would do today?

Descriptive! He will be pushed further to the position of a prodigy, and when he is discharged, that is, the higher he climbs, the heavier he falls.

If you don't write it down, it proves that he is afraid, and you can be sure that everything he did before was lying to show off. Then, today is the day to expel him from school.

In other words, if you don’t write dictation, Lin Chang will immediately expose Luo Xin and expel him. Descriptive dictation is just a delay of a while, and when you are expelled, you will be scolded even more severely.

"Yes, sir."

Luo Xin's expression was very calm. It was this calm that Lin Chang was stunned. In his opinion, no one would feel a little panicked when he heard the rumors in the village, but Luo Xin was so calm that he didn't hear a rumor.

"I'm going to see when you can pretend!" Lin Chang's heart arose, and he said lightly: "Let's start."

"Yes, sir."

Luo Xin took out the gourd and dripped a few drops of water into the inkstone, then took out the ink strips and grinded them carefully. The mood gradually became clear. The students in the school looked at Luo Xin. Luo Xin calmly put down the ink strips, picked up a brush and dipped them in thick ink to start writing. Zhang Xun, who was sitting next to him, lit up his eyes, and he felt that Luo Xin's words had made progress again.

It took not much time for a hundred words. Luo Xin soon put down his pen, held the paper in his hands and placed it on the table.

Lin Chang's eyes were fixed, and he also saw that Luo Xin's words made considerable progress in just three days. Moreover, there was no error in a hundred words.

"Can you write such words in three days?" Lin Chang's heart became even more angry, took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and said lightly:

"Not bad! Let's learn the Three Character Classic from today." Lin Chang took out a Three Character Classic and handed it to Luo Xin and said: "We will recognize the characters first today."

"Yes, sir."

"A man is born with good nature."

"A man is born with good nature."

"The nature is similar, but the habits are different."

"The nature is similar, but the habits are different."

“…………”

“…………”

The Three Character Classic has more than a thousand words. Although there are repeated words in it, Lin Chang did not mean to stop at all. In fact, the eleven people sitting below learned differently. The fastest ones have already started to learn the Analects of Confucius, and the slowest ones are still learning the Hundred Family Names.

There was no way for private schools in ancient times, especially for rural private schools like this. Students came from different times and studied at different levels. Logically, Xiucai Lin should have divided the Three Character Classic into dozens of parts and handed them to Luo Xin, just like to other students. However, Lin Chang seemed to have completely forgotten this rule at this time, and just kept reciting it.

Luo Xin naturally knew what Lin Chang was thinking at this time. In fact, he had no complaints about Lin Chang. It was normal for Lin Chang to doubt himself. Where did so many prodigy come from in the world? If he had no memories of his previous life, how could he follow him?

Moreover, Lin Chang's character seemed noble to Luo Xin. Although he believed that he was cheating and showed off, he did not say anything bad to Luo Xin before he proved it. Instead, his uncle and aunt had a problem with moral character. So although he knew that Lin Chang was making things difficult for him, he still maintained enough respect for Lin Chang.

"Read it once and I'll listen."

Before he knew it, he had finished reciting the Three-character Sutra. Hearing Lin Chang's words, Luo Xin nodded calmly and said:

"Yes, sir."

He was ready to make a high profile, so he naturally would not pretend to be bumpy and picked up the book and read it fluently.

"At the beginning of a person, he is good in nature, his nature is similar, and his habits are different..."

There was silence on the podium, and there was no ridicule or disdain in the eyes of the eleven friends below, but shocked. In their hearts, they thought that even if Luo Xin had learned from his uncle, it would be amazing to be able to read the Three Character Classic so fluently. You should know that Luo Xin is only eight years old now.

Lin Chang, who was sitting behind the podium, also had a complicated look on his face. At this time, he had a hint of doubt about himself. Is his speculation really right? Looking at Luo Xin's eyes, he saw Luo Xin put the book on the table in front of him, and just flipped the pages with his right hand, with his left arm hanging down beside him. He also heard the rumors in the village yesterday and the fact that Luo Xin was called back by Luo Heng. Today, he knew that Luo Xin's arm should have been beaten. This made the doubts about him in his heart instantly disappear. If Luo Xin did not lie, would Luo Heng beat him?

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