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On the second day, after Han Fei got up, her body was so sore. Xu Shi knelt down and rolled over last night, which hurt a lot of places. She got up after rubbing a little bit. After washing up, it’s time to gather.

Nanny Gui looked at the group of beautiful women who were standing upright with satisfaction, and said, Very well, the training of the body class will continue, but today, the training of the culture class is carried out, and the culture class is nothing more than reflecting Talent, chess, calligraphy and painting are among the four main courses, and what is being held today is the most basic of them, Grandma Yuan, please take me to the academy.

Yes. Follow me.

Under the leadership of Nanny Yuan, all the beautiful girls walked obediently, Han Fei fell behind, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face, but she still followed behind with a good step.

When everyone arrived at the academy, Han Fei took a look inside, but was a little surprised. The layout inside looked a bit like a modern academy, with many desks neatly placed, covered with rice paper and ink, with two This nanny who is full of scholarly atmosphere was very generous in delivering the lecture.

Nanny Yuan, who was the leader, owed her body, said hello, and said to the beautiful girls: Books are the most basic talent lesson. The so-called handwriting is like a person, and good calligraphy is enough to give a real lady the demeanor of everyone. Now , find a seat and sit down.

The showgirls found the most ideal positions one by one, all in the middle of the front. The purpose was self-evident, just to make a good impression.

Just as Han Fei saw a slightly better location, she just took a step forward when she was bumped hard by a person, who almost fell into the street without paying attention.

Han Fei was angry and looked back suddenly, but everyone was in position, and the person who bumped into her just now didn't know who it was.

Seeing Han Fei's appearance, some people couldn't help laughing, with eyes full of ridicule, as if they were looking at an actor.

Han Fei sneered from the bottom of her heart. From the corner of her eye, she saw the frowning of the nanny on the podium. She held back her temper and walked towards the last empty seat, which was also the most remote.

After everyone had found their seats, the nanny said, Calligraphy is the most basic talent of a person. I think you all know its importance. You girls are all born in families, so it's not like you don't know a lot of characters. A vulgar folk girl, this first lecture is for you to write the most satisfying work. The time is only one hour, so let’s start.”

As soon as Mammy finished speaking, all the show girls picked up their pens and began to write in a dignified manner. Everyone looked serious, as if this was a competition.

In Hanling, literature is the main focus, and almost any family with a little wealth will make their children learn the Four Books and Five Classics from an early age. It can't be said that they are proficient, but they will not make people laugh.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a competition.

Han Fei was not in a hurry to write. She looked at the rice paper in front of her and felt a little headache.

Frankly speaking, calligraphy is not too difficult for her, but according to the memory of the original person, the original Han Fei really couldn't read a single Chinese character! It completely fits the vulgar folk girl in the mother's mouth. Just think, being forgotten in the backyard, the mother is not there, the father doesn't hurt, and Han Fei, who grew up relying on help and hard work, can live well. , how could that second lady ask the master to teach her how to be civilized?

What she hesitated was, should she show that she knew how to read?

But after hesitating for a moment, Han Fei took a deep breath and still picked up the pen. Now that Han Fei is her, everything in the past will be overturned, whether she can write or not, and whether anyone will really take it seriously.

But half an hour had passed when Han Fei started writing, and the other show girls had already written most of it on the paper. Her long inactivity had attracted the attention of several nuns on the main stage.

However, unexpectedly, Han Fei was the last to write, and she was also the first to write.

The nanny on the stage couldn't bear the curiosity, walked down, and came to Han Fei's desk in a stately manner.

When she saw the piece of paper on the desk, Mammy was stunned. She stood where she was, her eyes lit up slightly, and a flash of satisfaction flashed by.

I saw that there was only one word on Han Fei's paper, which was the word cold.

There is no embarrassment between the lines, nor is there any girlish delicacy. Instead, it is smooth and generous, and it is even more graceful at the turning point. The whole word is written neatly in the middle, revealing a trace of everyone's style.

Just one word is enough to instantly kill the entire Ci Fu present here.

Grandma couldn't help but changed her mind about Han Fei. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She didn't say any praise, but anyone with a discerning eye could see the satisfaction in it. She thought that this person with the most vulgar appearance was the most annoying person. Unexpected.

Facing the satisfied look in her eyes, Han Fei couldn't stand it any longer. She lowered her head with a guilty conscience. However, she mistook it as a sign of humility, and she admired Han Fei even more in her heart.

Mammy looked around and saw that most of the people had already written their pens, so she said, Everyone, stop.

Immediately, the nanny walked to the main podium holding Han Fei's work in both hands, and said, In this competition, Han Fei will add five points.

Immediately, some people were unconvinced, and looked at Han Fei with hatred and disdain. After all, not many people could see the words in Mammy's hand.

Mother, can you show us Han Fei's handwriting.

The person who said this sentence was a beautiful woman who was quite confident in her calligraphy, and her calligraphy was also considered outstanding.

Mammy glanced at the beautiful girl lightly, making the latter's scalp tingle, but she still insisted on her request.

If you have any objections, come up and observe.

At that moment, a few bold people came to the main podium, and the disdain and disbelief that they had originally turned into disbelief when they saw the word, but they were convinced.

That word can indeed be used.

Unexpectedly, all of them underestimated the eldest lady of the Han family!

Han Fei looked at the different eyes of those people from behind, and felt like crying. She wanted to deal with this level, but she didn't expect to cause such public outrage!

You know, her handwriting is good, but it is limited to this word!

She has practiced this word thousands of times with a master in modern times, and practice makes perfect! Other words cannot be said to be ugly, but they definitely have no such effect! More importantly, she doesn’t know much about traditional Chinese characters! Just now she secretly took a look at other people's calligraphy, and it was all traditional Chinese characters!

Facing everyone's surprised looks, Han Fei felt more and more guilty.

At this time, the nanny said again: Miss Han, your calligraphy is enough to pass. You don't need to go through this training again. You only need to complete a chapter of Ci Fu and submit it for registration. You can hand it in to me tomorrow.

Hearing these words, all the beautiful girls stared at Han Fei even more like killing people, but at this moment, Han Yan who was behind slowly got up, and a pleasant voice came up: Nurse, please guide me.