In the beast world, I got rich and became the favorite of the group

Chapter 196 This is Your Name + Teach Me to Write (2000 words)
After getting all the paper pulp out of the pool, the orcs peeled off the paper layer by layer on the cement floor, put it on a square wooden shelf, and let it dry in the sun.

After two days, the rice paper was dried in the sun. The orcs collected it and polished the edges before sending it to An Jin for inspection.

"My lord...can these be done?" Everyone was worried.

After all, this was their first time making paper, and they didn't know what the paper looked like before, and they didn't know whether the things they made could satisfy the city lord.

The white fingertips touched the flat and smooth paper inch by inch, and An Jin's frown gradually relaxed step by step. Joy climbed onto his brows, and his lips overflowed with admiration, "...it's a perfect paper product."

Mulberry bark has good toughness, and the rice paper made from it is tough, soft like thin cloth, soft to the touch, with a faint bamboo curtain texture between the paper...

The quality exceeded her expectations, it could be called a handicraft, and she was suddenly a little reluctant to use this kind of paper to teach writing.

"According to the production standards of this batch, continue to produce, the more the better."

Two or three months have passed, and the workshop has produced thousands of sheets of paper. After cutting the corners, each sheet of paper has a standard size of 1×1.5 meters, and can be continued to be cut down to the required paper size of each specification.

The construction of the school has also been basically completed, and the final finishing work is in progress.

During the last period before the school opened, An Jin locked himself in the room and began to unify the text.

It was too troublesome to rearrange the text, and she might not be able to remember it herself, so she directly used the common text of her previous home country.

It was a coincidence that most of the characters born in the orc tribe were simplified images, and the characters in her mother country were also graphic characters, which made it easier for the orcs to learn.

In the stone castle, in the study room, An Jin was writing in front of the wooden table, surrounded by three tall and handsome men.

Ink marks were smudged on the yellowish rice paper, and after a few short strokes, it turned into a few large characters that seemed like a scene but not a scene.

"What's this character?" Xi studied the ink carefully for her and raised his head to ask.

Mi Yin and Ling Hong also looked over curiously.

"This is our name."

I haven't written for a long time, and the pen is not smooth. An Jin picked up the ink and added a few strokes at the corners, and turned around with a smile, "Look, this is my name, this is Mi Yin, and this is Ling Hong. , and the single word is Xi!"

She carefully identified the three by their own names.

Having grown up so big, they have never seen what their own names look like. Now seeing their own names changed from the hands of their beloved female, they suddenly felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

Mi Yin's gaze was on her own name for just a second, then she looked back at another name, [An Jin], and stared at it for a long time.

"I want to try." He said suddenly.

"Okay." After finally meeting someone who took the initiative to learn, An Jin happily handed the pen to him, "This is a writing brush. It is different from the charcoal strips I used before. I will teach you how to hold the pen. "

It is easy for beginners to write crookedly with a brush. An Jin held it in his hand and taught him to write. Ling Hong and Xi Xian next to him were not easy, and secretly thought for a while that she should teach them to write by themselves.

After writing.

Only then did An Jin realize that Mi Yin wrote her name.

"I thought you could write your own name." She said in surprise.

Min Yin followed her example and added a few more strokes on top of the words. It didn't feel like writing, but more like imitating drawing "characters", trying to be exactly the same as what she wrote.

When it finally reached his satisfaction level, he picked up the pen again and wrote [吸阴] crookedly next to [An Jin].

"On this piece of paper are the names of the two of us, just the two of us." He said happily, the corners of his lips curled up, with a charming and handsome smile.

The bright red-golden light passes through the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and falls on the man's stunning and coquettish side face, delicately outlining the dazzling golden edges for him, smoothing the coldness between the deep eyebrows and eyes, making it so gentle that it makes people heartbeat.

With a soft sound, the man put down the pen with his slender, cold white fingers, and turned back to look at her. His jewel-like red eyes met hers, looking piercingly.

"..." An Jin's heart beat unexpectedly, and she blinked, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Seeing that the air between the two began to heat up, Ling Hong and Xi couldn't sit still. Xi, who liked to die, picked up the brush again and wrote his name on the piece of paper.

"There are three of us now, Ah Jin, do you think my handwriting looks good~?"

Min Yin frowned, and his eyes fell on the paper with a few drops of ink and a name on it. The veins on his forehead jumped, and his eyebrows suddenly darkened.

Ling Hong waved his hand and wrote two more words, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mi Yin who was overflowing with murderous aura, and said with a smile, "There are four people now."

Min Yin, "..." The two things that were in the way were dealt with sooner or later.

An Jin, "..." Help, she's going to die of laughter from the pecking between these three people.

Unable to hold back, she covered her lips and burst out laughing, breaking the murderous dead air in the room.

A snake, a wolf and a fish all looked at her.

"Okay, okay, why don't I write one for you all by myself? Don't hurt your peace because of such a trivial matter." She is best at peacemakers and the like.

This is no small matter, this is the dignity of a man!

The three of them thought silently, but none of them spoke in agreement.

When An Jin put the three pieces of paper with his name and the name of one of them in their arms, the farce finally came to an end.

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After everything is ready, the school opens.

According to the previous agreement, the patriarchs of the surrounding tribes sent a lot of orcs at home, and An Jin was in charge of teaching.

Courses are divided into professional courses and compulsory courses.

Due to time constraints and lack of preparation for the professional courses, only the planting courses that the orcs are most in need of now are offered for the time being.

The compulsory course is naturally writing.

Only by popularizing writing can we popularize other knowledge faster and better, and advance the civilization of the beast world to a great progress.

So An Jin's daily schedule suddenly became tense.

In the morning, she took the orcs to identify characters in the school, and in the afternoon, she took them to the fields for practical teaching.

However, she soon discovered that there was a problem.

The first problem was that she was the only teacher, and the first batch of orcs sent to study was more than a hundred. She didn't have the energy to take care of so many students at the same time.

The second problem is that the energetic orcs can't sit still in class, let alone let them calm down and study, let them all sit quietly on the bench for 2 minutes, and then they start to itch.

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Seeing the tickets and Doudou of the treasures, hug and kiss each one, mua~
Let's continue to work harder in the new month.

(End of this chapter)