Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

This morning, it seemed that there were still no Jing family disciples. Ao Ran didn't know how the Jing family arranged classes. It was the same yesterday afternoon. It was quiet. In the past day, he also met Jing Zi.

That's good too, let him occupy this empty herb garden by himself, and let him run around the yard.

Ao Ran is the kind of person who is absolutely focused when doing something.

Holding his pile of paper and pens, he sat cross-legged regardless of whether the floor was dirty or not, looking at the prescriptions from time to time, or staring at the herbs.Memorizing something quickly in his hand, and occasionally chanting in his mouth.

As soon as Jing Zi came out, she saw his appearance, scoffed, and scolded a fool. She wanted to turn around and leave, but saw Ao Ran holding the pen in a strange posture. After a closer look, the pen in his hand seemed to be very strangeness.

Jing Zi couldn't help being curious. When he took a closer look, it was truly miraculous. The tip of the pen was made of soft animal hair. It was just cut out of bamboo, and the characters written by the pen were very small.

What makes Jing Zi Jing Qi even more attractive is that Ao Ran's handwriting is very beautiful, thin and strong, elegant and long, very chic and beautiful.

Jing Zi: "How did you come up with this pen? How did you do it?"

Ao Ran turned his head, and Jing Zi was standing behind him.

Ao Ran pursed her lips and smiled brightly: "Want to know?"

Jing Zi immediately felt that this person had malicious intentions, even though he had a bright smile on his fair face.

Seeing Jing Zi's defensive face, Ao Ran smiled brighter.

"I'm going to frighten you, I'm going to tell you the truth."

Jing Zi didn't believe it, tell me honestly, do I need to laugh like this?

Ao Ran smiled happily: "Okay, I'm teasing you, if you don't like the dirt on the floor, just sit down, I just have a question and ask you for advice."

Jing Zi suddenly felt that he had been tricked, Ao Rangang's wicked smile was obviously intentional, and what made him even more angry was that he had been duped in the sea.

Jing Zi rolled his eyes: "Are you naive?"

Ao Ran smiled: "I am different from person to person."

Jing Zi: "..."

After Jing Zi sat down, he was not polite and directly took the pen from Ao Ran's hand, and Ao Ran turned to the last page of his notebook and handed it to Jing Zi.

Ao Ran raised his head at Jing Zi and said, "You can write and read."

Jing Zi was not good at holding a pen. One side of this pen was flat, completely asymmetrical, and the nib was very hard, so he couldn't write well at all.

Ao Ran: "The posture of holding the pen is not right, did you see how I hold the pen just now?" Ao Ran said while holding Jing Zi's hand, correcting his pen holding posture.

After correcting Jing Zi's posture, Jing Zi's writing became much smoother. He practiced brush calligraphy well, and the hard brush calligraphy was a bit distorted due to not being used to it, but the shape of the characters was beautiful, straightforward and powerful.

Ao Ran praised without hesitation: "It's very good. It's the first time I write with a hard pen. It's so beautiful. It has great potential."

Jing Zi scoffed disdainfully.

Ao Ran also ignored his arrogant appearance.

However, although Jing Zi looked dismissive on the surface, he was extremely shocked in his heart. He always thought that the young castle master of the Ao family was an idiot. There are still.

However, now this prejudice has cracked one after another, and it looks like it will disintegrate at any time.

Jing Zi's head was filled with a thousand sails, but his hand was non-stop. He filled up the pages at the back of Ao Ran's notebook in a short time, and the more he wrote, the smoother he wrote, and it was extremely novel.

Ao Ran saw how enjoyable his writing was, and couldn't help complaining: "Hey, I said no, but my body is very honest. Are you going to spoil my notebook?"

Jing Zi was taken aback for a moment.

Turning his head to look at Ao Ran in doubt, he asked, "Notebook?"

Ao Ran raised his forehead: "It's the one in your hand, I took notes."

Jing Zi picked up the notebook in his hand and flipped through it. He was just admiring the pen and didn't pay attention to the writing paper. He took a closer look at it in his spare time. This notebook is very special. formula is particularly special.

Jing Zi turned from the first page, and his eyes were full of neat and beautiful characters. His eyes were instantly attracted by the words, not only because of the beautiful characters, but also because he didn't know many characters. Based on the knowledge of medicinal herbs, even guessing, I roughly understand it.

Jing Zi became more and more shocked the more he looked at it.

Regardless of the handwriting and the words he couldn't understand, the content of Ao Ran's memorization really surprised him.

Jing Zi couldn't help looking at Ao Ran in surprise, "Did you really just start studying medicine?"

Ao Ran was puzzled: "Well... this should be the third day, right?"

Jing Zi wondered, "Then you wrote all these?"

Ao Ran nodded: "I just wrote it today, is there a problem?"

Jing Zi murmured, "No...no."

Not only is there no problem, but it is very good, not at all like a newbie.

Ao Ran's understanding of the habits and uses of medicinal herbs is very thorough. Although these are very rudimentary medicinal materials, Jing Zi knows them all without looking at them, and even knows more, but Ao Ran just holds the "Medical Classics" ", you can learn so much by observing these herbal medicines, it's amazing, moreover, there are some prescriptions recorded under Ao Ran's notes, Jingzi has studied medicine for many years, and there are definitely thousands of prescriptions by heart, but Ao Ran's following I remember that there were several of them that he had no impression of.

Jing Zi wanted to ask a lot, but after sorting it out in his mind, he decided to start from the beginning.