Girls love to joke [Zhan Zhao colleagues]

Zhan Zhao saw that she was spreading the paper in a hurry, but the grinding was not in order, and the ink was splashed everywhere, so he took the ink stick in her hand and grinded it for her in an orderly manner, and said slowly: "Zhan said, the girl is at ease. Kaifeng mansion is recuperating, and other things are considered in the long run, so there is no need to worry."

How could she not be worried?She still doesn't know when her voice will recover, and she doesn't know if it will recover completely.Besides, the murderer is a ticking time bomb, who knows if he will frantically come to Kaifeng Mansion to take her life.I fiddled with the brush a few times before I remembered how to hold the brush. The last time I wrote a brush was already in elementary school.At this moment, she really has a thousand words in her heart that she can't say, so she judges the situation and asks important questions.After calming down, the brush was soaked with ink, and he was ready to write.Unexpectedly, the ink was too full, and it dripped on the paper before writing, creating a cloud of ink.She was so annoyed that she crumpled the paper, but her hands were stained with ink.Zhan Zhao frowned secretly, pretending not to notice.

After tidying up, Su Lin spread out the paper again and wrote a few words—how is the case going?After writing, even she herself felt that the calligraphy was unsightly, thinking that she has both talent and beauty, but she actually wrote such calligraphy with a calligraphy brush, which is a failure in life!Zhan Zhao watched her write these words stroke by stroke, and was quite surprised that her handwriting was so... dog crawling.The structure of this word is distorted and loose, the writing is chaotic, and even the order of the strokes is upside down!They all speak like the person, and what they say is somewhat correct, isn't it just like her temperament?Lazy and casual, speechless and unpredictable.

Seeing that he was concentrating on grinding, Su Lin tapped on the table to signal him to read.He looked carefully, and there were words he didn't know, and he could guess the general meaning, and asked, "Miss, are you asking how the case is progressing?" Su Lin nodded, feeling a little displeased, her handwriting wasn't so ugly Can't see it?

"According to the existing clues, the gangster who attacked you is very likely to be a serial murderer. One of the tavern proprietress's friends is named Qi Zhen. After the murder, he disappeared. Qi Zhen had been in the army a few years ago and walked through the darts. , Acquired martial arts, in line with the characteristics of a murderer. If it is the same person, he must be healed after being injured by Zhuo Wudong, we have already paid attention to the various medical centers and medicine halls. As long as he appears, he will definitely not be able to escape."

Su Lin wrote on the paper again: What if he doesn't show up?

Zhan Zhao looked at the questions she wrote again, and was a little puzzled. Why were there always some words he didn't know mixed in her words?Now that she can't speak, he can only make his own guesses and ask, "The girl is asking what to do if the suspect doesn't show up?"

Seeing that he confirmed the question to her again, Su Lin was also very confused, so she wrote on the paper again: Are you illiterate?

Although he didn't understand some words, he could guess what she meant, and suddenly found it a little funny, this girl really pushed everything out.She even suspected that he was illiterate, why didn't she think that she couldn't even hold a pen steadily?He took the brush in her hand, took another piece of paper, and wrote: Are you illiterate?

Su Lin's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Zhan Zhao in shock. After thinking about it, why didn't she think that the Northern Song Dynasty wrote traditional characters?Not only was her calligraphy unsightly, she even became semi-literate!I use a lot of mobile phones and computers, and I seldom write even simplified characters, let alone traditional characters?No way!How could she, Su Lin, be semi-literate?With her aptitude, it is not a problem to win traditional characters!I stopped asking about the case, went to the bookshelf and took out a book, went back to the desk and wrote two words on the back of the paper - lend me.

Zhan Zhao said with a smile, "Young lady, you just need to take it." But does she understand?

Su Lin took the book with high spirits and left. Hmph, the obscene poems are so dirty to her, how could they fall on the traditional characters?Zhan Zhao glanced around the messy room, sighed slightly, and wrote a few words, how could it be so messy?Thinking of Su Lin's shocked appearance just now, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, and she didn't displease him that much when she was silent.

After another two days, Su Lin was finally able to speak, and her injuries were almost healed.While she was convalescing, the murderer did not move, and he was probably recovering from his injuries.Su Lin really put all her heart into recognizing and practicing calligraphy, leaving all other chores behind.When Zhan Zhao came to her courtyard again, she was writing her name.Stepping into the room, Su Lin's papers were everywhere, scattered everywhere, with almost nowhere to stand.Helpless, he leaned over and picked them up one by one, and put them neatly on the table.It was only then that Su Lin realized that Zhan Zhao had arrived, and hurriedly showed him her newly written handwriting, her voice was slightly hoarse, and said, "Come and see, how good is my handwriting?"

Zhan Zhao glanced at him with a smile, nodded and said, "It's okay."

Su Lin is not happy anymore, what is Shang Ke?She snorted, ran to the edge of the bookshelf and began to search. Zhan Zhao smiled nonchalantly, and flipped through the stack of words that she had just picked up. Although the words were not satisfactory, they made progress.After a while, she carefully brought a piece of paper over, placed it next to the newly written one, and said, "This is the first time I've written it. After two days of practice, has it improved rapidly?"

Such a comparison is really a world of difference.However, just two days of effort, how much progress can be made?Zhan Zhao evaded the important point and said lightly: "Miss, have you practiced Su Lin's two characters in the past two days?" Su Lin carefully put away the sheet she wrote for the first time, and faced Zhan Zhao's probing eyes, she explained: "Although my calligraphy No, if there is this picture for comparison, anyone who sees it will praise me for my rapid progress!"

Zhan Zhao was speechless for a moment, she could even flaunt such trivial things!Su Lin put away her precious scumbag, turned to Zhan Zhao and said, "Everyone speaks handwriting like a person, I must practice Su Lin's two handwriting well! In the future, I will become a wealthy local tyrant, and other documents can be written by someone else." , only the signature needs to be written by myself, so I have to practice hard. Even if I can't become a rich woman, if I want to divorce one day, I still have to sign and draw a pledge, right? Everyone will feel sorry for me when they see my good handwriting, What a good girl, why did she end up with a scumbag?"

Facing her complacent smiling face, he sighed silently in his heart, and spoke nonsense again!Not wanting to dampen her interest, so as not to cause a lot of trouble for himself out of thin air, he said according to her intention: "If this is the case, the girl still needs to work hard, study hard and practice hard." He thought that his words were watertight, I couldn't find a single fault, but it just offended her. She frowned displeasedly and said, "Zhan Zhao, I treat you as a friend, but you call me bureaucratic. You have no sincerity at all!"

Zhan Zhao was at a loss for words, what was wrong with what she said, and according to her temperament, even if he didn't say it, it would be wrong.She spread out the paper again, and said as she wrote, "I know my own level, it's fine if you don't guide me, and you let me brag, and you don't want me well." Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, she was always out of shape, In his bones, he is actually studious.Looking down at her earnestly writing stroke by stroke, she said: "Girl, you must hold the pen steadily, don't clenched your palms tightly, relax naturally, there is a certain space in the palm, and you can freely move the pen. Every stroke you write has a pen. There are three processes, namely, running the pen and closing the pen. There is a method of "showing the front" when entering the pen, and entering the pen along the way, so that the beginning of the stroke is pointed or square..."

Su Lin raised her head and looked at him tangled, so much attention to calligraphy?Looking back at what she wrote, in the past two days, she has written a little more neatly, and has no concept of starting, running, and ending as he said.The ancients started learning calligraphy at an early age, she became a monk halfway, and she was impatient, fearing that she would not be able to become a master.Zhan Zhao seemed to see her confusion, and comforted her: "Girl, don't worry, find a copybook and copy it carefully, with time, you will surely succeed."

Seeing that he was serious, she suddenly got playful again, and said with a charming smile: "Master Zhan is right, but right now I am anxious to write a decent name, how about...Master Zhan teach me how to write it?"

Zhan Zhao immediately withdrew his smile, his eyes became more wary.She got up and wanted to get closer with her toes, and said distressedly: "Forgive me for being stupid, just now you said how to write, how to write, how to run, it is really abstract, it is difficult to understand the deep meaning! I have to trouble Mr. Zhan to teach me a while. "As she said, she leaned forward again, almost touching his body. He hurriedly avoided, and accidentally swept the brush washer, and the brush washer shattered, disturbing Cui Ming, who was doing needlework outside.

"Sister, what did you drop again?" Cuiming hurriedly put down her needle and thread to tidy up, and unexpectedly found Mr. Gongsun standing at the partition of the study, and said in surprise, "Mr. Gongsun, when did you come? I didn't even notice."

Mr. Gongsun smiled and waved his hands: "I saw you were busy, so I didn't disturb you."

Mr. Gongsun looked at the two with a half-smile, and Zhan Zhao pushed away a few steps in embarrassment. He didn't know how long Mr. Gongsun had been here, so don't misunderstand.Su Lin didn't mind, and happily asked Mr. Gongsun to read her new handwriting. Mr. Gongsun made a very pertinent comment.In the end, he persuaded: "Young lady has just recovered from illness, so don't be overworked. You can't rush for success when practicing calligraphy, it's better to proceed step by step." Then he checked her pulse, prescribed a few recuperation prescriptions, and explained some things before leaving go.

Now Zhan Zhao had the opportunity to explain his purpose of coming, Zhuo Wudong came to visit, he specially invited her to the flower hall to explain.