Brother Wanfu

Chapter 48

Qin Tian never expected that Wei Yunce would become the teacher of their calligraphy class.

And although she knew who he was, she didn't know each other.

At this moment, Qin Tian looked over, and Wei Yunce's eyes lightly flicked over the girls, and he didn't pause when his eyes passed her, but directly followed the old practice of the calligraphy class, and said something.

"Everyone write the words for a quarter of an hour, and then spend a quarter of an hour silently writing an article, and finally pass it on to me from the back to the front."

The girls were more excited about the arrival of this Mr. Wei than they were in the composition.

After Wei Yunce finished speaking, he sat down to read the book, like the gentlemen next to him who came to this class, but the voices of the girls below continued to chatter for a long time, until the end of the quarter of an hour, they wanted to write a serious article and submit it. The chatter stopped.

Qin Tian secretly thought it was a little funny, this Mr. Wei's influence among the female students was no worse than her first brother Mr. Qin.

It's just that if the first brother is here, I'm afraid no girl would dare to speak, but with Mr. Wei here, everyone couldn't stop talking excitedly.

It's a pity that Qin Tian sat at the end, even if he had a relationship with Wei Yunce, there was no one to talk to.

Besides, she felt that Wei Yunce might have forgotten her, after all, she was just someone she met by chance in the forest.

Qin Tian's thoughts were not completely gathered because of the arrival of this Mr. Wei.

She was thinking that even the eldest son Wei who had just been ill could come out to teach, but her own brother could only stay in the mansion. Did the chaos of the world finally spread to Qingzhou, or was it the stable Qingzhou that everyone saw? The government, is it all in exchange for the confrontation and sacrifice of the father, the prefect, and the brother?

She didn't focus on the matter of writing, at first it was fine, but when it was time to submit an article, Qin Tian accidentally stained too much ink, and a drop of ink landed on the paper with a click .

The clean and tidy roll was instantly messed up by this drop of ink.

Qin Tian regained consciousness in an instant.

You know, if this is in the class of Mr. Mu who was ill before, it is a big taboo.

Mr. Mu, who was in the calligraphy class before, was very strict, and he would not confuse everyone's bad behavior just because there were all girls present.

Qin Tian's reading was sloppy, and his handwriting was sloppy. It was the first time he took Mr. Mu's class, and he was told by Mr. Mu.

"This girl, from now on, she has to post two copies every month."

The girl next to her probably only read one copy in two months, and Qin Tian was required to read two copies in a month, which shows how far Mr. Mu is from others.

She was blushing.

And this is all because of Mr. Mu's mercy.

Not long ago, He Qiu, the cousin of the Wei family, accidentally spilled ink on the paper.

Then Mr. Mu saw her roll, took it out and put it on the other side.

"Give me a paper like this, do you really respect your teacher?"

He Qiu's face turned pale, and he left the school after class. When he came back after a while, his eyes were red and swollen.

But at that time, He Qiu only splashed a little ink on the paper, but Qin Tian dripped the whole drop of ink on it.

But the time is coming to an end.

Wei Yunce, who was sitting in front, closed his books and stood up.

"Everyone has finished writing, let's pass it on to the front."

Fine sweat broke out on Qin Tian's forehead.

But she was in the last row, and everyone else was waiting for her to hand in first.

She hesitated for a moment, then Wei Miao turned around and looked over.

"Tian Tian?"

Qin Tian had no choice but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he handed over his ink-stained paper.

Seeing her roll, Wei Miao paused for a moment, and then passed the roll all the way forward, her roll was always on top, everyone in this row turned to look at her when they saw her roll.

Qin Tian's handwriting was not very good, and she accidentally smeared the roll, she closed her eyes, and she was in a broken state of mind.

All the papers for the silent article were handed in, and this Mr. Wei also reviewed them on the spot as usual.

He is not like Mr. Mu, who reads a review and skips it when he has nothing to say.

Everyone handed in the order in order, and it was easy to know who they were talking about.

But Wei Yunce read all the scrolls, but picked out a few.

Unfortunately, the first one he picked out was Qin Tian's dirty scroll.

Anyway, the can was broken, Qin Tian persuaded himself.

Then he picked out a few more, put the rest aside, and only commented on the ones he singled out.

In this way, everyone was a little confused as to whose test paper it was, but because everyone wrote different articles, everyone knew it clearly.

He said the best first, and when the words fell, Qin Tian saw Wei Miao sitting up straight in front of him.

But Wei Yunce opened his mouth.

"This is an article in "Confucius's Family Language".

After saying this, Qin Tian sensed Wei Miao's disappointment from the subtle changes in her figure, but He Qiu who was leaning against the wall clenched his hands, his cheeks flushed slightly.

He Qiu's handwriting has always been good, but he didn't expect this article to be praised first by Wei Yunce.

Qin Tian couldn't help admiring and envious.

Then Wei Yunce clicked on a few more articles that were not bad, and Qin Tian could vaguely see from the movements of the people who they clicked on.

Naturally Wei Miao was also on the list, but Qin Tian saw Wei Yunce click around and finally picked up hers.

Qin Tian couldn't help being nervous when he said it was a broken pot.

But Wei Yunce's eyes fell gently, and he only nodded slightly.

"Since you are in my class, you have to be serious and don't get distracted."

After finishing speaking, she put her scrolls together with other people's, and talked about the essentials of writing.

Until the end of get out of class, Qin Tian still couldn't believe it, this matter passed so easily.

But in the following classes, Qin Tian didn't dare to think about it any more, and followed Mr. Wei's thinking closely.

But when get out of class was over, Qin Tian quickly followed him through the back door after he left.

"Mr. Wei, it was my fault just now, thank you Mr. Haihan."

She was very sorry. On the one hand, she gave him the dirty paper to read, and on the other hand, she was distracted during his class.

She apologized and thanked solemnly.

Looking up, Wei Yunce's eyes fell on her.

He didn't know why he suddenly smiled.

"Little girl who gets lost, it's normal to be a bit confused in class."

Qin Tian: "."

It sounded like she was really confused.

But, it turned out that he still remembered her.

But he didn't talk about it anymore, instead he took a copybook from among the books in his hand and gave it to her.

There was no signature on the copybook, only blue paper was sewn on the cover.

"If it's okay to look at this word, you can practice it often."

It turned out that he also saw that her handwriting was not very good.

But these words are much more tactful than the previous Mr. Mu.

Qin Tian took the copybook with both hands and thanked her repeatedly.

"Mr. bother."

After finishing speaking, it is not good to delay him any longer, so he bowed and left.

It's just that Qin Tian didn't pay attention, the man stood still, looked at her twice more, then turned around with a smile on his lips, and walked away slowly.

When she came home from school, she found that Lian Zhou had come again.

It was his brother who asked him to bring in more manpower to guard Liefeng Shanfang.

Qin Tian couldn't help becoming nervous again, "Did something happen again?"

"No, no." Lian Zhou thought to himself, the girl is really timid, no wonder the young master said that he was afraid that she would scare her, so he sent more people over.

He explained, "It's just that there are people in the house who are eyeliners, and it's inconvenient to accommodate so many people, so they were sent to the mountain house. It just happens to be able to protect the girl, right?"

He said, fearing that Qin Tian would not believe him, he was still afraid, and said, "Young master is usually busy, and the previous injury has not fully healed, so I can take advantage of these few days to recuperate."

He laughed and said, "Young lady doesn't know something. Young master hasn't practiced calligraphy for a long time, but today he picked up brush and ink again, and practiced calligraphy seriously for an hour."

There is also leisurely practicing calligraphy, so it can be seen that there is no big deal.

Only then did Qin Tian finally feel relieved.

After Lian Zhou settled down and left the mountain house, Qin Tian suddenly felt that it was time to practice calligraphy well before finishing his writing.

After all, even the eldest brother has practiced calligraphy.

The eldest brother may not know what her handwriting looks like, if he knew, he might glance at her with a smile and bring all his copybooks to her.
Thinking of this situation, Qin Tian felt extremely embarrassed, and quickly found the copybook, and by the way, also took out the copy that Wei Yunce gave her today.

The post is very thin, but the selected words are quite representative, and the words on the post are smooth and smooth at first glance, and when you look at it carefully, every stroke is just right, with good muscles and bones, it is definitely a top-notch work.

Facing the excellent copybook, Qin Tian accidentally practiced all night.

Unexpectedly, when I went to school the next day, I saw this Mr. Wei as soon as I arrived at the gate of the school.

There was no calligraphy class today, Qin Tian came from afar, suspecting that Mr. Wei was here to see off his younger sister Wei Miao.

But Wei Miao was not by his side, he stood quietly by himself.

There was a light rain in the morning, and the ground was wet. He changed into a bamboo blue muslin robe, which was slightly wet, but his tall figure stood upright, like a green bamboo soaked in rain and dew.

Several girls walked past him and saluted him. He nodded gently. The girls all showed shame and left quickly without daring to take a closer look. I don't know who he is standing there waiting for.

Qin Tian didn't know either, but like the other girls, she was ready to go forward to salute and say hello.

But as soon as she got close, she heard him speak.

"How come?"

Qin Tian was taken aback for a moment, then listened to him again.

"I heard from Ah Miao that you usually come early, but I didn't expect to arrive until the time of class."

The little girl usually came early, but she finished her handwriting practice last night, and her wrists were sore today, so she slept a little longer.

But is he here, waiting for her?

Qin Tian's mind was a little fuzzy, wondering if she hadn't woken up yet, she blinked a few times in a daze, and then heard Wei Yunce laugh.

"It's really confusing."

Qin Tian: "."

While speaking, the girls in the school all turned their heads and looked over, their gazes were full of apprehension.

Qin Tian immediately lost his confusion and woke up.

She's still kind of weird.

"Mister is waiting for me here? What's the matter?"

　good night, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)