A piece of paper

The dog's leg was healed by Tuesday, but he was still limping slightly.

This guy heard that Xian Jin was taking the cultural class test at school, and was stunned that he was "1.7 meters, 1.8 meters." He walked over on his own despite being physically disabled, and looked at the paper circled with a red pen, and joked wildly, "Just write Ten words, and eight typos! You’re worse than me!”

Xian Jin: You also know that you suck
Xian Jin wanted to retaliate, but he looked at classmate Wang Sansuo behind Zhou Gou who looked concerned about the lameness, and endured it, "The test is not about how many words you can really read or write, but about facing crises and Emotional state during difficult times.”

Xian Jin handed over the "Sauce Elbow" test paper, "This one shows his intelligence."

He also wrote only about twenty words on one of them, but his strokes were neither urgent nor slow, and he tried his best to hand out the paper with each word written, "This person shows peace."

He handed over another paper with about ten words written on it. The paper was average in surface and the writing was average.

Tuesday Dog watched for a long time, then he held his breath and said, "This one is showing off, is he a person who is easy-going and truthful?"

He tapped the name at the top of the paper with his golden knuckles, Zhang Wenqiang.

The dog didn’t understand Tuesday.

Xian Jinyun said calmly, "This is Bo'er's cousin who was five servers away from Huai'an Mansion. He was brought here to learn a craft. He showed off his backdoor skills."

Tuesday Dog:
In the end, the number of candidates who entered the training camp was limited to 20 people, including nine people who jumped from Hengji and Baiji. Xianjin rented three mule carts and brought all [-] young men to the Jixi workshop.

Jixi Workshop was completed and repaired a month ago. Two rows of row houses were built in the yard, eight pools of different sizes in the shed, and five pediment walls.

Aunt Zhong glanced at Xian Jin: She finally knew what Jixi Workshop was for.

Previously, in Jixi Workshop, Xian Jin wanted to build a row of houses, and everyone was puzzled; he wanted to build seven or eight pools, and everyone was confused; he wanted to build two kitchens and four huts, and everyone thought Xian Jin was crazy— -Looking at it now, I only feel that the golden chess piece is in the light and moving forward.

Jixi Workshop is a training camp, a training camp exclusively for the Chen family.

Twenty big fat boys live in Jixi Workshop. Aunt Zhong is the leader of the training team, Zheng Er is the deputy leader of the technical force, Tuesday Dog is the deputy leader of the indiscriminate and aggressive scolding team, and Zheng Da is the deputy leader of the singing team. Li Sanshun, the deputy team leader of facial mental attack, is a visiting professor, and Zhang’s mother is a life coach (mainly instructing the two temporarily hired mothers on how to feed the twenty cubs quickly and well). The two graduates from the previous training There are two players, one is the squad leader and the other is the deputy squad leader, who is responsible for the main training.

One naughty child is enough to make a fuss, but twenty young men in their teens can really ruin their lives.

On the day the training camp opened, Xian Jin went to see it. He went there peacefully, but came back angry that he had breast hyperplasia - twenty young men were lazy and didn't want to take a shower. The smell was really unforgettable.

Xian Jin originally thought that the people were difficult to control and there were so many people that Aunt Zhong might not be able to suppress him, but after waiting for several days, he never heard Aunt Zhong complain or complain.

During this period, Xian Jin took a trip. He went in the morning when it was just dawn.

Xianjin was hiding in the corner, watching two rows of people rushing out of the townhouse at a loud whistle. Aunt Zhong was already wearing a bun and was standing on the steps with her arms folded. Aunt Zhong turned around. After glancing at the leak, he opened his mouth and cursed, "NO.11 and NO.20 are waiting for each other, what's going on!? Do you still have to choose clothes to wear or do your hair in a bun and choose a hairpin to wear! The slowest movement !Two more laps!”

Xian Jin turned around and whispered to Zhou Zui Gou, "Isn't it okay if I add two more laps?"

Tuesday Dog looked at Xian Jin in disbelief, "... He ran around Longchuan Creek twice, almost reaching the eastern suburbs! He didn't run around our workshop twice!"

Xianjin arched his waist even lower, extremely afraid of being discovered by Aunt Zhong.

There was another whistle, and twenty boys set off from the workshop door in unison, running towards the east towards the rising sun.

Running at the front was Aunt Zhong, who was wearing a bundt, cotton shoes and short boots.After two rounds, Aunt Zhong fell from the first place in the running team to the third place, but she still clung to the first echelon.

Three rounds later, Aunt Zhong is still in the first echelon.

After four rounds, Aunt Zhong was overtaken and fell to fifth, but she also opened a gap with the second echelon.

After ten rounds of running, it was already daybreak. Aunt Zhong was sweating profusely and her face was red. She followed the first echelon back to the door of Jixi workshop. She took a clean handkerchief from Zheng's hand with her left hand to wipe away the sweat, and took Zheng's hand with her right hand. The whip in his big hand hit the ground with a "snap". Without a moment's hesitation, he turned around and started to curse the young man who was lagging behind.

"Coward! No woman can run away!"

"Whoever comes last! Whoever comes last is not allowed to have breakfast!"

"Run faster! If you delay any longer, I will slap your thighs hard!"

Xian Jin was frightened and looked back at Tuesday Dog in horror.

Tuesday Dog looked away expressionlessly, swallowed his saliva, and said expressionlessly, "Do you know what these guys call Sister Zhong?"

Xian Jin shook his head like a rattle.

"Zhong Kui." Tuesday Dog said with a strange smile, "Qi Qiqi also drew a portrait of Sister Zhong and put it on the bedside, saying it can ward off evil spirits."

Don't tell me, Aunt Zhong and Zhong Kui might have been the same family 500 years ago.

Xian Jin wanted to laugh, but he was afraid of being discovered by Aunt Zhong and turning into a useless ghost who died tragically under that whip.

Aunt Zhong relied on her own strong strength to suppress this group of energetic young men.

The training camp has come to an end, and Xian Jin still has a lot to do.

The first is a congratulatory gift to Master Qin - Qiu Wei posted a list, Master Qin was named on the list, and successfully advanced to the imperial examination;

Among the scholars brought by Chen Jianfang, two of them were also on the list. They came with big bags and small bags to thank Chen Jianfang. They brought three big bags when they came and five big bags when they left. They were all Qu Laofu. It was sent by command.

Secondly, there is the account of the mulberry paper workshop. Whenever Xian Jin is about to start work, Qu Qiushi will always jump out and make an appointment with Xian Jin to climb Jingting Mountain today, and make an appointment with Xian Jin to pay homage to Wanguo Temple tomorrow. Sometimes even at noon, Will come and invite Xian Jin out for a meal.

The medical shop has no business, which is actually quite good.

But Xianjin didn't understand why Qu Qiushi was so idle?
Basically, Qu Qiushi made appointments three times and showed up for gold once. This time, he had to arrive late and leave early. If he had something to do in the middle, he would take a pen and a notebook to jot down something, creating the truth that "showing gold is very busy".

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the atmosphere in Xuancheng is very good. Yellow lanterns and lantern towers are lined up row upon row.

Qu Qiushi made an appointment with Jin Xianjin. After the family banquet on August [-]th, lanterns were placed by the stream.

Xianjin didn't want to respond. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "You might as well take this opportunity to go out. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's the Spring Festival."

Qu Qiushi didn't quite understand it, but when he heard that Xianjin was willing to go out, he excitedly started preparations three or four days in advance.