A piece of paper

Chapter 191: All Things (Second Update)

Xian Jin lowered his head and glanced at the four lines of doggerel still posted in front of the sink.

It's okay if you don't say this, but if you mention this, her desire to change will become even stronger!
"It's not true." Xian Jin waved his hand, "I just want to change to a different person and try to see how good he is."

On Tuesday, the dog looked up to the sky and roared, like a husky with red eyes, "You are, you are, you are! From the beginning, you thought I couldn't read! I can't even write! Why are you like this! I worked so hard to accompany you. Until the middle of the night! Staying awake! Panting! In the blink of an eye, you used someone who is younger than me! fairer than me! and fresher than me! Tell me, tell me, what do you dislike about me!"

Xianjin:.
"I think you are too tall! Too strong! Too strong! The range of movement is too wide!" To deal with the husky, he must first transform into a husky and defeat the magic with magic. Xian Jin also roared loudly, "Are these reasons enough?"

On Tuesday, the dog stagnated for a moment and was stunned again.

Forehead?
It seems that he can accept these reasons very happily.
Tuesday Dog couldn't stop smiling from his heart.

The sauce elbow on the side pointed at him angrily, "Then you are just interested in me being short and thin, weak in strength, and narrow in movement!"

Xian Jin: It’s not impossible for you to understand it this way.
On Tuesday, Gou left with satisfaction, and Qi Qiqi accompanied his boss to write a letter of humiliation.

After the two of them went back and forth, Xianjin was surprised to find that Qi Qiqi's own strength was slightly inferior to Tuesday's dog, but slightly stronger than hers, and it was less likely to be unbalanced when paired together. Moreover, this person was good at using skillfully and had very strong observation skills. After being placed in the groove, Qiqi Qiqi will very sensitively cooperate with the angle and strength of the gold display according to the current situation of the pulp hanging on the bamboo curtain to ensure that the pulp is hung evenly.

Xianjin was overjoyed, turned around and poured himself a cup of cold tea. After slurping it down, he patted his cheek hard. His confidence gradually built up. When he returned to the brick-concrete water tank, his whole body felt inexplicably calm.

For four consecutive days, Xianjin stayed in Jixi Workshop, sharing a room with Aunt Zhong.

Almost every day, I would go back to my room after midnight, leaving the paper shanty to the waiter for "night rowing". In the morning, I would get up with the new trainees and run along the Longchuan River with Mrs. Zhong.

Xianjin thought he would be the last to win, but he ended up firmly in the bottom of the second tier. With a positive ranking, he could at least squeeze into the top fifteen, right?
Qi Qiqi was really speechless, "We, Professor Zhong, not only run in the morning, but also run at night. With your slender arms and slender legs, you can't outrun Professor Zhong."

No, you are very popular even in the East Asian rice circle!

Xian Jin dragged Qi Qi Qi and kept practicing fishing for at least six hours a day.

During this period, the Star of Hope came twice, silently and gently accompanying Xian Jin. Sometimes he brought siomai, and sometimes he brought three bowls of red soup noodles that were full of color, flavor and flavor and exploded at the entrance of the alley. At home, Chen Jian could wait until curfew to return alone.

Qi Qiqi finally couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at Chen Erlangjun with a high nose and tall posture under the oil paper lamp not far away. He lowered his head and asked Xianjin in a low voice, "Are you going to be our boss's wife?"

Xianjin glanced at Qiqiqi expressionlessly, "I am your boss."

On the ninth day, the cooperation between Xianjin and Qiqiqi was able to achieve the result of producing eight good papers in twenty curtains. Tuesday Gou An was invited to watch the show. Tuesday Gou folded his hands on his chest and his biceps stood out. After thinking for a long time, he said: He patted his forehead and said, "I know what feels wrong! When my head went into the water, I made big movements and Sister Jin made small movements. My elbows were high and I had three inches when I was immersed in the water. Even if Sister Jin was immersed in the same amount as me, The distance must be three inches shorter! How can it be synchronized like this!"

Xian Jin: Thank you. You are just shitting your head and opening your anus.

Think back again to what Qiao Hui said on the paper.

He was completely from the perspective of a martial arts practitioner, starting from the movements and looking at the rhythm of the two of them resonating at the same frequency. She and Tuesday Dog were so different in size that it would be impossible to get in and out of the water without long-term and continuous running-in. On a line!

Qiao Hui didn't know anything about making paper, but he hit the nail on the head.

Xian Jin couldn't help but secretly sigh: Great cleverness, indeed very clever.

but
Xianjin squinted and looked at Tuesday Dog: She is a fan of the authorities, and it is difficult to think of others under pressure. What is going on with this person! ?How did you become a special teacher and a substitute! ?Personal training on how to do it!Can’t you see such a simple truth?
Xian Jin asked Tuesday Dog, and Tuesday Dog was confident, "When we entered Taoism, the master said that we should look for someone with a similar body shape! You took the initiative to choose me, how could I still reject you! Where can you put your face in this!" ?" Xianjin was so angry that he wanted to continue transforming into a husky - at this time, you are very proficient in the world of people!
On the evening of the ninth day, it was night.

Xian Jin is still staying in Jixi workshop.

In order to make it easier for Xian Jin to have a good sleep tomorrow, Aunt Zhong took the initiative to go home and left an empty room for Xian Jin.

The sound of the gurgling water of Longchuan River was intertwined with the weak and stubborn calls of the few remaining cicadas in early winter, making this night particularly quiet.

Xian Jin lay on his back on the bed and listened to a "dong" sound in a daze.

It was the sound of rocks hitting the windows.

Xian Jin blinked suddenly, and immediately pushed open the opposite window without even having time to put on his shoes.

There was no one outside the window.

When Xian Jin lowered his head, he saw a narrow scroll at the edge of the window, wrapped in a bundle of dead grass and tied in a tight knot.

Xianjin leaned forward to retrieve it, but couldn't find the scissors. With a ferocious expression, he used both hands to break off the dead grass.

Xianjin unfolded the scroll bit by bit, but immediately froze on the spot.

From left to right on the scroll, it is written - "On learning, those who learn the way are the strengths of everyone. Only when all living beings gather together in the sun, moon, mountains and rivers can they develop their wisdom, understand their spirit, and be agile in action."

It was she who first wrote Qiao Shanchang's "On Learning".

More than three thousand words.

At the end of the scroll, five or six lines of dark green instructions can be seen - "The writer knows the Tao. Although he does not know the ancient and modern times, he has a sincere and gentle heart, inherits the Taoist style of inaction, and his thoughts are far ahead of others. Throughout the article The article's vocabulary is plain, its writing is smooth, its measures are effective, and its arguments are reachable."

The final instruction was signed: "Autumn of the 14th year of Baoyuan Zhaode".

Last fall.

For some reason, Xian Jin suddenly felt a sour feeling of inspiration from heaven.

Master Qiao likes to let her mark Qiao Hui's papers, so naturally, Qiao Hui will also mark her papers.

This was the first time she saw Qiao Hui's comments about her.

Xianjin blinked lightly, trying to suppress the sourness in his heart, and looked up, but naturally there was still no one around.

Xian Jin turned over the scroll and saw a narrow note attached to it:
“As long as you think about it, you can do it, whether it’s writing, paper, or anything else.”

The pen and ink are brand new and the writing is bold.

(End of this chapter)