Not to mention calligraphy and painting. Zhu Da is famous for his flamboyant charm, but his calligraphy and brushwork are at the level of being able to write Mijia's regular script at the age of eight. This skill is reflected in his works, and it feels genuine to the eyes of an outsider.

The fakes are exactly the same, but in the eyes of insiders, it is called "clear at first glance".

Even if it is an imitation, to imitate it to such an exquisite level as the current picture, it would have to be someone like Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi. Even if you buy an imitation, you will not suffer any loss.

What's more, the details of the paper, pen, seal, seal, etc. can all show that this is an authentic work or a high-quality one.

"Why don't you leave the things with your fourth cousin?" Zhou Zhi said, "How many days can you and your aunt enjoy it?"

The fourth cousin took out a piece of paper and wrote: "On a certain date, my nephew Zhou Zhi harvested a jar with plum green lotus leaf lid from Longquan kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty, a jar with blue and white dragon pattern lotus leaf lid from the Yuan Dynasty, and a red jar from Kangxi official Lang

There is a small garlic flower, a Yongle official blue and white lychee pattern nest plate, and Bada Shanren's "Lotus Stork and Light Fish Picture".

Leave the reward for a few days to offset the reward of the mediator, and I will be happy to reward you!"

After stamping his private seal, his fourth cousin handed the letter to Zhou Zhi: "Here, I'll give you an IOU."

Zhou Zhi smiled: "This IOU is so elegant. And in this day and age, do you really dare to write it?"

"You can probably guess what I don't dare to write about."

When I got home, my mother ordered Zhou Zhi to buy rice and oil, saying that the price of rice was about to increase.

My mother was very happy that Zhou Zhi had dinner at school because Zhou Zhi paid for it herself, which is equivalent to saving the family twenty-five yuan every month.

As a result, it was said in the news that the country will begin to appropriately increase the sales price of grain and oil for urban residents across the country. This is the first adjustment after the unified sales price of grain and oil has remained unchanged for more than 20 years.

My mother was calculating carefully for twenty-five dollars, but she had no idea that her son had just spent a total of six thousand dollars.

When she went to school on Monday, Mu Ruyun sighed.

"Old Mu, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Zhi was curious.

"The sports meeting is about to begin."

"oh."

The school has two major sports events every year, the spring sports meeting and the three major sports in the autumn.

The sports meeting consists of track and field events, ranging from 100 meters to 3,000 meters, plus hurdle jump, long jump, high discus, javelin and shot put.

The three major balls are volleyball, basketball and football.

Liberal arts classes are basically the fourth graders of ten thousand years.

"Old Mu, let Sister Hong report a few more."

"Sister Hong said that everyone laughs at her and she doesn't want to retaliate this year."

"Oh, she even picked it up?"

"If it's an elbow, you can tell me."

"I'm not a cadre."

"But you have high prestige in the class. How about I go find Lao Xu and give you the position of class leader?"

"No, no, no, no...Old Mu, you are trying to bully me..."

"I'm just trying to push you, can you tell me whether you want to go or not?"

"Go, go, okay?"

After thinking for a while, Zhou Zhi stood up and came to a...strong girl in the class.

"Elbow? What are you doing?" The girl was sleeping on the table. Seeing Zhou Zhi come and sit next to her, she got up and asked.

The girl has short hair cut close to her ears. She actually looks quite handsome, but her skin is a healthy wheat color, her shoulders are a bit broad, and she can see well-proportioned muscle lines on her arms under her short sleeves. She wears a pair of sports shorts underneath, and her legs are very long.

In future generations, she will be a sports goddess, but now she is often laughed at because her skin color is different from other girls.

Sister Hong has a nickname called Black Swan, but no one dares to call her Black Swan in front of her face, because this complimentary term used to describe athletic and healthy girls is not a complimentary term now.

"Sister Hong, I came to talk to you."

"What did you say? Sports meeting? I won't go!"

"Sister Hong, why don't you go?"

"They all laughed at me, called me... called me black, and... said I looked like a man!"

"Sister Hong, it's their loss that those people don't know how to appreciate you. What are you afraid of? You don't look like a man, you just have a personality like a man. In ancient times, there was a specific word to describe a beauty like you.

The kind of Hua Mulan, Liang Mu Guiying, red jade, and Qin Liangyu.”

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"The peach blossoms are majestic on the horse, and the enemy's blood splashes on the pomegranate skirt; what a clown from the foreign country, one sword can stop a million soldiers! This is called a heroine!"

"Are you laughing at me too?!"

"Am I laughing at you? I admire you so much... Oh, by the way, I haven't thanked you for taking me to run a thousand miles last semester, otherwise I would definitely fail that time..."

"You really didn't laugh at me?"

"Look at my eyes! Do you see the adoration inside?"

"..."

"Sister Hong, you saw it, but you are modest and you just didn't say anything when you saw it, right?!"

"..."

"It doesn't matter if you can't see it, let's be honest!" Zhou Zhi added to Sister Hong's point: "In this way, you order and I pay. Just tell me who you want to be next to you to watch you show off your skills, and then say it sincerely

The whole world is cheering for you? As long as you can say it, I can shout it to you!"

"Huh?" Sister Hong immediately started to squirm: "Elbow...I...actually..."

"Sister Hong, don't deceive your heart, don't think, just speak out the first name that comes to mind boldly and bravely!"

"Is it okay to be in another class?"

"Ah, this..." Zhou Zhi gritted his teeth: "As long as you are not in a different grade or are not a teacher, it's fine!"

"Yan Xiao!"

"I'll go! Sister Hong, your taste is a bit unique..." Zhou Zhi couldn't laugh or cry: "Where can that guy be better? Besides playing football and being fast and handsome?"

"No..." Sister Hong's face showed deep disappointment.

glutinous rice

"Ah... ok!" Zhou Zhi immediately assured him: "Why not? Then my buddy, it's actually easier with just one sentence..."

"Oh, it still doesn't work..."

"Sister Hong, we don't want to go back on our word! Haven't we already agreed?! Then handsome guy Yan will come to the scene in person to see Sister Hong show off her power!"

"No...yes, yes...not...convenient..."

"What's the inconvenience? It's just a shot put and a run..." Zhou Zhi looked confused.

Sister Hong's face turned red, she lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her clothes, but said nothing.

Until Zhou Zhi saw that underneath the straightened clothes, they were tight...

"My mom, sister Hong, what did you eat during the winter vacation?"

"Oh, you damn elbow!" Sister Hong was reminded by Zhou Zhi's gaze. She quickly let go of the hem of her clothes, and when she caught Zhou Zhi, she beat her up and down: "Where are you looking! You're so annoying!"

"This is a good thing! Sister Hong, you don't know that Zhang Xinyi and the others are worried to death about this... Don't let her hear what you said just now!" Zhou Zhi stood up and was about to leave: "Leave this matter to me!

"

"What do you want to do!" Sister Hong couldn't care less about being shy and grabbed Zhou Zhi's sleeve: "You are not allowed to mess around!"

"Wait for the letter, I guarantee you will become the most popular girl in our grade!"

"Speak clearly!" Sister Hong was about to cry: "... Wuwuwu Zhouzhi, are you going to embarrass me to death..."

"Sister Hong, please let go," Zhou Zhi felt dumbfounded by the real reason why Sister Hong didn't want to participate in the sports meeting: "I'm just going to help you find Teacher He..."

…

…

In the teaching and research section, He Xiu is grading foreign language homework.

"Teacher Ho."

"Zhou Zhi? Is there something wrong?"

"It's a small matter that requires Teacher He's help."

"what?"

"Teacher He, you know the sports meeting is about to begin, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"You know the top player in our class, the gold medal player, Liang Hong, right?"

"Talk about something!"
To be continued...