Back to Ancient Times to Make Pen Pals

It was a dead body for two days, and it was not until the third day that Zhu Yuan felt that she was alive.

Although it still hurts, it's not as sharp as a needle stick.

It's just that the weakness remains.

She didn't have much appetite to eat these two days, and she was naturally weak after mixing the gruel for two days.

Today I am in a better state. I added two bite-sized rice cakes at noon. Zhang Jingshu was so happy that Zhang Jingshu repeatedly thanked the Bodhisattva, seeing Zhuyuan's heart soft and sour.

Anyway, if Zhang Jingshu coaxed Zhang Jingshu to rest, Zhu Yuan was relieved and turned to let Xia take two books for her to relieve her boredom.

Xia Zhi hesitated: "Girl, you are still empty now, reading is so exhausting..."

Zhu Yuan waved his hand: "What is the energy consumption of reading, I will naturally rest when I am tired, and if I don't find something for me, I just think about the pain when I lie here."

Even thinking about the summer solstice, I had to say: "Then if you are tired, don't act aggressively."

"I know, I know." Zhu Yuan grabbed Po Tang and got up, planning to get out of bed.

Xia Zhi hurriedly said: "Don't move, just go and bring it for you." As if she was a delicate porcelain doll, she would have to be broken in a few steps.

I wish Yuan helpless.

However, the physique of this body is really bad, otherwise the original body will not die, leaving her life in vain... thinking about it, she was relieved.

Fortunately, she is still young, and it will always be better to take care of it slowly.

Moreover, the original maid of the original owner was a wrong eye, letting the original owner fall into the pond, causing the whole family to be sold. It is understandable how careful Xia Zhi is today.

Xia Zhi saw her and didn't say more, Ma slipped out and picked up some books for her.

Just for a while, Zhu Yuan had already climbed out of the bed, and sat down at the table under the window by herself. Tang Pozi put her abdomen on her belly, waiting for her to come back.

Xia solstice was busy putting down the book, carefully checked her whole body, and gave her a thin blanket to cover her knees.

Zhu Yuan let her toss, pick up the book she brought in and open it.

"Where did these books come from? Why haven't I seen them before?" These travel notes and Zhiguai are definitely not from home.

The books at home, except for the four books and five classics, as long as they are slightly interesting, should have been turned out by her to see them all. Why are there fish slipping through the net?

Xia Zhi smiled: "This is what the young master brought back to relieve your boredom."

"Why didn't you hear him say a word?"

"Sister?" Duck's voice came from outside, "Can I come in?"

This means that Cao Cao is here. Zhu Yuan quickly let him in.

The lanky boy turned into the room, saw her sitting under the window, and walked over quickly: "Why did you get down?"

Zhu Yuan was helpless: "Brother, I am not a waste!" Why can't I get out of bed?

Zhu Tingzhou hurriedly said, "Hugh is so nonsense."

Zhu Yuan stuck out her tongue and changed the subject: "Why are you here at this time? Don't you need Wenshu?"

"Come to accompany you, so that you won't be too bored."

Zhu Yuan squinted at the pile of things in his hand: "Really?"

"Ah." Zhu Tingzhou put down the book, paper and brush in his hand, looked at her carefully, and then said with a smile, "Since I can get out of bed and read, it must be better. Come and practice with me."

Zhu Yuan blinked.

It was just as if he spread out the pen and ink of the booklet, took up half of the table, and then stuffed a book of Scripture in her hand after that.

"Come on, let's test the pasting scripture first."

Posting scripture...what is it? Zhu Yuan is at a loss.

Fortunately, Zhu Tingzhou didn't intend to let her guess, and then said, "Just find a sentence and read it, I'll take the next sentence and see if I answered it correctly."

In other words, does posting mean filling in the blanks? Zhu Yuan nodded and opened the book: "Then I can pick whatever?"

"Well, come."

"Zhifu Gantang."

"Don't cut, don't cut, Uncle Zhao Suo..."

One slowly turned the book to the last sentence, and the other shook his head to answer the sentence. After half an hour, there was no half-point stuck.

Zhu Yuan couldn't help being speechless, and raised a thumb to Zhu Tingzhou: "Brother, you are so amazing!"

Zhu Tingzhou was quite contented: "That's natural." After a pause, he said, "I'll take the test here first." Before Zhu Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he turned over another book, "Come, accompany me to explain. Solve the problem."

Zhu Yuan took it over and flipped through it. It was all his handwritten questions. She immediately understood: "The children's exam questions in previous years?"

"Yeah." Zhu Tingzhou nodded, waved away the summer solstice, got up to spread the paper and rubbed ink, "The old questions over the years, except for the children's exam at home, almost no one will save them. I found many people and copied them back little by little."

Zhu Yuan watched him toss and scratched his head: "Then you write, I'll take a while--" A writing brush was stuffed in his hand.

"You also write it together." Zhu Tingzhou smiled, "You consider the problem more comprehensively, I want to see your thinking."

Zhu Yuan: "..."

She is still a weak child! !

However, if there is something to do, the uncomfortable feeling is indeed lighter.

It's okay anyway.

Zhu Yuan hesitated for a moment and accepted the brush.

I wish Tingzhou happy immediately, and she hastily helped her spread the paper: "Yuanyuan, you are so kind, and my brother will buy you delicious food when you turn around."

Zhuyuan Tucao: "Don't buy me pastries all the time. The pastries outside are horribly sweet, not as good as ours at home."

Zhu Tingzhou was surprised: "I thought children like these sweet things."

Zhu Yuan pouted: "Children also have taste."

Zhu Tingzhou scratched his head.

"Say it first, I'll just write an idea." She was still young and didn't need an imperial examination. She learned a bit about the thick Four Books and Five Classics, answering questions, and don't expect her to be amazing. s answer.

"Of course, you can write whatever you want, and give me details."

"it is good."

Turning to the first one, the two heads came together to look at the topic carefully.

Zhu Tingzhou soon had ideas and started to answer.

Zhu Yuan tilted his head to think for a long time, grabbed the brush and dipped it in the ink pond, and then began to write the outline slowly.

Zhu Tingzhou's test questions are mostly Scripture solutions, but they are actually essay questions.

Who hasn't done essay questions yet? Establish the central topic, choose the response method, choose the argument, demonstrate, and finally come to an echo, and it's done.

After Zhu Yuan finished writing the outline, she looked up and saw that Zhu Tingzhou was still struggling to write, so she threw away her pen happily, ready to read again——

[You are doing Scripture interpretation]

It looks like a positive sentence.

Zhu Yuan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhu Tingzhou's progress. He felt that there was still some time, so he picked up the pen and moved to the other side quietly: [Big Brother, long time no see. 】After lying down for the past two days, she was either drowsy or in pain. She didn't touch the paper or the paper. She hadn't seen this buddy for two or three days.

[Going far away, less opportunity to write] The other party wrote a sentence as if explaining it. After a pause, repeat again, [You are doing a sutra interpretation]

Zhu Yuan rolled her eyes: [Big brother, can you save ink when you write? 】

【what for】

[You look at what you said just now, can you understand whether it is a question or an affirmative sentence? 】

The other party stopped.

Zhu Yuanshuan is another sentence: [Chatting is not writing articles, can you add a circle? Neither the dots nor the careless ones, do you think I am the roundworm in your stomach? 】

This era actually has punctuation. Small circles indicate the end, and small dots indicate sentence breaks. If you are writing a poem, you don’t add it. The poems are nothing more than poems. The articles often use function words such as "Zhihuzheye" as a link.

In addition to using small dots, that is, commas, this brother Goudan doesn't need to circle dots, or use empty words as a last resort, as if he would be exhausted by drawing more.

So Zhu Yuan couldn't help but complain.

Xie Zheng, who had just settled in the inn, also frowned. What he noticed was...what is roundworm?

No matter, this issue will be discussed later.

Since Page took the initiative to mention the circle, many of his original questions can be asked.

【……what for】

Zhu Yuan:? ? ?

What does this sentence mean?

【! what for】

Zhu Yuan:...

Oh, this is asking for punctuation...

[What does T_T mean?]

Zhu Yuan: ...wait, when did she write this expression? !

No, no, these are not the main points.

These punctuations are so simple that she will use them as long as they chat. As long as they understand the context, isn’t it clear? Taking a step back, even if they don’t understand, they both have been talking for so long. Will the last sentence die?

Zhu Yuan swallowed: [Could it be that we have been talking for so long and you haven't understood it? 】

[Generally understand? 】

Just guessed a question mark? Zhu Yuan was shocked: [Do you understand what I said? How did you pick up my words and talk to me for so long? 】The most important thing is that these punctuations appear in front of him every day, wouldn't he be curious, wouldn't he be scared?

Thinking so, she asked.

Vigorous ink characters slowly emerged: [Why be curious]

Zhu Yuan rolled her eyes: [I believe you are an old man. There is no curiosity and impulse for young people to explore the world. 】

Real boy Xie Zheng:...

Zhu Yuan speaks hard: "Brother, you can't do this, what's the point of living like this?" 】

Xie Zheng: ...what is the inevitable relationship between this and being alive?

Zhu Yuan glanced at Zhu Tingzhou again, and then at the other side, to make sure that Xia Solstice was busy and would come over in a short while, so he crumpled the filled paper into a ball, and then wrote: "Come on, brother teaches today Teach you what is punctuation, what is emoji, and open the door to a new world for you! 】

Xie Zheng:...

After a mess of popular science, Xie Zheng finally had a general idea of ​​these strange symbols. The punctuation marks are pretty good. After adding the punctuation marks, the sentence segmentation and semantics are clear. If the imperial court issues an order, it is not easy to misunderstand. It can be promoted in the future.

Finally those weird emoticons... nothing more. Grandiose! Fantastic! Irregular!

Zhu Yuan didn't know that those cute emojis she had listed were disgusted, so she went down and said: [I taught you punctuation today, and I will be your master in the future. The so-called one day as a teacher and life as a father, one day we met, remember...]

Without waiting for her to finish writing, Xie Zheng had already reacted and immediately changed the subject: [Are you just doing scripture interpretation? 】

Without taking advantage, Zhu Yuan pouted her lips and reluctantly answered: [Yes, why? 】

[You are worthy this year]

Zhu Yuan hum. This guy is talking about it again. [How old are you, plus twenty years, is my age. 】

[...] Xie Zheng also started to learn and use.

I wish Yuan pursed her lips for fun

Vigorous ink characters slowly emerged: [The cement formula you gave me a few days ago has helped me a lot. If you are an exam student, maybe I can help a little bit. For example, help you find out who the examiner is. How do you like your style...] When you’re writing this, the ink character turns, [Since you are not, then forget it]

What is the examiner’s style preference? Zhu Yuan was startled. The imperial examinations come and go. There are only a few test subjects. Except for pasting and filling in the blanks, most of the other subjects are based on the style and hobbies of the chief examiner. Of course, the fonts, the volume and the content are also major factors.

If you know the chief examiner's preferences... it would really be a lot more effective!

Zhu Yuan glanced at Zhu Tingzhou who was concentrating on thinking, and gritted his teeth: [To be honest, I really want to take the imperial examination. The old man has a ambition for thousands of miles. Although I am old and late in writing, I am motivated and have the same determination! Brother Goudan, with our friendship, I believe you will spare no effort to help me! ! My brother is here to say thank you in advance! 】

Xie Zheng:...

He almost believed it.

This shameless posture is rather old-fashioned.

And this person is so knowledgeable and eloquent, he really doesn't look like a kid... Is it really...

[Dogdan! Dog eggs! Did you see what I said? ! 】

Xie Zheng returned to his senses and pinched his eyebrows: [Can I change my name? 】

Zhu Yuan is good at being good: [Then what do you want to change? Dog or Dumpling? 】

Xie Zheng:...

He thinks too much. This Peppa is so mischievous that he cannot possibly be a weather-beaten old man.

Coupled with the weird wording and sentence, and the weird emoticons...not quite like normal people.

It is rumored that talented people have many shortcomings in their lives and human relationships, and most of them are even sick, leading to grotesque behavior... From this point of view, this Peppa might be similar.

In other words, this Page, I am afraid that his brain is sick.