The writing of Guantao style is neat and beautiful.

As his eyes moved down, Zhou Qing's mother-like smile froze.

"Dad, what is this."

Slapping the paper on the table, Zhou Qing pointed to the last few lines.

It says: Good luck, eat chicken tonight.

Zhou Huaishan shook his head proudly.

"I have copied this article that the teacher has arranged, but I'm right, I'm just looking, hey, there's only a few words left to make up a complete square, so I had an idea and made up for him."

Zhou Qing...

God makes up for it!

Zhou Huaishan was afraid that Zhou Qing would tear him, so he immediately put the paper in front of him.

"Mr. Just said that I would copy and practice calligraphy. I copied everything I should copy. Mr. didn't say that I wouldn't allow the amount to be practiced. I'm overcompletion of the task."

Zhou Qing was speechless.

Wait for you to be punished tomorrow!

“What other after-school exercises?”

"There is also a poem that will be the same as the canal transportation." Zhou Huaishan said, shaking his raised legs with joy, "I have written them all."

"Cao Transportation·Farming"

Men want to eat,

Women want to have a meal.

Jinshi wants to have a meal,

People want to have a meal.
Chapter completed!