Zhao Chuchu was meticulously raised since childhood. Relying on her adoptive mother's doting and wealth, she indulged in idleness, eating, drinking, and merry-making, visiting brothels, and tea...
There are more than ten people on the other side, and ten taels per person, which is more than one hundred taels. For Zhang Xiuyuan, who usually holds on to his money tightly, it is a considerable sum.
Zhang Xiuyuan: "I believe you."
Zhao Chuchu's eyes lit up. It was indeed her beloved young husband. Look how much trust he had in her as his wife. This must be a deep love.
Zhang Xiuyuan added, "Don't be afraid, my wife. If you lose, I will prepare a washboard for you."
Zhao Chuchu: ...
Zhao Chuchu froze on the spot. Looking at the smile on the corner of her husband's lips, she felt inexplicably sinister.
Brother Yuan, you have become a bad person.
Zhao Chuchu burst into tears.
On this side, Zhang Tian and others had already picked up their pens, writing down the poems on the white paper smoothly and without any hesitation.
Of course, some people also went to see what was happening on Zhao Chuchu's side while writing.
Zhao Chuchu sat there without writing.
Zhao Chuchu did not start writing until everyone present had finished writing their poems about plum blossoms.
Zhang Tian gently put down his pen and looked at the person who was staring at the white paper with his eyes lowered, motionless. The disdain in his eyes deepened a little.
"Zhang Tian and the others have finished writing. It's so fast."
"I heard that Zhang Tian had written many poems about flowers before, and the best one was the one about plum blossoms. It is said that the magistrate of Zhang County once saw it by chance and praised it highly."
"Then why didn't Zhao Chuchu write a single word?"
"Are you kidding me? You expect a businessman to write poetry?"
"Why didn't you just let Zhang Xiulin come out to compete? Now you can't pretend anymore and you've been exposed."
Everyone was waiting to see the show.
At this time, someone shouted: "Wang Xiucai, I think there is no need to wait. She can't write it. Just announce the result directly."
"That's right, don't waste time."
Mr. Wang frowned slightly as he looked at this group of self-righteous students.
It is not advisable to make such a loud noise before the time comes and be so impatient.
She looked at Zhao Chuchu who had been silent on the other side.
This woman was different. Although there was some pride in her eyes, it was a kind of pride that came from confidence, and there was also calmness in her pride.
His personality is good, but...
Can she really write it?
It’s no wonder that Mr. Wang was uncertain, after all, Zhao Chuchu was indeed a businessman.
Half a stick of incense burned slowly. At this moment, Zhao Chuchu suddenly picked up a pen and wrote a poem on the white paper.
Without any pause, it was done in one go.
After the last word was written and the pen was put down, half of the incense stick had just burned out.
Zhao Chuchu wrote this poem very quickly, and Zhang Tian and others also wrote very quickly. After all, it was a poem they had written before, and there was no hesitation when they put pen to paper. However, Zhao Chuchu wrote twice as fast as them.
It happened to be when the incense was about to burn out. Just thinking about it makes me feel dead.
"She's just bluffing. I think she must have thought she didn't have time and wrote it casually."
"I wrote so fast that even the characters might look like dog crawls."
"Haha, writing poetry isn't about who's faster."
At this time, some people who did not participate in the competition but were just watching couldn't help but get curious and came over to Zhao Chuchu to watch.
Zhao Chuchu didn't stop them and showed it to them openly.
After they finished reading it, they all showed disbelief and shock in their eyes.
Chen Xiucai's students looked at their expressions and sneered: "Oh, they must have been scared by her messy poems."
Zhang Xiulin has always felt that his brother and sister-in-law are different.