Chapter 41

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
"This is your schoolwork!" Liu Yinian said coldly! Weigh two pieces of paper, light as nothing.

"Yes!"

Merton didn't seem to feel the volcano about to erupt in calm, and said as if nothing had happened.

"I left 500 words and you wrote two pieces of paper! What about the rest?" Liu Yinian sneered.

"There's nothing left, just two." Merton said calmly, adding at last, "it's all finished!"

"All finished?" Liu Yinian lengthened his tone and looked at Merton with a bad face.

"You wrote two pieces of paper with 500 words. Are your words the size of ants?" Liu Yinian blew his beard and stared.

The imperial college students couldn't help laughing. They were particularly happy to watch Merton eat flat. You know, Liu Yinian was a dead pit of Merton this time. He left 500 words of schoolwork at once. They didn't write a thick pile, but mojiazi only handed in two thin pieces of paper. Isn't it obvious that mojiazi didn't finish his schoolwork!

"Please give me some advice!" Merton, even the clay figurine, was angry and couldn't help raising his tone.

Liu yiniandun was trembling with anger. He didn't expect that Mozi was still so stubborn. Shakily pointed to Merton and said, "OK, I'll enjoy your masterpiece. If you don't finish your homework today, you don't have to come in the future!"

Guozijiansheng was immediately happy, and the ink family was finally out of the way.

Qin Huaiyu and the three were in a hurry. They had just cooperated with Merton in their career, and the Mohists were forced out of the Imperial College. Is this business still going on!

Kong huisuo and Xiong maocai were filled with joy.

Liu Yinian angrily opened Merton's class! The heart is secretly cruel. We must make Merton look good.

"Hiss! How could it be?" Liu Yinian stared at the small words like ants on the paper.

How can this happen? Even with the smallest millipen, you can't write such a small font. Each font is less than the size of the nail cover of your little thumb. The words are square and round, and are neatly arranged on the rice paper.

What's more amazing is that each small character is extremely clear, square and neat in structure and clear in strokes, which is clearly an unprecedented font.

Guozi Jiansheng has been waiting for Liu Yinian to start getting angry, but after a long time, he found that Liu Yinian was motionless and stared at the rice paper in his hand.

What's going on? Everyone was puzzled.

For a long time, Liu Yinian slowly buckled the rice paper in his hand on the table and stared at Merton

"This is really your homework!"

"Yes!"

"You wrote it yourself!" Liu Yinian asked.

"Yes!" Merton nodded.

"You really finished your homework!" Liu Yinian was shocked when he said this.

Two pieces of paper are finished. How is it possible? You should know which one of them has not written more than ten or twenty pieces. Qin Huaiyu was also stunned. They didn't expect Merton to pass! However, the eyes of the three people lit up in an instant. If they got this method from mojiazi, wouldn't it be possible to finish their homework in the future!

"Impossible!" Xiong Mao said suspiciously, "my character is the smallest recognized by the whole Imperial College, and I have written 11 pieces of rice paper. Those surnamed Mo have only written two. I don't believe it!"

"Yes, yes!" other national supervisors also questioned one after another.

"I wouldn't have believed that two of five hundred words would be enough, but the fact is right in front of me!" Liu Yinian said with a wry smile.

At the same time, unfold the rice paper in your hand and face the people.

Dense, all the words are neat and beautiful, just like a wonderful movement. It has fascinated many calligraphy lovers.

"Good words!" someone couldn't help but praise.

However, this man was immediately glared at by everyone. This is indeed a good word, but it was written by their common enemy Mohist Zi. How can he destroy his ambition and raise the prestige of others.

"It's impossible. The characters written by mojiazi yesterday are extremely ugly. Now they write such neat fonts. I don't believe it was written by mojiazi." Xiong Mao doubted. According to his agreement with Merton, if mojiazi can really write such good words, he will lose. It's estimated that he will take a detour when he meets Merton in the future.

"I think it's cheating!" Kong huisuo said faintly.

"In my opinion, it must be a ghostwriter."

"The Mo family knows they can't pass today, so find someone to write it for him!"

"Such a villain still wants to enter the Imperial College. We can't afford to lose this man!"

"Drive this cheating villain out of the country!"

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Everyone, you and I, directly convicted Merton of cheating.

Qin Huaiyu couldn't see it anymore. He suddenly stood up and shouted, "cheat, write on behalf of others. You can also find such a pen on behalf of others!"

Um! Chumo and Wei Chi Baolin also nodded heavily. Based on their years of experience in finding a substitute pen, it is absolutely impossible. If you want to find a substitute pen, you must find one that is very similar to your own style and has a high similarity with your own handwriting. Rao is so, there is a great risk of being exposed.

The MOH family is so smart. How could they find such a unique ghostwriter? Didn't it break down at once?

Guozi Jiansheng was soon embarrassed. They had never heard of such a unique small character. It was impossible to find such a ghostwriter!

"It's OK to write by Mohist himself!" Kong huisuo said gloomily. He still doesn't believe that Mohist can practice his words overnight.

"Merton, if it's really your word, Benzi will testify for you. If you dare to cheat, even if your majesty protects you personally, you can't stay in the Imperial College. Are you willing to write in person to prove your innocence?" Liu Yinian said ruthlessly. Anyway, he has severely offended the Mexican family. It's better to take this opportunity to expel him from the son prison.

Merton looked at the crowd coldly, showing a sneer and said, "students are willing to prove their innocence!"

"OK, master, here are pens and paper. Now you write!" Liu Yinian said.

Merton looked at the brush in Liu Yinian's hand. The tip of the brush was straight and undisturbed. At first glance, it was a good Xuan pen. Merton shook his head and said, "master wouldn't think this brush can write such a small font!"

"Then you don't take out your pen yet. I see what your pen looks like!" Liu Yinian said with some shame.

In full view of the public, Merton returned to his position, took out a ceramic bottle, filled it with polished ink, and then took out his quill pen!

"This is your 'brush'!" Mr. Liu stared at the goose feather in Merton's hand.

All the country's son supervisors were stunned one by one!