"No." Lou Shicheng denied it.

"No one bullies you. Why are you drooping your face?"

"Hey ~ ~ don't mention it." Lou Shicheng held her waist and pressed his small face against her back: "I lost my homework."

"Ah? What homework?"

"In order for me to practice calligraphy well, my father specially invited a hard pen calligraphy tutor to teach me. Before the summer vacation, he asked me to practice a calligraphy book. I finished writing it, but I couldn't find my homework book. It will be handed in tomorrow."

"Rewrite."

Lou Shicheng rolled his eyes and said, "if you saw that calligraphy, you wouldn't say that."

Returning to Tianshui villa, Lou Shicheng picked up the calligraphy and handed it to her. Jiang Xiaomi was stunned in an instant.

She turned a few times: "so thick."

"Yes, the teacher asked me to copy more than 1000 pages in the whole summer vacation. My hands are sore when I write ten pages every day."

Jiang Xiaomi's expression is distorted. Even if he is an adult, I'm afraid he can't copy it all in a week. Isn't this cheating?

"Ah ~ ~ ~" Lou Shicheng threw himself into the small bed, and the whole person was extremely decadent. He was dead. This time, the teacher who taught him to write hard pen was so strict that he wouldn't care whether you lost your homework or what happened. Once you found him lazy, he would hit his hand with a bamboo board.

Jiang Xiaomi was shocked. The child was so poor that he had to be beaten not only by his father, but also by his teacher.

"Why don't you talk to your father and ask him to ask the teacher for you." Jiang Xiaomi whispered that such accidents would happen to anyone, and she often lost three things when she was a child.

Lou Shicheng shook his head like a rattle: "it's no use telling him. He'll only ask me to be responsible for it. Moreover, this is my business, not his school."

Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help applauding his son's extraordinary state.

"If not, how many times will you be beaten?" She asked cautiously.

"How many pages do you count?"

Jiang Xiaomi clattered. My God, can I have my son's hand after the fight?

"All right, I'll settle it for you!" Jiang Xiaomi patted his chest.

Lou Shicheng suddenly turned upside down and dared not say, "can you help me?" But then he continued to shake his head: "no, no, my handwriting teacher knows."

"I'm crazy. More than a thousand pages. Let me write it for you?" Jiang Xiaomi rolled his eyes: "I have my way, leave it alone."

"If I find out, I'll die worse."

"Don't worry. Trust your mother's skills. Don't talk about your teacher. It's estimated that you can't recognize it yourself."

Jiang Xiaomi asked Lou Shicheng to turn the page and take photos of the whole book.

She put these photos into the software, and then asked Lou Shicheng to write a few first, and make data analysis according to the font structure he wrote.

In less than an hour, Jiang Xiaomi finished the work. She also PS Tian Zige's book. The printed effect is exactly the same as that written by Lou Shicheng.

"How's it going?" Jiang Xiaomi kept picking her eyebrows and asking her son for credit.

Lou Shicheng was stunned by her excellent PS technology. Not to mention the teacher, even he was stunned.

"Take it and hand it over."

……

The next day, Lou tianqin was holding an important meeting. Senior executives from all countries were present. The keynote speaker was Jiang Xudong.

At the critical moment, the Secretary suddenly came in and said something in Lou tianqin's ear. Lou tianqin's face changed slightly and quickly made a pause gesture to everyone.

After leaving the meeting room, Lou tianqin adjusted his collar. He was so careful that it can be seen that the other party came from a big source.

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