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Su Haoyi only left two words this time, and after being reminded by Sima Lantai, his memory became deeper.

"I wrote it down to my master before, and I really remembered it," Su Haoyi let out a long sigh, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "I have forgotten it when I walk back to Qingwu Courtyard."

"What about now?" Sima Lantai looked at Su Haoyi's eyes and returned to Ying Che's former appearance, and his heart felt relieved.

"I remember it firmly now, it's like I've put a bunch of scattered beads on, not like the mess I had before." Su said with a good smile.

"The early stage will definitely be very difficult. You have to work harder than others," Sima Lantai helped Su analyze the situation well: "I'm afraid I can't catch up in a short period of time, but there's no need to be too anxious. It's enough for me to see a year."

"As long as you don't always embarrass the young master," Su Haoyi didn't have any extravagant hopes for him. He could catch up in a year. In her opinion, it was already the blessing of the Buddha: "My handwriting is ugly compared to other brothers, and I will definitely write things frequently in the future. The Masters will most likely be angry when they read my handwriting."

"Then practice calligraphy for an hour every day." Sima Lantai was slow and slow.

"Is one hour enough? Don't you need to spend more time on this?" Su Haoyi was a little anxious.

"Hastyness means not achieving it," Sima Lantai smiled slightly: "Some things are not as high as the more urgent the better, especially when practicing calligraphy. Diligence cannot rank first, and understanding is the most important."

"Young Master, let's start!" Su Haoyi couldn't wait: "When can you write beautifully with a basic foundation like me?"

"It's about half a year." Sima Lantai gave the answer with certainty.

"Half a year," Su rolled his eyes kindly and thought: "If it really can, then thank God."

It was already night now.

The night dew drips, and the evening breeze blows gently.

Before the desk, Sima Lantai taught Su to write with good intentions.

Teach it step by step from time to time.

The halo of the bright corner light drags the shadows of the two people together, so intimate.

But Su Haoyi was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, and he was dazzled and didn't see it at all.

"Hand straight and your wrists are hanging," Sima Lantai corrected her posture from time to time: "Don't hold the pen too hard."

Outside, Mo Tong yawned repeatedly, but in the end he couldn't hold on, so he fell on the bamboo bed and slept with his clothes in his arms.

Until he finished writing a large piece of paper, Sima Lantai refused to let Su Haoyi write more.

"Put the medicine again, and then go to rest." Sima Lantai said: "You must also correct your daily routine, otherwise you will lose energy in the school and it will not be worth the loss."

"Well, the young master is right," Su Haoyi was convinced: "I will think about what you taught me before going to bed. If you still don't understand, I will ask you for advice when I get up tomorrow. It's just that it's too hard for the young master."

"You don't have to be polite, go to bed." Sima Lantai cut Su Haoyi's strand of hair behind her without any trace.

"Young Master, please stop!" Su stood up and packed up the things on the desk, yawning several times.

If she was on her daily routine, she shouldn't be sleepy at this time, but she was too tired and had too much brainwork on this day.

That night, Su Haoyi Hei Tian slept until dawn. The next day, she heard something outside and got up quickly. Although she yawned, she forced herself to wash and wear it.

Su Haoyi ate enough for breakfast that day, for fear of being punished to go hungry again.

"Today is Master Xue Xiao's class," Su Haoyi said while wiping his mouth: "I hope it won't be too difficult."

Su Haoyi felt that he had gotten up very early and didn't meet a few people along the way, thinking that other brothers should be having breakfast too.

Who would have thought that when he walked into Bujitang, he was already full of sitting inside.

Only her and Huaya's seats were still empty.

No one looked at her at all, and the thirty-two people were working hard.

Su Haoyi thought that they had already read half of the book, and they were obviously reviewing it in advance.

"These people are too much. Aren't they tired?" Su thought to himself: "Is it necessary to finish all the courses in a year?"

The little confidence that I had just accumulated last night was instantly defeated. The one who was terrible was not that everyone around me was stronger than you, but that they were so much stronger than you and harder than you.

People have to live better than others, and Su Haoyi has always been able to bend and stretch.

Sitting down quietly, comforting herself, "I'm not the last one to come anyway."

The last one to come in was Huaya, who still looked careless.

He sat next to Su Haoyi, lay on the table, and spoke to Su Haoyi with his face sideways: "Why did you come so early today?"

"You came too late." Su said kindly, thinking that I only arrived earlier than you.

"Hasn't the Master come yet?" Hua Ya burst out laughing: "Youheng, why bother to sleep at midnight or five hours?"

"Stop talking, let's read books too." Su Haoyi thought it would be better to be more conscious and automatic.

What's more, she is incomparable to other flower buds. Although flower buds look casual and casual, they have a strong foundation and high understanding, so it is not difficult to learn.

Su Haoyi opened the book "The Sutra of Medicine Stone", and there were several words that he didn't recognize at the beginning.

I had to ask Huaya for advice: "What do you pronounce this word?"

"Ji?? Ah!" Hua Ya said: "This is also a common medicinal material!"

Because he was a little surprised, his tone could not help but raise. The brothers around him turned their heads, and several people looked obviously unhappy.

"Speak softer, don't disturb others." Su Haoyi sighed helplessly in his heart: "There is still this."

She didn't know why these medicinal materials had to be used in such rare words. Before, she had heard of medicinal materials such as licorice, gypsum, cinnamon, poria, ginseng, deer antler, Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal materials.

When Master Xue Xiao came in, the disciples hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"Today is the first lesson in pharmacy. Let's take a test for you first." Master Xue Xiao, like other masters, always likes to touch the disciples' background in the first lesson.

When Su Haoyi heard this, he was like Sun Xingzhe's headache when he heard the tight hoop curse.

"If a person has stagnant food, stagnation, abdominal distension, constipation, phlegm, fluid, asthma and cough, what medicine can be used to remove it? Each person can say a medicinal herb."

The disciples were very enthusiastic, and each of them said something, but Su Haoyi sat there and never got up.

"Su Balang, which medicine do you think is available?" Master Xue Xiao did not ignore Su Haoyi.

"Save me quickly!" Su Haoyi asked Huaya for help before getting up.

Huaya pointed at a herb in the book and gave her a hint.

"Disciple thought it should be possible to use Magnolia officinale." Su Haoyi sighed relieved when he said the answer.

Who would have thought that everyone was stunned first, and then laughed loudly, only Master and Su Haoyi didn't laugh.

Su Haoyi didn't understand why everyone was laughing, and Master Xue Xiao seemed very unhappy.

Huaya looked helpless and said that she could not help.

"It's so outrageous!" The Master finally couldn't help but start anger: "What do you mean by this?"

"Hao...shu," Su Haoyi looked at the two words on Huaya's book again, sure that's right.
Chapter completed!