Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

left handed……

He...he's left-handed after all! !

Su Ji gradually revealed a dangerous smile, the kind of smile that turns out of anger.

Everyone around was shocked at where the real strength of [Help Wife Win the Championship] was, only Su Ji thought about something else.

Yue stroked the plush bear's height without the top of its head, and her eyes skipped over the shoulders, waist, legs, and hands in turn...

After looking at the big screen for the last time, the pen name of that person...

The writing in this level is very complicated, and the test paper is too big to write small characters.

Su Ji also gradually recognized the handwriting.

All the clues were combined and arranged in her head.

She seems to know... who this person is...

Next to him, Zhu Mingzhang was startled from ear to ear by the superb skill of "Helping Wife Win the Championship".

Started to use [Help Wife Win the Championship] with the left hand, as if the master of the hidden city had been unsealed.

Although he is not as good at writing backwards as [Worriless], he is still smooth and smooth. For those who write backwards for the first time, this kind of coordination ability is really a genius, and more importantly, his writing...

The strokes are continuous and the energy channels are smooth.

The so-called "you can walk around in a sparse place, and don't let the wind in a secret place. If you think white is black, it will be interesting."

A Chinese character with so many strokes is arranged in an orderly manner by him, which looks extremely comfortable and full of beauty.

The essence of the Huajin style has been integrated into the word 'biang' by him. How can this be new?

It simply gave people an illusion, as if the font had already been engraved into his blood.

But looking at it, Zhu Mingzhang suddenly shuddered.

Where is the cold coming from? ?

Thinking that the air conditioner was broken, I looked around, but I saw the white joint that his master was pressing on the armrest.

"..."

[Helping my wife win the championship] Now that it is expected to win the championship, Master should be happy, right?

Why do you have such a scary expression? ?

Zhu Mingzhang bowed his head, the goosebumps on his arms were aroused!

On the stage, Pei Huai finished the last stroke.

The complete word appeared on the screen, and the amazing voices all around came and went.

He raised his eyes and met Su Ji's gaze.

"..."

Whether it was the preliminary round or the rematch, or the first two rounds of the finals, he used his right hand to write, just to avoid being recognized by Su Ji.

But this level is to write upside down, and I'm afraid it's not safe enough to use the right hand.

In fact, he was also mentally prepared just now, but fortunately, he has two vests on his body.

Even if Su Ji recognized him as the person participating in the competition, he didn't know that he was Sister Period, and the matter would not be too serious.

Beside him at this moment, [Worriless] is still immersed in his perfect work.

From the time he started writing, the exclamations around him continued, until just now, when he wrote the penultimate pen, it reached the peak directly.

After finishing the last stroke, he curled his lips presumptuously, and glanced sideways at Brother Xiong beside him, wanting to admire his picture of chicken pecking rice, but in the next second, his whole body froze as if his acupuncture points had been tapped! !

He saw Brother Xiong's words!

The hand that was still holding the brush shook, and a drop of ink the size of a bean fell onto his test paper!

Fuck, trough, trough, trough——

It's over!

He stared at his test paper with eyeballs that were about to fall out, and then turned to look at Brother Xiong's.

The expression on his face that he saw a ghost! !

impossible……

This is not his handwriting in the last two rounds at all, it is better than the last two rounds in more than one dimension! !

Even if it is progress, there is no such a leap! !

The brush turned around in Pei Huai's hand, [Wuyou] noticed that this time, he used his left hand...

It was like ten thousand flies swarmed into my mind in an instant, densely packed in front of my eyes.

Only at this moment did he realize that those incomparably surprised praises had nothing to do with him.

At the same time, I also know, Brother Xiong, looking at those arrogant and conceited expressions in front of him, what should he think of him in his heart...

In fact, up to this moment, the outcome is already very clear.

However, it does not mean that the competition is fair, and the judges still have to be given the same amount of time to discuss.

Zhu Mingzhang suppressed his excitement, "Master, 80% of the credits are no problem!"

But Su Ji was not very happy, looking back at him, "When you sign up, who is the master can write whatever you want?"

"Of course it won't work," Zhu Mingzhang replied strangely, "Because it's about the final reward, the review in this aspect is very strict. During the audition, we all submitted the class certificate... and many other things, and the staff reviewed and passed it. Only then can the name be written in the column of master."

Su Ji smiled inexplicably.

Laughing makes one's heart tremble.

Sure enough, so Pei Huai... is still hiding among her apprentices!

She had suspected it before, and mistakenly pulled out [Huai Huai] for practice.

She pulled out the list of apprentices from her phone again and checked again.

Seeing this, Zhu Mingzhang understood what Master wanted to do, "Haven't you met who he is? No, let's step down from the stage for a while and ask him?"

"Do you think he will tell you the truth?" Su Ji snorted.

"Oh..." Zhu Mingzhang pondered for a second, "It's really strange, why did he hide and hide like a thief when he gave you face so much?"

Su Ji didn't speak, just stared at the phone screen.

Account names flashed across her eyes.

Zhu Mingzhang also leaned over, "One radish and one hole, not to mention such a high talent, now Master, you understand all of us apprentices, it shouldn't be so difficult to find."

Su Ji, "I've searched for all the men whose names appear to be men, and there is nothing suspicious."

"The name is male?" Zhu Mingzhang suddenly paused.

Su Ji frowned, "That's right, don't tell me he's a woman from the looks of his body and hands?"

"No," Zhu Mingzhang explained, "I didn't mean that. He must be a man and didn't run away, but how can you tell the gender by the screen name?"

"?"

Zhu Mingzhang pointed at the back seat with his chin, "Your lover who was eliminated in the second round, his online name is Dudu Juicing Tao, and when I met you today, isn't he a little fat man of three hundred catties?"

Su Ji suddenly fell silent...

As someone who came from afar in ancient times, it will take time for her to adapt to the Internet, but Zhu Mingzhang said that she really didn't give up on this matter.

"In the beginning, I thought the same as you, Master. Later, I got used to the online names of those young students in the university after reading too much..."

In fact, Zhu Mingzhang is also surprised. It’s fine if he doesn’t know about his age. Why does it feel that Master is so young and not as good as he, a person whose neck is buried in loess, understands the Internet age?

Su Ji didn't reply to him, and was already deep in thought at the moment.

Zhu Mingzhang's words seemed to open up a new world for her.

The screen name is like this, and the same is true for other things.

As long as she has never met, how can she be sure whether it is a man or a woman...