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Ye Chuxue had written a character with her brush and it had completely captured Zhang Xun's thoughts. He stared at Ye Chuxue with watery eyes as if he was a little bunny who had been wronged.
After witnessing Ye Chuxue's calligraphy skills, Zhang Xun no longer cared about the old teachers in the classroom. He felt that if this young scholar was willing to teach him how to write big characters
