After my love-brained mother read my mind, I kicked out my scumbag father and divorced him

Wen Chengting smiled and unfolded the painting in his hand.

A drawing paper that looked exactly the same as the one Wen Chengzhi brought back yesterday was spread out in front of Wen Qianqian.

Wen Qianqian's sleepiness was half gone.

[Wow! Big brother is amazing! They are exactly the same! ]

Wen Chengzhi's eyes widened beside him: "Brother, how did you do it? If I didn't know in advance, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference."

Wen Chengting said: "Copying is the easiest. Zhier, you are not good at painting, so you can learn by copying."

Wen Chengzhi was completely confused.

Why is this brought to his head again?

He is not cut out for study. My fourth sister also said that he is destined to be a military commander!

Wen Chengzhi was about to say that he was going to give up literature and pursue martial arts when he heard Wen Qianqian say in his heart: "Big brother is right, Third brother, you have to learn a little bit. When you go to the battlefield in the future, you will also need to draw defense maps, terrain maps, etc. These still require some drawing skills. 】

Wen Chengzhi immediately withdrew what he wanted to say and nodded solemnly: "Third brother, listen to your eldest brother and fourth sister."

Wen Chengting patted Wen Chengzhi on the shoulder.

"I have already restored the mezzanine. I just changed the poem. Just pretend you know nothing."

"Yes! I'm not good at things that require my brain, but playing dumb is my strong point."

Wen Qianqian was happy.

[Of course, I’ll be acting as myself! ]

Wen Chengzhi became anxious.

"Fourth sister, you..."

"Well, hurry up and go to the academy. It will be easy for people to notice you coming to my place when it's daylight."

"Yes."

Wen Chengzhi put Wen Qianqian in his own book basket.

He had someone rush to make the book basket last night. It was bigger than a normal book basket, just enough to hold Wen Qianqian.

"Then I'm leaving, brother."

"Go!"

Wen Chengting watched the two men leave, then called Xiao Dezi over.

"There is a happy event in the mansion today, and there will be many people outside. You don't need to go out to get food today. We will cook it ourselves in the yard."

"Yes, Xiao Dezi knows."

Xiao Dezi responded and asked curiously, "Master, what happy event is there in the mansion today?"

Wen Chengting smiled but said nothing.

"You'll find out soon enough."

……

In the school.

As soon as Wen Chengzhi appeared, he attracted the attention of his classmates.

"Eh? Brother Zhi, why are you carrying such a big book basket today?"

"Mother said that I was not talented enough and asked me to read more books, so I brought more."

Wen Chengzhi didn't show any emotion on his face, but he felt guilty inside.

"You can't bring that to school!"

"Hahaha, Brother Zhi, instead of studying, you might as well eat more walnuts to nourish your brain."

"There is a small test today, Brother Zhi, if you don't do well on the test again, be careful or the teacher will punish you with a ruler!"

"It would be strange if he could do well in the exam."

Wen Chengzhi was very angry, but when he thought of his sister still in the basket, he was too lazy to argue with them. After returning to his seat, he carefully placed the book basket on the ground.

[Third brother, don't be angry. It's just a small test. Leave it to me.]

Wen Chengzhi's eyes lit up.

Yes, he has an all-knowing fourth sister, what is he afraid of?

Soon the teacher came in.

He looked around and saw that everyone was present, then looked at Wen Chengzhi.

"Mr. Third Wen, yesterday I asked you to go back and paint a landscape painting. Have you finished it?"

Wen Chengzhi stood up.

"It's finished, Master."

"Bring it to me and see."

"Yes……"

Wen Chengzhi took out the scroll placed under the desk and walked towards the teacher with some trepidation in his heart.

Although his mother and elder brother said that the teacher had been bribed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he was still a little worried that he would be hit on the palm of his hand with a ruler.

The teacher's ruler hit me with a stick, and it hurt so much.

I couldn't hold a pen for several days.

Wen Chengzhi's hands holding the scroll began to tremble, and he didn't even dare to look the teacher in the eye.

Their teacher is an old scholar, but because he does not like the Four Books and Five Classics, the books he reads are not within the scope of the imperial examinations, so he is still just a scholar.

But because he was a first-rate poet and painter, and he was not in officialdom, he was upright and disdained fame and fortune, so many children of powerful people would be sent here when they were still young.

Wait until you are older, then become someone else's disciple.

And now, he was indeed bribed by the prince.

Because his grandson is about to take the imperial examination.

Just because he doesn't care about his career doesn't mean he doesn't want his descendants to have a bright future.

So when the prince extended an olive branch through his grandson, under the pressure of the family's crying and begging, they were finally forced to get on the same boat with the prince.

The first thing to do is to accept Wen Chengzhi's painting.

He didn't know what was in the painting, but it must be something bad.

Last night he was still worried that Wen Chengzhi didn't have the courage to bring the painting. Today, seeing him dodging and looking guilty, he felt relieved.

This kid's guilty conscience just proves that he didn't notice anything wrong.

Wen Chengzhi didn't expect that his guilty conscience would make the other party completely let down his guard.

"Let me see……"

Mr. Fang spread out the painting and deliberately showed a look of surprise.

"Did you really draw this?"

Wen Chengzhi nodded: "Yes, I... practiced all night and drew it under the guidance of my mother."

Mr. Fang stroked his gray beard.

"No wonder you have made such great progress. Your mother became famous in the capital for her painting "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon". With her guidance, even rotten wood will sprout. Yes, the painting master has accepted it. You must not slack off after you go back and must practice diligently."

"Yes."

Wen Chengzhi bowed and returned to his seat.

He felt relieved but also a little sad.

Master Fang was indeed bribed by the prince.

Fortunately, he used to admire Master Fang's character.

If not for this, he would have listened to his mother and joined his elder brother in becoming a Grand Secretary. Why would he listen to the teachings of a scholar?

Isn't it because he admires Master Fang's deeds?

But now, Master Fang has greatly disappointed him.

While Wen Chengzhi was still feeling sad, Master Fang above him had already picked up Wen Chengzhi's painting and showed it to everyone.

"Mr. Wen's painting skills have improved greatly. Everyone, take a look. This is the reward for hard work."

There was a moment of surprise in the classroom.

“It’s a really nice painting.”

"It's really good. I will practice hard when I go back."

"Me too, I can't be outdone by the worst one."

The students were chattering about it. Mr. Fang coughed and said, "I will put this painting on the wall of the school. You can use it as motivation to learn more from Mr. Wen San's intentions."

As Mr. Fang spoke, he took out the fish bladder glue that he had prepared long ago and pasted the painting on the wall of the school.

Some students showed envious expressions, while others were disdainful and thought the painting was just average.

Wen Chengzhi didn't want to listen at all, because he knew it was all fake.

The painting is fake, and the Master's heart is also fake.

"Okay, now let's start the little test."