She is no longer a female supporting character in period novels

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Chapter 9 The Wife of the Fifties (9)

  Director Wang looked at Zhu Yun's handwriting again. Oh my, the old generation's wisdom that handwriting reflects one's personality is true. There weren't many words, but each one was crooked as if it had a flea, and it seemed as if it could jump out of the paper, just like its owner, and deliberately stuck in front of people to offend them.

  "That little Zhu, the two words 'cooking' and 'art' are wrong. 'Cook' is one bean and one inch below 'factory'. You forgot the word 'inch', and there's no grass radical in the word 'art'."

  "How can serving the people here become 'misleading the people'?"

  "You're a third-grade student, you can't have a whole article with wrong words, right? You can just say that you don't know the radicals of the characters, and you can mark the pinyin for the ones you don't know. Why do you have to put together all these homophonic characters?"

  "The scholar from Dongshan can only read half of the characters, but he doesn't have your ability!"

  The guys were reluctant to leave, wanting to find out what kind of work they could be assigned to, and to get in touch with the new director. Unexpectedly, none of them left. Now, after hearing the director's depressed and heartbroken words, they couldn't help but shrug their shoulders with a sullen smile.

  Zhu Yun blinked and looked at the words on the paper with horror, feeling that she had been tricked by the people of the Spacetime Administration!
  Which of the female supporting roles she took over was not a coquettish and slutty role? She looked so charming and had a strong background, in order to be the most expensive stepping stone for the male and female protagonists, with no worries about food and clothing, and she was happy to trip up the protagonists as soon as she came to the stage.

  It can be said that except for her untimely death and horrible death, there was almost no fault to pick, allowing her to indulge herself in enjoying her youth and squandering the evil money.

  Regardless of whether the original owner liked to read or not, she could recognize words and her handwriting was barely passable. This was the first time she received a semi-illiterate character!
  Zhu Yun had a toothache. All the things in her head, which were not much, were packed up and stored temporarily. Except for her own lazy temperament and the little common knowledge generated by all the tasks, she could not find anything called culture in her mind.

  The four elements are empty, and she has never been so thorough.

  However, Director Wang was a man with a strong ability to accept things. Without waiting for everyone to react, he comforted them, "It's okay if you can't recognize all the words. Xiao Zhu should study harder in the future. After all, you have a stable job awarded by the organization. You must follow the organization's call and strive for successful literacy."

  "Let me sign you up later and you will go to the literacy class in the evening." Director Wang also had a literacy class assignment in his hands. Without even asking, he directly took out the form and filled in Zhu Yun's name.

  "Although you don't need to be literate to help in the kitchen, who doesn't want to climb up? These words are your stepping stones. Don't you have to recognize the characters when reading the names of dishes?"

  Zhu Yun nodded indifferently, "Director, what kind of work are you going to assign me?"

  Director Wang looked at the cooking column she filled out, and then glanced at her place of origin. He thought that someone from the countryside could not have any cooking skills, and asked in a very careless manner: "What dishes can you make?"