Lin Ze’s handwriting had been practiced.
It was well-balanced, and the strokes were horizontal.
It was very good-looking.
The reporter took the notebook with both hands and couldn’t help but take another look at Lin Ze.
Lin Ze was indeed worthy of being the top scholar in the liberal arts.
Just this stroke.
Even someone like her, who was from the Chinese department, couldn’t compare to it.
“Thank you, Lin Ze. My son usually studies very hard too. If he knew that this sentence was written for him by this year’s top scholar in the liberal arts, he would definitely be very happy!”
“You’re welcome. I wish your son the best in the college entrance examination next year.”
The reporter continued to thank him.
After the interview, the reporter left the Lin family home.
Old Mrs. Lin took out her phone and wanted to inform every relative in the family about Lin Ze being the top scholar in the liberal arts.
“Grandma, I’m going upstairs to rest.”