And all of this, Zhou Jiao, who was on campus, was completely unaware of. She was busy using chalk to draw and fill words on a prominent blackboard in the middle of a wall.
Twisting and turning, she seemed to have a special connection with the campus blackboards across two lifetimes. Just how special was this connection you might ask? Her drawings and her handwriting were even more famous than she was.
Listen…
"Oh, so this is Zhou Jiao. I thought the handwriting up there was from a guy."
"Is she our senior? How come I feel she looks so young?"
"She's not that young. She's already married with children."
"There's no doubt about it. She's long been the literary backbone of the Eight Great Colleges. I've heard that a big professor wanted to take her as a personal disciple, but she turned him down."
"Do you feel like she..."
