After Ning Chen ran out of the classroom, he walked around boredly.

The campus is large and has beautiful scenery.

Of course, Ning Chen has no intention of watching these flowers and plants, he is thinking about whether he can meet three or two beauties, talk about life, talk about ideals, and maybe if he is lucky, he can also talk about the development right of 'two peaks and one canyon'.

Not to mention, he really met him in the end.

"Hey, Ning Chen, why are you here?" Chen Yanyu held a cup of milk tea, and looked up and down Ning Chen not far away with a puzzled expression.

The two entered the school together three days ago, and they are familiar friends.

Ning Chen was also a little surprised when he saw Chen Yanyu, he scratched his head and replied, "The air in the classroom is too dry, I'll walk around casually." ”

"I heard that you have also become a student of our Academy of Fine Arts? was also assigned to Teacher Zhao Wanqing's class? Chen Yanyu asked.

At that time, Ning Chen helped himself a lot, so he paid special attention, and in the past two days, he privately inquired about some things about Ning Chen, and he happened to meet it today, so he simply asked.

Ning Chen nodded, counting it as a default.

Chen Yanyu looked at his watch and muttered, "I also have Teacher Zhao's elective courses, at this point in time, Teacher Zhao should be in class, right?" Why aren't you in the classroom? ”

"This......" Ning Chen's eyes rolled, thinking that Lao Tzu was kicked out by Zhao Wanqing for such a humiliating thing, how could he let others know?

So his expression closed, he opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Teacher Zhao thinks that I am rich and five cars, and I am only eight high, and she knows that she is not qualified to teach me, so she let me come out to play." ”

Chen Yanyu, "......"

Learn to be rich and have five cars, and only eight buckets high?

So much so that Zhao Wanqing, a talented woman recognized by the Academy of Fine Arts, was so ashamed that it was difficult to take on the heavy responsibility of teaching Ning Chen?

Did this guy brag about the draft before?

"Hehe, I don't believe it." Chen Yanyu's slender eyelashes blinked, shook his head, and bit the straw as if smiling.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Ning Chen deliberately walked in front with two hands behind his back.

"By the way, give me your phone." Chen Yanyu suddenly thought of this.

"Cell phone?" Ning Chen made a difficulty.

"Silly you." Chen Yanyu glared at Ning Chen angrily, and said, "Leave each other's phone calls for easy contact in the future." ”

"A girl of mine took the initiative to ask you for a phone, don't tell me not to give it."

"But I don't have a cell phone." Ning Chen shrugged, very helpless.

"You don't have a phone?" Chen Yanyu was stunned, thought about it, and thought that he happened to have an idle mobile phone in his pocket, so he took it out and handed it to Ning Chen, "This Love Crazy 250 is a new model this year, I haven't used it much, I'll give it to you." ”

"Also, there's my contact number in it."

Love Crazy 250?

Ning Chen is messy in the wind, which operator came up with this wonderful name for Nima? Still love crazy 250? Why don't you call love crazy 438?

"Thank you." Ning Chen was not pretentious, and took it easily.

"You're welcome." Chen Yanyu said with a smile.

However, Ning Chen was still a little entangled, "The old man of my family often said that a gentleman is useless, and you suddenly gave me a mobile phone, and I was a little unhappy in my heart." ”

"Oh?" Chen Yanyu looked at Ning Chen quietly.

After being silent for a long time, Chen Yanyu saw that Ning Chen hadn't spoken yet, and couldn't help but ask, "Then how are you going to thank me?" ”

"Or ...... Otherwise. Ning Chen thought that it was really unreasonable to take someone's mobile phone for such a plain reason, so he said, "Or ......"

"Or what?" Chen Yanyu waited for the following.

"Why don't I kiss you? As a thank-you? Ning Chen smiled, his face harmless to humans and animals.

Chen Yanyu, "......"

He kissed himself as a thank you?

Is this taking advantage of the situation?

"Your joke isn't funny at all." Chen Yanyu's cheeks flushed, patted the guitar on his waist, and said urgently, "I still have to go to class, will you go?" ”

Ning Chen stood in the wind and hesitated, "What am I going to do?" ”

"You're a student at the Academy of Fine Arts, what are you doing in the classroom? You ask me? Chen Yanyu rolled his eyes and thought, this guy is really wonderful.

Ning Chen habitually scratched his head and followed helplessly.

When the two arrived at the classroom, the previous class had ended, Chen Yanyu hurriedly took out a few textbooks, put down the guitar, and sat upright.

Ning Chen was used to being free, but his sitting posture was not so exquisite.

It's just that when the teacher appeared on the podium, Ning Chen was stunned.

How is this Nima Zhao Wanqing again?

"Chinese class?" Ning Chen asked Chen Yanyu.

"Yes, it just so happens that you are also a student of Teacher Zhao, let's listen together." Chen Yanyu smiled and said.

Ning Chen wanted to cry without tears, he was blasted out of the classroom by Zhao Wanqing in the last class, and now he hit the muzzle.

"Students, ...... today" Zhao Wanqing's sharp eyes swept across the entire classroom, then lost her voice in an instant, and finally her eyes fell to where Ning Chen was.

"What's wrong? Mr. Zhao's expression today is wrong. ”

"How did that look like seeing an enemy digging her family's ancestral grave?"

Just when a group of people were puzzled, Ning Chen stood up with interest, pouted as he walked, "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb everyone, I went to the wrong classroom." ”

Chen Yanyu didn't expect such a situation at all, she was very confused.

"Stop." Zhao Wanqing's fluttering voice spread throughout the classroom.

Ning Chen was helpless, "Something?" ”

"Huh." Zhao Wanqing sneered twice and did not reply, she clapped her hands and faced everyone, "Today's Chinese class, the focus of the study is 'seeing words like seeing people'!" ”

"As the saying goes, a person's character and attitude towards the world can be judged by his handwriting."

"Scribbled handwriting is inevitably impetuous, can not be stable to take the big responsibility, dignified handwriting is mature and steady, is a malleable talent. Although this sentence is not necessarily true, the students I have met over the years can basically refer to this standard. ”

Zhao Wanqing briefly said some foreshadowing topics, and then tapped her index finger and pointed at Ning Chen, "This classmate, come up and write a few words." ”

"Why me?"

Ning Chen guessed that Zhao Wanqing wanted to fix herself, but she didn't understand why the other party let her go up to write, could this also make her ugly?

"What? The handwriting is very unsightly? Don't dare to come up and offer ugliness? Zhao Wanqing seemed to have grasped Ning Chen's lifeline, and couldn't help but taunt.

Ning Chen's face suddenly became bitter, "Teacher, I ......"

"Come up." Zhao Wanqing accentuated her tone.

"It's strange, Mr. Zhao seems to be targeting Ning Chen." Chen Yanyu pursed his lips, confused, but he didn't dare to speak because he was afraid of Zhao Wanqing's majesty, so he could only wait quietly.

"Dude, you're not the only one with ugly handwriting? Afraid of what? Just go up and write it. A fat man in the classroom stood up and shouted encouragement.

This sven-looking fat man is the representative of the Chinese class in the class, named Chen Yijie, and he is a veritable scholar.

At this moment, Zhao Wanqing mentioned the words on the spot, and he was a little nervous.

Sure enough, after finishing the first half of the sentence that seemed to be pleasant, Chen Yijie immediately revealed his purpose, "Mr. Zhao, I think there is a contrast before there is a contrast, or I will also write a few words?" ”

"Well, that's a good idea." Zhao Wanqing nodded, "You write a few words on the blackboard." ”

"Okay." Chen Yijie immediately ran up, twisted up the chalk, and wrote a line of words in a fluttering manner.

'If your heart is to the sun, why fear sorrow'

Eight words, combined into a rather literary sentence, his words, decent, a board at a glance, although not amazing, but indeed a good hand.

Obviously, Chen Yijie hopes to form a contrast with his good hand.

In this way, basically everyone judged in advance that Ning Chen's words were not only not good-looking, but would even become a 'clown' to foil.

Looking at Ning Chen's twisted and pinched attitude, everyone was even more firm in their judgment.

"Classmate, come up, you can still practice ugly characters." Chen Yijie urged.

Zhao Wanqing crossed her arms with a cold look, she just wanted Ning Chen to get off the stage today, and Chen Yijie's instigation helped her achieve her goal to a certain extent.

"I haven't written properly in three years." Ning Chen looked down at his right hand and sighed with emotion.

When Zhao Wanqing heard this, she sneered, "Then come up and write enough today." ”

Ning Chen had difficulty riding a tiger, so he could only follow Zhao Wanqing's request.

As he walked to the blackboard, the eyes of everyone in the classroom followed.

It's just that when Ning Chen picked up the chalk, he couldn't stop being stunned, there was a wound on his wrist that touched the root bone, although it was healed, but the scar was still there.

When you look down, you can actually see it clearly.

"Classmate, please hurry up, don't delay everyone's time." Chen Yijie smiled and did not smile at the 'deliberate' reminder.

Ning Chen nodded, "Got it." ”

Laugh at!

A stroke falls, and the powder is crumbs.

The students in the whole classroom are either talking to each other, or laughing shallowly, basically with the attitude of watching the excitement and not thinking that it is too big.

It's just that when Ning Chen finished writing the first word, some subtle changes began to occur on the scene.

"Oh my God, good handwriting." A schoolgirl muttered, then realized the situation and immediately covered her mouth, but her dilated pupils betrayed her expression.

Chen Yanyu was also a ripple in his heart, full of shock.

Because Zhao Wanqing was facing the students, she noticed the change in the students' expressions for the first time.

"What's going on?" Zhao Wanqing muttered, then turned around, and then ...... The whole expression froze.

As for Chen Yijie next to him, a face that should have been proud of the spring breeze froze directly.

He looked at Ning Chen's handwriting on the blackboard in astonishment, and for the first time he really felt that what is called a high mountain is difficult to compare!

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