"Who are you?"

When he asked this sentence, Zhong Yue felt that he was a little stupid, and hurriedly added, "Huang Sanli is your grandfather?"

Huang Youwei looked out the window and gently lifted the tip of her sharpened chin, "Yuanhua Hotel, I met unexpectedly, and I am fortunate to meet you." ”

Zhong Yue didn't expect that there would be such a coincidence. I took great pains to ask Li Deming for help, but there was a granddaughter of Huang Sanli sitting next to him, which was really providential.

But things are finally complete, since Huang Sanli agreed to help, seeing Li Deming's face, suppressing such a gangster as Pan Wei, I think that the name of the third master is not for nothing.

Zhong Yue was not so bored that he became inflammatory, because a Huang Mikasa had too much intersection with the person in front of him, so he replied with a smile: "That's really a coincidence." ”

Huang Youwei's gaze drifted to the side, looking at the glass window on the door. Generally, classrooms that provide learning will be equipped with such doors so that class teachers and instructors can peek outside the door.

She saw those angry eyes, casting a defiant look at her.

Zhong Yue had his back to the door, so he couldn't feel the killing intent outside the door, but when he saw Huang Youwei's line of sight drifting away, he asked, "Is the air conditioner too cold?" The switch that controls the air conditioner is right next to the door, but it has been adjusted to twenty-eight degrees, and Zhong Yue can hardly imagine what power the cold air conditioner turned on to thirty degrees.

"No, someone's coming for you. I think she's here for you. Well, I think so. ”

Zhong Yue looked back, and a side face flashed.

Gu Qin?

How does she always know where I am?

Huang Youwei was as cold as her body temperature, and she could hardly see any joy or sorrow, "Don't you catch up?" she seems to be very angry. ”

The phone vibrated a few times.

A series of more than a dozen messages, if the machine is stuck, constantly jumps out of the screen, one after another.

"Zhong Yue, you bastard!"

"Zhong Yue, you bastard!"

"Zhong Yue, you bastard!"

“……”

Maybe the phone is broken.

Zhong Yue thought so.

He smiled slightly, and said secretly: Catch up?

Returning to his position to meditate, Zhong Yue continued to copy the "Lingfei Sutra".

On the first floor of the Science and Education Center, the front desk staff looked at Gu Qin with an angry face, and smiled awkwardly and politely, "This fellow ...... Eh, parents, do you need any help?" He was very impressed with this girl, and he charged 30,000 yuan for the course fee, not that he had never seen so much money, one-time, or the first time he had seen it.

"Canceled the previous student card for me. ”

"Huh, is there anything you don't like?"

Gu Qin glanced at it, "Yes, from head to toe, I'm not satisfied, okay!"

"Oh...... Okay, please show your student card, according to the rules and regulations, you need to deduct five percent of the fee, you better think about it, after all, knowledge is your life's wealth. ”

"If you lose it, don't use it, return the money. ”

Six telegram-style answers made this staff member feel like a fish in his throat, what kind of fire is this, the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish.

"Then please show the ID you used to register. ”

Gu Qin slapped his ID card on the table, biting his lip, looking at the mobile phone screen without any sound, his thumb almost shattered the screen. This bastard is actually spending his mother's money in this "sacred" classroom, picking up girls? Fuck your Pikachu!

The staff wiped the sweat from his forehead and frowned: "Hello, this ...... The computer shows that this student card of yours is in use, or you should go up and look for it......"

"Lost, lost! Are you deaf or am I not good at talking?"

"Oh, okay. The student card replacement fee is 20 yuan, please pay. ”

Gu Qin's mind was not on this, and said, "Inside." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work. ”

"Why?"

The staff had already felt that the air brought by the person in front of them was gradually heating up, and replied weakly, "It's a rule." ”

Syllable!

A piece of twenty pieces was slapped on the table, and the aura was shot with a feeling of 20 million.

"I'll give 100 points for this rule!" said him, and slapped a light green Grandpa Mao on the table.

The staff risked their lives, took away the twenty, and swallowed, "Thank you, as long as twenty is enough, not twenty-one ......"

……

The two people in the study room seem to have a tacit understanding and don't disturb each other. In calligraphy, Zhong Yue searched and groped for the use of the brush.

It's bound to be a long process, like building blocks. You can choose an ordinary, no outstanding building block, or you can find another way, but the risk of finding another way, that is, causing the instability of the structure, a word will collapse, not only to have another way of innovation, but also to stabilize the style of the whole word, which needs to try.

So how should this accumulated stroke jump out in order to conform to the overall style of Xiaokai?

The last time I watched Wen Hengshan copy the "Lingfei Sutra", Zhong Yue obviously felt that when Mr. Hengshan dealt with this leap of accumulation, he was the same and directly put pen to paper. Clean and neat, it can be regarded as a way to "jump", but each stroke is the same, which seems too simple.

For Wen Zhengming's calligraphy achievements, the general calligrapher believes that although Xiaokai is pure and sophisticated, but the penmanship has not changed much, which is related to people's personality, a Confucian who has been loyal and filial piety, and has been admitted to the imperial examination for 50 years, and his personality naturally cannot be compared with those calligraphy with bold personalities.

Zhong Yue now uses the most, and this is how neatly he brushes the pen.

Behind closed doors, after all, it is still an unwise act, Zhong Yue opened his mobile phone, looked up the information, and saw how those calligraphers in ancient and modern times dealt with different brushstrokes.

Calligraphy is an art, and since it is an art, such research is understandable.

The melodious sound of the piano in their ears was melodious, and both of them were immersed in their own pleasures......

……

……

Gu Tianhao sat on the leather chair, and on the tablet next to him, it was the monitoring transferred by the Y family.

Gu Tianhao, who had some complicated emotions on his face, stared at Zhong Yue in sportswear, frowning, with a solemn expression.

The video stayed on a picture with a somewhat clear face, Gu Tianhao muttered to himself, "What do you value him? It's very ordinary...... Xiao Zhang, find him for me. ”

"Yes, Chairman. ”

"Don't startle the snake, I want to get all his information, including his family background, product **** habits, and all medical records. ”

The assistant on the side twitched his eyelids, "Okay, chairman." ”

"By the way, there are also opening records. ”

“……”