Chapter One Hundred and Four

Ye Zihan's family is a calligraphy family, and everyone in the school knows that this competition is obviously prepared for her through the motions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lan Yiyi put his work on the table over there, and there were already several pieces of work over there.

After Lan Yiyi went out, a boy said, "That seems to be the student who was specially recruited by the school from other places, and I heard that the grades are particularly good." ”

"Really?" another boy chimed in, and he rolled up Ye Zihan's work, "This one named Ye Zihan is very good-looking, I didn't expect the characters to be so good-looking." Obviously, he didn't care about who Lan Yiyi was at all, and his mind was all on Ye Zihan's side.

The boy walked over and took Lan Yiyi's work and opened it, "Let's see how she writes, shall we?"

"What can I do, it is impossible to write more ...... than Ye Zihan" The boy holding Ye Zihan's work suddenly heard after seeing Lan Yiyi's words, Lan Yiyi's font was something he had never seen before, it didn't look neat at all, but the whole was very harmonious and beautiful, like a painting, "Have you seen this font?" He asked a few people next to him in a wooden manner.

Although these people are all boys, they naturally have some cultural background to work in the broadcasting studio, so they can see that the value and beauty of Lan Yiyi's work are no less than Ye Zihan.

The two of them are on par, and it seems that Lan Yiyi has won a little bit.

"This is really good," the person holding Lan Yiyi's work looked at it carefully and looked at it again, and sincerely admired it again.

"How can there be, calligraphy is to have calligraphy samples, you look at her words, a single look is not beautiful. ”

"This is also her characteristic, I think she writes better than Ye Zihan. ”

"You ......" The two of them were about to fight, and the others immediately came to stop them.

"It's okay, what are you doing so seriously, and the final result is not up to you. ”

In the end, whose work is better, this is chosen by the students of the whole school, and when the time comes, they will take out a few better works and paste them on the bulletin board, and a ballot box will be placed next to them, and you can choose a few works if you like them.

Everyone has a chance to vote and can abstain, but they cannot be transferred.

About three days later, the radio studio posted a few of the better works selected, and Sun Zhifu ran out to see if there was any Lan Yiyi after class.

Although the name has been blocked, Sun Zhifu recognized the blue Yiyi work at a glance.

Her handwriting is very special, and it is not good to look good.

I don't know who it is next to me, it's also very good-looking, but it's too regular, there is no novelty and characteristics, she thought, even if she didn't know Lan Yiyi, she would not hesitate to vote for Lan Yiyi's work.

After running back, Sun Zhifu told Lan Yiyi about it, saying that her work was shortlisted.

In the end, this news is still a little happy, at least it is worthy of the master's teaching for such a long time.

Speaking of which, she really missed the old man and Qin Hua a little.

Lan Yiyi sent a message to Qin Hua about this matter, and also took photos of his work and sent it to her master to see.

She could imagine what the old man's expression was when she saw it, and she must have looked very dissatisfied with her face, and said, dare to take this kind of word to participate in the competition, don't say that it is my Sun Baiyan's apprentice.

I laughed when I thought about it, and it was a little sad to laugh and laugh.

Qin Hua replied to the message, and the two talked back and forth about their respective things, and after chatting, Qin Hua seemed to have something on his mind, and asked Lan Yi for a phone number, saying that he would call her at night.

After school in the afternoon, Sun Zhifu came over to discuss what to eat later, and woke up Ling Han, who was sleeping, and he raised his head impatiently: "Do you girls have nothing else to talk about except eating every day?"

Sun Zhifu immediately stopped talking, and Lan Yi retorted one by one, "That's better than knowing how to sleep all day long." ”

Ling Han wasn't angry, he yawned and said with a smile, "Where is the pancake you just mentioned, I want to eat it too." ”

Lan Yiyi: .......

Sun Zhifu was stunned for a moment, and then said cautiously: "Why don't you go eat with us." ”

"Okay. ”

So the three of them went out together, and when Ling Han walked, he always bent over and had no energy like someone who didn't wake up or drank too much.

Lan Yiyi, who watched it, sometimes really wanted to go around and shoot him straight.

When buying pancakes, Lan Yiyi paid her and Sun Zhifu one by one, because Sun Zhifu invited her to eat last time, and as for Ling Han's, she had no intention of having a treat.

But Ling Han didn't move, he looked at Lan Yiyi, and Lan Yiyi also looked at him, thinking that he didn't know about giving money, so he reminded: "This one of yours is 6 yuan." ”

"Oh. Ling Han agreed, but still didn't take the money.

"You have to give money first, and people will do it for you. ”

"Oh, I don't have any money. Ling Han said it as a matter of course, as if it made sense, "Isn't my guitar with you, do you want it, I'll sell it to you." ”

Lan Yi was speechless, "Don't." ”

"Sold to you for $6. ”

"Don't. ”

"Then you lend me 6 yuan,"

Lan Yiyi was even more speechless, so he simply paid him, "Don't you bring 6 yuan when you go out?"

Ling Han didn't speak, and when the first pancake was ready, he took it, "Thank you." "After that, he left, and the route should be to the grove again.

Lan Yiyi is really powerless to vomit.

Sun Zhifu sighed: "What a person with a good personality." ”

Personality is a yarn, and it is right to be sick.

At about 9 o'clock in the evening, Qin Hua called, at that time she had just finished studying at night, and Lan Yiyi was already ready to go to bed.

Because there is no evening self-study here in Beijing, after finishing his own affairs, Lan Yiyi will be ready to rest.

"One by one, I like someone. Qin Hua plucked up the courage and said, she has been worried about this matter these days, and she doesn't know who to tell, but when Lan Yiyi contacted her one by one today, she thought about telling her all this at night, otherwise she would really be suffocated.

Lan Yiyi was quite surprised, Qin Hua is an excellent girl, and the person she can fancy should be very good.

"Really, who is it?"

"You shouldn't know him, his house is downstairs from my house, we have known each other since below, he used to be a little fat, I always bullied him, now he is thin, he is also very handsome, and very smart, has always been the first in our grade, I really like him. ”

How can you hide it if you like someone, from the joyful tone of Qin Hua's speech, you can feel her liking.

"Does he know?"

"I don't know, how dare I say it, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't like me. ”