Throwing off Chen Xiang's encirclement and interception, Zero quietly disappeared from Tang Jing's side, and she didn't know where to hide and follow her, anyway, she was extremely relieved, and she didn't need to worry about her safety.

Calmly pushed open the door of the student union, Tang Hua greeted everyone with a polite smile, and Yu Wenzhou immediately squeezed over when he saw it, as if he had skipped the unhappy thing about the last meeting.

"You're here, waiting for your Mobao to be the main item of tomorrow's bazaar."

Tang Jing has been singing Peking Opera since she was a child, carrying "The Teacher's Table", playing Go, and writing about a female doll who grew up with wild grass. Even if others don't know, Yu Wenzhou, who is a little follower, knows very well how much effort Tang Jing, who goes home every day and steps on a small bench to practice calligraphy, has put in it, and has never been abandoned for so many years, and naturally writes very well.

"Okay, okay, I know, stop chattering, I'm almost annoyed by you." While speaking, the helpless Tang Jing had no choice but to take out a few pieces of rice paper with broken writing from under the table, randomly picked out a large block sheep's hair pen, and wrote the poem concentrating - the incense car BMW in the past, and the autumn wind in the present day. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

I don't have any ideas.,Mainly these words.,I often write and play.,Write smoothly.,Otherwise.,For a while.,I really didn't think about what to write.,Anyway, it doesn't matter if you practice writing.。

"How many years have you been practicing calligraphy?" The eyes of the president of the calligraphy club who have been following Yu Wenzhou's side are shining, and the handwriting is so good, no wonder the calligraphy society has produced several works, and the adults can't look down on it, it turns out that there is a master hidden.

"Let's start at the age of five, I can't remember the specifics, anyway, I'll practice if it's okay."

Tang Jing didn't even raise her head, and continued to practice a few casually to find the feel, she has been busy with various things recently, and she didn't have time to practice her words well, so she was a little rusty, and when she found the feeling, she quickly drew a long scroll and spread it out.

"No wonder the skills are extraordinary at a glance, you already have your own style, beginners can't write this kind of bony strength, I am sighing to myself. I think this president, it's better for you to do it. ”

Taking advantage of Tang Jing's concentrated preparation, he and Yu Wenzhou's expressions were immaculate, and he kept squeezing his eyebrows and hinting: This girl is good, do you start?

Yu Wenzhou's face was tight, and his eyes knew that the other party had better not think nonsense, Tang Jing was his person.

Where did Tang Jing know about the dirty thoughts of these men, he just lowered his head and thought about what he wanted to write, since it was a charity sale or something gimmicky, someone would pay a high price.

Who's going to say it's old.

Look at a few times, miraculously stinky rotten, summer Qiu and winter kudzu.

There are a few remnants of Chang'an today, and there is no revenge to be feuded after death.

It was still dry, and it was growing at that time.

How much hatred is in the twenty-five strings, counting the world, there is an equal month.

Hu Nu Lane, Han Gong Se.

The tree is like this.

Only the king, never with me, talk a lot.

It's useless to ask, who will change Yan skin and bones.

But don't make it, Bo Ya is absolutely gone.

Nine turns of dansha are picked up in a prison, and the tube is pure gold, just ordinary iron.

The dragon and the tiger are cracked.

"Ji Xin You'an and See Huaiyun" is not chapter grass or this grass, but wild grass, all in one go. Full of paper dragons and snakes flying. Tang Jing slowly brushed, looking at the vicissitudes of the pen with some emotion, this is her grandfather's favorite song, in order to practice the pen, she never stopped for a day regardless of the cold and heat, until she was praised by her father.

"A stroke gives birth to numbers, and the momentum between the interlaced lines is continuous, not weak but strong. Han Changli said that Zhang Xu's cursive writing was 'resentful, longing, drunk, bored, and uneven.' And there is a heart. It must be waved in cursive', so it is the most difficult to learn Zhang Xu in the wild grass, and it is difficult to be in the bones, and it is really a rare masterpiece! ”

Originally, I thought that Tang Jing was just a pretentious showman, but looking at the wild grass in her pen, even people like him, who are famous teachers and have practiced hard since childhood, can't help but praise them, which shows that her pen skills are extraordinary.

Tang Jing didn't say anything, nor did she accept this praise, Mr. Longchuan's poem, how much of it contains, is definitely not something she can see through at her age. Since she can't see through it, why bother to make an unfathomable look, she just used this pair of words to pay tribute to the old man in her heart.

"Okay, you can frame it, and you can take it to the charity sale tomorrow." Tang Jing was about to leave after writing, but suddenly remembered something and suddenly stopped. "Oh, my brain, how can I forget the most important thing."

Because she was going to write today, she specially brought the seal with her, and she almost forgot about it. Carefully took out the seal, sighed, and then engraved the name on the rice paper forever.

- Rouge Landlord

Nodding with satisfaction, Tang Jing said goodbye to Yu Wenzhou and was about to leave, but Chen Xiang, who did not give up, followed into the door, followed by Li Shibing, who had a bad face.

"Is this random graffiti the main hit of tomorrow? Oh, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to sell it and smash the school's signboard, but even the principal is very concerned about this event, and I can't let you mess around. ”

It was clear that he had nothing to do, Tang Jing didn't bother to deal with Chen Xiang, and said a few words to Yu Wenzhou: "It doesn't matter if the main hit is the main hit or not, this is my heart, if I can't sell it tomorrow, I will pay for it out of my own pocket." ”

Coldly put down the last sentence, Tang Jing left directly, and Chen Xiang chased him out unwillingly.

"You wait for me......"

There are wild dogs chasing behind her, who will stop, anyway, there is still Zero, she is not afraid of anything, she chooses to ignore Chen Xiang who followed behind, and walked all the way to the school gate. The so-called wild dog is to see the bones and not let go, Chen Xiang is like this, he didn't dare to take the initiative to approach, anyway, he just followed.

Tang Jing reluctantly quickened her pace, and when she left the school gate, she directly bumped into a warm embrace, the familiar smell came to her face, and she directly wrapped her arms around Gu Shengxiao's waist.

"Why are you here?"

Completely surprised, Gu Shengxiao had a black face, his cold eyes stared closely at Chen Xiang who was following behind, and kicked directly into his heart unceremoniously, poor Chen Gongzi flew out again, fortunately, today is not the official day of school, everyone went back early in the morning after taking the textbooks and the like, there was no one at the door, and it was not too embarrassing.

"After eating the gall of the ambitious leopard, my woman is also qualified for you to chase and run?"

Seeing Gu Shengxiao was enough for Chen Xiang to be shocked, and now when he heard that Tang Hua was actually the woman of his boss's boss, he was about to pee, okay!

He even crawled over, and knelt directly in front of Gu Shengxiao, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to show off his might in front of Gu Shengxiao, he was a real figure who started his own business, and he was just the second generation who was gnawing at home.