The two of them said that they would leave, however, at this moment, Yan Yinchen changed his previous smiling face, and his handsome face was full of calm and alienation, which made Mengying unconsciously avoid it, so he had a lot of aura, but he gave people a very lonely feeling, very strange.

On the way to the dean's office, the two of them walked on foot one after the other, and even Mengying was stunned by the cold aura of Yan Yinchen's pirate worm's sudden outbreak, and before he could recover for a while, he shrugged his head, followed behind this guy, and went to the dean's office.

Deserting while walking, this is Mengying's usual trick.

Meng Ying was depressed, lowered her head, hung her head, how can this pirate insect change her face when she says it, isn't this dean some of his relatives, otherwise, there will be such an overreaction to it? Meng Ying secretly slandered in her heart. But I didn't know that her random guess was also a good guess.

Immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't care about looking at the road at all, she walked forward completely by feeling, and she didn't notice that Yan Yinchen, who had stopped in front of her, just bumped into her body straight away, and the originally bitter face was more appropriate for the word bitter melon.

Mother, don't you just go down into space, as for taking my smart head to play collision, Mengying reached out and stroked her slightly headache head, raised her eyes resentfully, looked at the culprit in front of her, and saw that it was such a human flesh pillar as a pirate insect, Ya, I couldn't hold back, and howled directly: "Pirate insect, don't you walk without eyes?" After saying that, he gave him a few rolls of the eyes.

Yan Yinchen didn't say anything, still in that faint tone: "It's here." It seems that he cherishes words like gold, and he is stingy with saying so many words.

Hearing this, Mengying frowned, looking at the slender body bathed in the sun, the faint melancholy could not hide the sunny breath emitted by the pirate worm, to be honest, she had never seen the pirate worm's depressed and lonely appearance, even if she was evil for a while, she didn't see his crying face, so let her be curious.

Thinking about it, Meng Ying stepped forward and knocked on the door of the dean's room, Yan Yinchen watched from the side, and didn't stop it much, it seemed that she acquiesced to her approach.

I heard a voice from inside, the voice was low and loud, powerful and powerful.

Hearing this voice, an unnatural look flashed on Yan Yinchen's face. And Liu Mengying, who was by the door, was still immersed in the voice inside, and did not notice his different color at all. Mengying only felt that this voice was very familiar, where did she hear it?!

After getting the concession inside, Mengying put aside the doubts in her heart, without saying a word, opened the door and walked directly into the room, why do you have such a headache to think about, don't you know when you go in?

With her thoughts in mind, Mengying pushed open the door and saw such a scene, an old man who was about to pass the age of Jiazi was holding calligraphy on the desk, and that serious look seemed to completely render Mengying's eyes, so that he didn't notice Yan Yinchen who looked scared beside him.

When the old man waved his hand and dropped the last word, he looked at the door, stopped his pen and looked up and smiled.

Seeing that it was such a kind old man, Mengying suddenly smiled, jumped up and ran to the old man's side, and was about to speak, but a hearty voice came from his ears: "Zhan Lao's calligraphy is really more exquisite, fortunately, the student is an eye-opener today." ”

With the voice, Mengying looked over again, huh? There's a fourth person here? At that time, Mengying thought so.

Well, ignore this girl's rough nerves once in a while

When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties standing aside, looking at the magnificent calligraphy of the old man's pen with reverent eyes.

As if sensing the man's overly reverent and hot gaze, Mengying followed his gaze to see what the obsessive calligraphy was.

I saw that the genre of the old man's pen was almost connected word by word and made up of one stroke. Although there are occasional disconnections between the words and the words, the upper and lower strokes are intertwined, the beginning and the end echo each other, and the blood is connected, there is a kind of pen and ink flying, dragon and leopard change, and the momentum of one go. In the process of moving the pen, the standing part of each word seems to be full of dangers, but it is wonderful to be able to buckle in danger, so that the glyph is not crooked and soft, but has a delicate flying posture.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances. I believe that this is the most vivid and vigorous font she has ever seen, and the gestures are free and easy.

Look at its strength without losing, the posture is not exaggerated, and the handwriting is full of vigor and vividness. Even Yan Yinchen was deeply amazed by this heroic calligraphy. And for a while, I forgot the purpose of coming here.

When the "pop pop" was introduced, bursts of applause rang out at the right time.

With this heartfelt applause, "Good calligraphy!" Yan Yinchen, who was intoxicated by the old man's majestic gestures and postures, couldn't help but admire.

Hearing the voice of the young man, the old man who was called Zhan Lao turned his head, and saw a strange young man, although he was puzzled, he still said with a smile: "This classmate has won the award, I don't know what the two classmates are doing here?!" ”

This question made Yan Yinchen, who was immersed in the old man's calligraphy, suddenly wake up, like a bay of undisturbed lake water rippled by stones. A word to wake up the dreamer.

At this time, Yan Yinchen was able to remember the so-called purpose, he came to find the dean, not to appreciate calligraphy.

Yan Yinchen nodded and smiled: "Hello, excuse me, old man, your good handwriting really makes the younger generations admire and admire, the younger generations are fortunate to appreciate your good calligraphy, and today I was able to catch a glimpse, which is really beneficial, and I will return with it!" Today we took the liberty to visit Dean Xiayang. For the old man's calligraphy, Yan Yinchen really admired it, so this speech also came from the heart, and it never contained any water.

In the blink of an eye, the melancholy man turned into a scholar.

Such a change is Rao Liu Mengying is also shocked by all changes!

"Xiao Yan? When did you get back? What's going on here? Come, let me see, are you sick or injured? The middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, who had just praised the old calligraphy, turned his head, and the originally surprised and excited look overflowed on his face. Thinking that this is a hospital, the next few words are said in a slightly nervous and anxious tone.

But when he turned around, he saw Yan Yinchen, who seemed to be in good health, and a sweet-looking, cute and strange girl, so he wondered, generally speaking, this kid doesn't look for him if he's fine, and he doesn't look for him if there's something!

I have to say that in terms of Yan Yinchen's physique, he is still very strong, look at this, he can go back and forth without frowning.

Ahem, in other words, if Mengying knew that someone used the word "sweet and cute" to describe her, this baby might have laughed arrogantly and coquettishly.

"Uncle Yang, we have something very important to look for you." As soon as he got down to business, Yan Yinchen immediately woke up from his immersion in calligraphy and said with a serious expression.

Hearing that this little nephew who had not been looking for him for ten thousand years said that he had something important to look for him, Dean Yang Shuo was not only surprised but also puzzled. However, he still understands that he can go to the Three Treasures Hall without doing anything.

"Come, sit down and talk about something beforehand. This is Xiao Yan's girlfriend? It's really good-looking, hehe, come on, sit down. When did Xiao Yan come back? Lao Yan, that guy is still tough, right? Did the old guy come back together? As soon as he saw that Yan Yinchen was safe and sound, Dean Yang Shuo opened the conversation box and asked with a smile.