When everyone was distracted, Qin Jiu put pen to paper.

The five words "Koukou Fragrant Wonton" were waved without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

Putting the pen in his hand on the pen stand, Qin Jiu turned his face.

"I'm done."

Everyone's eyes fell on the paper at the same time, and Chairman Lee was amazed and delighted when he saw the words on the paper.

"Good word...... What a word! is worthy of being Teacher Ye's daughter, and it is really better than the blue. ”

Chen Yu's eyes fell on the words on the paper, and his brows jumped in shock.

In the past few days, he has been studying these words, and even copied them several times, barely able to achieve the similarity, and always felt that there was a little less taste.

It is not easy to ink on the wooden board, but the words on the rice paper are written more vividly.

This word is more full and powerful than the one on the door of the wonton shop, and it is also more wanton.

He is a line of characters, and it is naturally not difficult to see that this word and the words of the wonton shop are from the pen of one person.

"Teacher Chen." Qin Jiu lightly put his hands into the pockets of his school uniform, "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

Chen Yu's face turned pale and reddened a little.

What was said in front of Chairman Li and Director Song Qi naturally can't be said or not.

"Okay, I'm willing to bet and lose!" Gritting his teeth, he slowly spoke, "Master Zu." ”

According to the generation, he should have called her the Ninth Master.

Today is to teach him a lesson, and it can be regarded as helping his own teachers and nephews teach lessons to juniors.

Qin Jiu nodded, acting like an elder.

"Those who don't know are not guilty, for the sake of your master Chi Tianye, the Ninth Master Ancestor doesn't care about you today."

Chen Yu: ......

This really thinks of himself as his grandfather?!

"You...... I...... I don't bother to pay attention to you! ”

Chen Yu was annoyed and ashamed, and it was inconvenient to get angry, so he opened the office door and wanted to leave.

Outside the door, Wei Lai and the others were eavesdropping on the door panel.

Chen Yu opened the door, and just saw a few people, either gritting their teeth, or covering their mouths and smiling.

"What class are you from?"

Everyone was stunned, turned around and ran.

"Stop, don't run!"

How can a few people be obedient, and they run fast one by one.

When Chen Chao panted and chased to the playground, several people had already mixed into the group of students doing exercises, all wearing school uniforms, and he didn't see it clearly, where could he recognize who was who.

I had to frown and curse a few words and turned around and walked in the direction of the multi-purpose building, Wei Lai and the others watched him walk away, and laughed out loud.

Upstairs.

Chairman Li was also amused by Qin Jiu.

"Director Song, you little classmate is really interesting."

Song Qidi shook his head.

This kid is a bit too joking.

Qin Jiu didn't laugh, turned around and was about to leave.

"Classmate Qin!" Grandpa Yang walked over and handed her the insulated cone with the wontons, "Thank you so much last time, we don't have anything valuable, we made you a little shrimp wonton last night, you can try it." ”

"Thank you." Qin Jiu took the wonton and turned around to leave.

"Classmate Qin Jiu!" Chairman Li hurriedly called her, "Don't go, don't go, I'm here for you this time." ”

Qin Jiu stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

"Of course, it's to absorb you and join our calligraphy association!" Chairman Lee smiled, "Are you interested?" ”

"Not interested."

The other party answered crisply and neatly, and Chairman Li was stunned.

The accompanying secretary frowned: "You kid, why are you so ignorant?" ”

"Secretary Yang!" Chairman Li stopped his subordinates in a deep voice, "You go back and think about it, and discuss it with your parents, and it's not too late to answer me." ”

"Yes, classmate Qin Jiu." Song Qi also helped persuade her, "This matter is not a trivial matter, you go back and think about it seriously." ”

Qin Jiu was unmoved: "I don't want to join any associations and organizations. ”

If she was interested in this, she would have already entered the National Calligraphy Association, so where would it be President Li's turn to give this opportunity?

Speaking of the ravioli, she turned and walked out of the director's office.

Several people looked at each other, and they all looked incomprehensible.

Isn't the invitation of the Calligraphy Association as good as a bowl of wontons?