The nib of the hero fountain pen is slightly upturned outward, and the nib of this pen is very sharp for writing, and the shade is appropriate.

This is the best writing since I like to read.

The calligraphy is very large, there is no place to put it in the dormitory, and she likes to write mostly in the art classroom, which has a few large and flat tables for still lifes, and she doesn't want many people to know, so she has never written in the classroom.

It's just that when she came to the art classroom after dinner, she found that a third of the calligraphy she had written was artificially destroyed, and she was so angry that she liked it on the spot.

"Excellent! If you dare to do it, you have to bear the consequences! "I like to clench my fists tightly, and I don't intend to calm things down.

She didn't have a grudge against anyone in the art class, and everyone respected each other like a guest, so it was unlikely that she was one of them.

I liked the first one and thought of Qin Hui or Cao Yunwei, but she had no evidence.

So, between classes, she pretended to whisper to Du Jue: "Du Jue, are you going out of school at noon?" ”

Du Jue asked suspiciously: "Out, what's wrong?" ”

"You can buy me a calligraphy copybook!"

Du Jue knew that he liked to write calligraphy, but he had been writing for several days, so why did he suddenly buy it again.

"Don't you already have one? How to buy it again? ”

"I don't know how the pair was damaged before, you help me buy a better pair again, this time I must hide it well, and it must not be destroyed, it will be handed over in three days, and I will be scolded if I can't hand it over." I like to say pitifully.

"Okay, I know, I'll buy it for you."

Qin Hui and Cao Yun glanced at each other, sneered, and reached a consensus with each other.

During the afternoon class, Du Jue really bought a better pair of calligraphy for his liking, and he liked to put it down: "Thank you, Du Jue, I will go to the art classroom hungry tonight to finish it." ”

After school, she likes to let Lin Ying bring herself something to eat when she is studying at night, so she doesn't go to the cafeteria, and then goes to the art classroom with a copybook.

The teaching building was quiet, she liked to hold a language book, and was transcribing the text "Peacock Flying Southeast", and she didn't return to the classroom empty-handed until ten minutes before the evening self-study.

"I like it, I brought you instant noodles, eat it quickly, I'll be scolded for being too tasty in class for a while." Lin Ying pushed her a box of pickled pepper bucket noodles and said with concern.

"Thank you, Xiaoying." Watching Cao Yunwei and Qin Shuang come out of the classroom, he liked it and said, "I'll eat the noodles later, you come with me to a place now." ”

likes to pull Lin Ying to follow Qin Ying and the two to the art classroom, only to see the two of them sneakily rummaging inside.

"Qin Hui, have you found the copybook?" Cao Yun asked in a low voice.

"No, I don't know where I like to hide the new copy, isn't she going to turn it in? We'll ruin the copybook and see what she delivers! Qin Hui said viciously.

Lin Ying, who was outside the door, heard the conversation between the two, and immediately became angry, and was about to push the door in, but was pulled by Li.

"Shhhh Calm down. ”

I just heard it talking again.

"That's it, I'm afraid she didn't know that she tore up the notebook she wrote before, she's really stupid, haha......" Cao Yun smirked slightly.

"Here, I found it." Suddenly, there was a surprise, Qin Hui found a calligraphy under the painting on a desk, folded it neatly, and put it on the new drawing paper, Qin Hui tore it in half without looking at it, and then threw it on the ground and stepped on it fiercely, Cao Yunwei also came over to help.