"It really doesn't matter." Su Qingyu smiled bitterly, he knew that she cared about her opinion, but he was real...... It doesn't matter! "It just so happens that I also took this opportunity to learn calligraphy, so that when I was asked, people would laugh at you, a great painter, for finding a husband who couldn't even write calligraphy with a brush."

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look up at the sky: "Who would be so boring to say such a thing?" ”

"There are so many boring people in this world."

The main reason why Lin Xiaoxiao finally decided to join the calligraphy club was what Song Ge said just now. She didn't live on campus when she went to college, and B University is different from the informal junior college she attended in her previous life, there are not so many day students, and because of Su Qingyu, she is destined to not be able to get too close to her classmates.

If there is no club in this situation, she is afraid that after four years of college, she will be like an invisible person in the school, right? Even if it is a student in his own class, no one may know what his surname is, and he may not even be able to say a few words to other students.

That's why he nodded.

And what about Su Qingyu? He really doesn't care about these things, as long as Lin Xiaoxiao feels happy, he will accompany her to do it, as for other things...... Please, with such a strange head, he said that there was no pressure at all.

Back in the classroom, the two didn't notice the surprise of the students in the class who stayed in the classroom for self-study, but still picked up the materials and studied them again.

After school in the afternoon, after the president of the building said hello in advance, the two came to the club classroom again. At this moment, the club classroom was not as deserted as it was just now, and there was already a group of people seated.

From the freshman students to the seniors who came to see the situation today, the two long rows of tables and chairs in the classroom were full, no less than twenty or thirty people.

Lou Wenxuan briefly introduced that there are a total of eight freshmen, seven sophomores, ten juniors, and two seniors.

Among them, there are only seven students who have actually practiced calligraphy since childhood, and these seven people also include Lin Xiaoxiao, who has just joined the calligraphy club.

Some of the other students have participated in calligraphy classes several times after they went to middle school at the request of their parents, and more of them have only begun to choose their favorite interests to participate in learning from other students after going to university.

"Today, your president, my old man, has brought in a heavyweight master of calligraphy and painting to live up to expectations, come, everyone applauds and welcomes." After introducing everyone's situation, Lou Wenxuan suddenly announced it in public.

Lin Xiaoxiao was powerless to support her forehead, and had to stand up under the surprised and inquiring gaze of the surroundings.

Among them, the sophomores, juniors and seniors have basically heard some news in advance, but they didn't expect it to be the "little beauty calligrapher and painter" in the mouth of the principal...... Isn't it all showmanship in general?

Lin Xiaoxiao had just gotten up, and the door of the classroom behind her was opened from the outside, and Principal Wang walked in with a smile: "Oh, I'm late?" ”

"No, no, no, you're just in time." Lou Wenxuan hurriedly welcomed him, and introduced to other freshmen who did not know the situation, "Principal Wang, everyone knows him, but he is an honorary advisor to our calligraphy club!" ”

The students below were stunned and clapped their hands one by one.

"You don't need to get up, you don't need to get up, everyone continue, I'm also here to ask the teacher for advice." Principal Wang smiled at everyone, then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, "Teacher Lin, don't you blame me for telling that kid about your situation, right?" ”

The corners of Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched twice: "Headmaster, if I'm weird, it's too late now, right?" ”

"Hahahaha, okay, that's my fault, tomorrow I'll invite you two to the cafeteria to eat Xiaozao!" Principal Wang was joking here, and the group of students below twitched for a while, this girl actually talked to the principal like this...... Well, we can understand, girls, occasionally talking like this is also a kind of cuteness, but the principal of B University actually opened and closed his mouth to invite them to eat Xiaozao...... Is there a secret that no one knows?

After Lou Wenxuan invited the principal to sit down, the eyes of several juniors and seniors all stared at Lin Xiaoxiao: "Senior sister, for the first plenary event since the beginning of school, we don't ask for much, just ask for a pair of ink treasures!" One pair is done, let's hang it here, and it will be passed on forever as the treasure of the town! ”

Lin Xiaoxiao raised her head and stared at the ceiling again, and after about five seconds, she withdrew her eyes: "I became famous in advance, I am a painter of Chinese paintings." ”

"It's the same, it's too much trouble to draw, let's ask for words today!" Yu Zang hurriedly raised his hand to speak, he had seen Lin Xiaoxiao writing, although it was a little far away, and he couldn't get closer and take a closer look afterwards, but he knew that Lin Xiaoxiao had no problem with writing at least.

Scratching his head, it's hard to resist, and at least I've joined the club, so there's no problem with just writing a few words.

Let Lin Xiaoxiao write calligraphy, this will definitely not be difficult for her, she has been writing and painting for so many years, she will not even be timid in this kind of scene, holding a big grab, standing in front of the paved rice paper and pondering for a while, looking up at the principal: "What to write?" ”

"Let's write the school motto." President Wang is very pragmatic and his suggestions are also very pragmatic.

So Lin Xiaoxiao was more pragmatic - she didn't have to make up words.

Brush a few strokes, with some wild grass and with the meaning of the book two columns of big characters flow out of the pen, this body is Lin Xiaoxiao in recent years to write accustomed to the body, it is a style of its own, although there is a woman's unique softness, but it also contains a kind of toughness and muscles, so many years of practice, whether it is pen power or bearing, has long been a series of its own.

Zhang Guangqi also recognized her calligraphy style a few years ago, and only time precipitation can make her calligraphy more perfect.

After seeing her handwriting finished, Principal Wang was stunned, and several students who had practiced calligraphy for many years and had more vision were also stunned, they thought that Lin Xiaoxiao was just a simple Chinese painting good, and calligraphy was just average, that is, she had practiced a few years more than her peers, but they didn't expect that her words had already exceeded the scope of everyone's imagination.

"Big...... What a big deal! Principal Wang suddenly laughed and looked up at Lou Wenxuan, "Xiao Lou, give me this word." ”

"No! This is our company! Lou Wenxuan hurriedly protected the word, and resolutely refused to back down half a step.

"Lin Xiaoxiao, what is written on this is the school rules and motto of our B University, and it is more in line with the situation of our school when I put it there." Principal Wang had a smile on his face, still bargaining with Lou Wenxuan.

"The calligraphy club is also a club in the school, and it is the same for us." Lou Wenxuan still shook his head.

The two seniors also supported their president and resolutely resisted the president's abuse of power for personal gain.

"Yes, even the calligraphy club is a school, isn't it the same for me?" Principal Wang continued with mushrooms.

Helpless, Lou Wenxuan shook his head again and again, coupled with the desperate resistance of several seniors, Principal Wang failed to succeed after repeated requests, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Laugh and laugh......"

Lin Xiaoxiao secretly spit on him, when did she become so familiar with him?

"Look...... This one...... Do you have time to write a copy for me there too? Principal Wang smiled and leaned over.

Lin Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes twice: "Why don't we do this." ”

"You say, you say."

"When you first came in...... Didn't you say you were going to invite the two of us to eat a small stove? ”

Nodding his head.

"Then you don't need to invite, I don't have to write, isn't it considered a double clear?"

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's smiling appearance, the corners of Principal Wang's mouth twitched twice, he originally thought that even if he dug a pit and stuffed her into the calligraphy club, she would not be good, but now it seems that ...... This girl isn't a fuel-efficient lamp, and she seems to be quite vindictive?