Men and women are matched to work without getting tired, this is the truth.

With Lin Xuan's words, the students present all began to find their good friends to group together.

Lu Lingyun is too beautiful, and her personality has always been cold, although everyone wants to be in the same group as her, but no one dares to go up and invite her for a while, and they all look at it with blank eyes.

I won't be in a group with Lin Xuan if it goes on like this, right? Lu Lingyun was full of helplessness, although she really wanted to be with Lin Xuan, but now it was an exam, she always felt weird, and Lin Xuan had superb medical skills, and he was in a group, even if a patient really came to ask, there was no chance for her to make a move.

"Classmate Lu Lingyun, we still have one less person here, you are in a group with us, is it okay?" When he was struggling, Wang Xueyue's voice came.

"Okay."

Lu Lingyun smiled and agreed, in addition to Wang Xueyue in the same group, there were also Xu Ying, Huang Wenliang and his girlfriend Zhang Rong, all of whom were classmates and had known each other for a long time.

About five minutes later, the grouping was finally completed, and they all looked at Lin Xuan, looking forward to his next instructions.

"I have already agreed in advance to move tables and stools to the nearby nursing home, but I still have to be polite when talking to people." The reason why Lin Xuan didn't come to the scene at the first time before was to go to negotiate with the dean.

Just borrowing a few chairs and stools, of course, Dean Li will not embarrass him.

"Okay."

All the students agreed, and soon two rows of tables and chairs were placed in the open space in the small park, and the students were eager to try.

With such fanfare, it naturally attracted the attention of the elderly and passers-by in the park, and they all looked over one after another, thinking to themselves What are these children doing?

"Do you feel like something is missing?" Wang Xueyue asked.

"Banners are missing."

Lu Lingyun reminded loudly, and several other people also realized that there were no banners, and others didn't know what they were doing, so they couldn't talk about treating them.

"But it's too late to do it at this point." Huang Wenliang said, you can't let them pull people on the spot, right? But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a supermarket discount promotion, which is really strange.

"Don't worry, Lin Xuan will take care of it." Lu Lingyun said that she knew that Lin Xuan was thoughtful and would never make such a low-level mistake. Sure enough, Lin Xuan walked out after seeing that everyone was ready.

"Where did he go?" Wang Xueyue asked.

"I don't know." Lu Lingyun shook her head.

"Lingyun, let's take a look." Wang Xueyue was curious, so she pulled Lingyun to follow, and many people were also average, they wanted to know what medicine was sold in Lin Xuan's gourd.

Soon, they found Lin Xuan stopped in front of a table, where there were several old people, commenting on some couplets written with brushes.

"What does that mean? Pull people?" Wang Xueyue lowered her voice and said, like a thief.

"I guess I want to write a banner on the spot." Lu Lingyun knew very well, and suddenly realized that they were not doing anything lacking in morality, so there was really no need to be so sneaky, so she simply walked over so generously.

"Old Man Tang, your handwriting is so beautiful." Lin Xuan said from the bottom of his heart that in front of the table was an old man in Tang costume, with a bookish atmosphere, and the couplets carefully placed in front of him were all written by him, it seemed that the pen was powerful, and his calligraphy attainments were definitely not low.

"Young man, do you like calligraphy too?" Tang Lao glanced at Lin Xuan and felt very strange, after all, there are not many young people who like calligraphy now.

"Well, I've always liked it." Lin Xuan agreed, he used a brush in his previous life, and now he seems to be very nostalgic, and said respectfully, "Old Man Tang, I want to write a banner, can you help?"

"You want me to write it for you?" Donald asked suspiciously.

"No, I want to borrow your pen and paper, and I'll write it myself." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

When Donald heard this, he was not angry at all, but seemed very happy, he wanted to see if this young man really liked calligraphy, and immediately gave up his place.

"Thank you." Lin Xuan said, a piece of Zhengdan paper was spread out in front of him, and he slowly picked up the pen.

Interesting!

Donald's eyes lit up, writing calligraphy is the same as using a needle, and a steady and powerful hand is the foundation of the foundation, and Lin Xuan seems to have such a temperament, which is unshakable.

Soon, Lin Xuan put down the pen, the ink melted, if there was divine help, just a blink of an eye, a square Yan character appeared in front of him, and Lin Xuan's movements did not stop, flowing smoothly, one after another brush words jumped on the paper. Tang Lao was shocked, he thought that Lin Xuan was young, even if he liked calligraphy, it was just a first glimpse of the door, but he didn't expect the pen to be so solid, those words seemed to have a special charm, looking confident and public.

"The afterlife is terrifying, it's really terrifying." Tang Lao praised that he had studied hard for decades, but now he was compared by Lin Xuan, which was really ashamed.

"It's so well written." Wang Xueyue didn't have much research on calligraphy, but she still saw that Lin Xuan's attainments were extraordinary, and the free clinic of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yancheng University showed that there was a sense of shock.

Lu Lingyun behaved very calmly, following Lin Xuan's side, not to mention anything else, her psychological endurance was already much stronger, if Lin Xuan made a fuss if she showed a little ability, then she would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"Okay, thank you for the pen and paper." Lin Xuan withdrew his hand and respectfully returned the brush.

Tang Lao didn't take the pen, but excitedly took Lin Xuan's hand and asked, "Young man, can you tell me what your name is?"

"Lin Xuan, Shuangmu Lin, Qi Yu Xuan's Xuan." Lin Xuan introduced himself.

"Where did you learn calligraphy?" Donald asked again.

"The old man at home taught me." Lin Xuan said softly, of course, the so-called old man was the one in his previous life, he was very strict with him, and he almost never left his stick, but now that he thought about it, he only had warmth and gratitude in his heart.

"I'll never see you again in this life." Lin Xuan suddenly had a feeling. It sounds sad.

When Tang Lao heard this, he thought that the calligrapher had passed away, and he also felt very sorry in his heart, and it was really a big regret in his life that he couldn't meet.

"Old man, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." Lin Xuan said.

"Wait, Lin Xuan, what do you mean by this?" Old Tang hurriedly grabbed Lin Xuan and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, we are all students from Yancheng University next door, and we came here for a free clinic, but because of my negligence, I found that there was no banner when I arrived, so I had to ask you for help, and I ask for your forgiveness." Lin Xuan said very respectfully.

Lu Lingyun rolled her eyes coquettishly when she heard this, this guy knows that he is talking nonsense, and his words are all accidents, but in fact, this guy has already calculated it, he is really a chicken thief, hehe.