"President, do you know which store over there?" On the way back, Li Bingyang finally couldn't help but ask Chen Hongwei.

Although Li Bingyang doesn't know calligraphy, he has seen a lot of calligraphy. For the first time, he encountered this kind of words that hit the heart directly, and the words with spiritual connotation were exciting.

"What, you want to learn calligraphy?" Chen Hongwei saw his thoughts at a glance, and perhaps he had the same mind at the beginning.

"Yes, I feel that his writing is straightforward and spiritual, Wang Xizhi's pen power in his early years is three points, his middle age is three points piercing, and his later years are three points lively. That's how it should be, right?"

Li Bingyang talked eloquently, people who don't know him, at first glance, may think that his calligraphy is also very good.

Actually, these are just some of the things he remembered when his father told him stories about famous historical figures when he was a child.

When Chen Hongwei heard Li Bingyang's words, he raised his head and glanced at him: "Are you good at calligraphy?"

"I just knew how to write calligraphy!" Li Bingyang instantly became a big rooster who lost the battle, and his majestic spirit was gone.

On the way back, the two had their own thoughts, and the conversation was always unsatisfactory. But it doesn't hinder Chen Hongwei's truth, are you good at calligraphy? This sentence repeatedly asked Li Bingyang's heart.

The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the effort is deep. I don't have a foundation, isn't it ridiculous to try to succeed overnight?

If so, then people have their own lungs and intestines, and when they are sad and happy, they must be roped with the merits of the eight laws.

The kung fu is not deep, and the foundation is not firm. The two must have a lot to do with each other. Now that I can't practice boxing and martial arts, even if I want to steal a teacher to learn art and practice calligraphy, in the face of great opportunities, I can only cry out in vain? It's a pity.

"Perhaps, I can go to the martyrs' cemetery more!" Li Bingyang thought in his heart, and began to search for calligraphy and calligraphy on the Internet.

"I might as well copy the martial arts classics!" Li Bingyang thought in his heart, this method can not only achieve the purpose of exercising martial arts, but also exercise calligraphy, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.

Before Li Bingyang could start writing, someone came over from the dormitory: "Let's go, fourth, our class is holding an event dinner, and you are alone in the dormitory! Don't you feel bored? It's not normal for us to be injured in the physical education department, let's go out and walk around!"

Li Bingyang looked at his roommate with a sincere look: "I ......"

"What am I, I!!" he pulled Li Bingyang up as he spoke.

"Okay, I'll go, big brother, I'll change my clothes and shoes first, is it possible that you are really going to let me go in big pants!"

Li Bingyang broke out in a cold sweat and shook off his roommate's hand.

"Come on, then hurry up. After Duan Yi finished speaking, he was busy, he also fell in love with a girl recently, no, the so-called party in the class is the best opportunity for communication.

"I haven't been out for a long time, you guy has finally gone out!" Xu Zehua looked at Li Bingyang, he almost regarded this guy as the owner who couldn't go downstairs.

"What day is today, you go out to dinner together?" Li Bingyang asked the others very curiously.

"Have you forgotten this? Who is it, Yang Jingjing's birthday, let's go over and play together! Sing and have dinner together, and socialize!" Liu Jia will not buy Guan Zi at all.

Li Bingyang was stunned for an instant: "Yang Jingjing's birthday? Isn't their family quite rich?

"No matter how rich you are, you are not in the local area, not to mention that people are living with our classmates. ”

Hearing everyone's words, Li Bingyang didn't say anything.

"You thousand-year-old demon, you can be regarded as going out! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

As soon as Li Bingyang went out, he listened to Shen Songhui's words.

"Let's go, let's go, why are you so bad?

"Look at you like a miser, Yang Jingjing chartered the venue! She invites them all, have fun, today our classmates will eat hot pot together and sing K. ”

Xu Zehua looked at Li Bingyang with disgust.

......

"Here, let's order any dishes today! It's all good, it's the first time I've eaten hot pot, and my family has never let me eat this kind of thing before." ”

When she arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Yang Jingjing seemed very happy and curious about everything.

"No, Yang Jing, you haven't even eaten hot pot, you have really lived for most of your life in vain!

Li Bingyang was also dumbfounded, probably because Xu Zehua's girlfriend and Yang Jingjing were in the same dormitory, and they happened to eat at the same table with Yang Jingjing.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you some! Do you eat spicy?" Li Bingyang just spoke, but he didn't move his chopsticks yet.

"It's your turn, you want to soak in our family Jingjing, you want to be beautiful!" a girl next to her spoke.

The king of Hades is so annoying, the little ghost is difficult! Li Bingyang touched a cold sweat: "Then I'll eat it, it's delicious!"

Li Bingyang said with an expression of enjoyment.

"It's really delicious, then I'll have some too, but what if I have acne?" Yang Jingjing said, frowning, thinking about it again and again, pouting her small mouth, and finally put down her chopsticks to the clear soup.

"Haha!" she made everyone laugh.

"You say we're so happy today, how about some wine?" someone suggested, and a group of boys shouted along.

"We don't drink! we have to drive and play something else!" Yang Jingjing rejected the proposal without thinking.

"Then let's drink, let's get one!" Shen Songhui said, raising his glass without stage fright.

"The others are also heckling!

Liu Xiaojuan looked at Shen Songhui dissatisfied, and stretched out her hand to hold Yang Jingjing's arm: "Jingjing, look at them!"

"It's okay, everyone is going to have fun anyway! ”

"Crab One!"

"Eight claws!"

"It's so big with two spiky ends!"

"Hello brothers!"

"The Five Leaders"

"Who's going to drink it first?"

"Six-six-six!"

"You drink first!"

The boys started to punch as they spoke, and the sound was very loud, and they had a lot of fun!

Suddenly, the door of the big private room here was kicked open: "What are you doing here, can you be quiet?

A few people suddenly barged in, pointing at people and scolding, but their steps were swaying, obviously drunk. The waiter came after him.

"Sir, sir, I'm sorry!

"What are you talking about, you want to fight, right?" a group of boys who majored in martial arts instantly became angry.

At this time, it was Yang Jingjing who was the calmest, she didn't panic at all: "Sit down, what's the trouble! Xiaojuan, call the police!"

Several boys also bought face, on the one hand, this is Yang Jing's birthday, and on the other hand, they haven't drunk much!

"Okay!" Liu Xiaojuan said and took out the phone.