Rebirth and daily cultivation

Yu Wen's loud shout was like a heavy punch from the sky, knocking Shan Kaiquan back to the real world.

Only then did he realize that he had just fallen into a fantasy.

Shan Kaiquan smiled awkwardly and looked around. Fortunately, Bai Yuxia went to the calligraphy class and didn't notice him, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

In order to ease his mood, he ran to the back row: "Brother Nan, let's go to calligraphy class."

"You finally figured it out."

Shan Kaiquan created himself in his mind as a young calligraphy genius.

After he has a goal he wants to become, he has a direction to strive for.

"Go quickly, go quickly." Guo Kunnan said, then picked up the phone and looked at the chat box, which was full of his one-man show.

He sent many messages, but Xu Yan did not reply to any of them.

Guo Kunnan comforted himself: 'It must be because Director Wang checked the mobile phone and frightened Xu Yan, which made her afraid to bring her mobile phone. ’

‘Damn it, it’s all Director Wang’s fault! ’

Thinking about it this way, Guo Kunnan felt much better. He sent a message while walking: "I have taken a calligraphy class, and we are also cultural people who have practiced calligraphy."

Building No. 4, third floor.

The large classroom is brightly lit, and when you step into it, you feel that it is much wider than an ordinary classroom, and your body and mind feel wider.

Shan Kaiquan scanned the classroom and found that most of them were unfamiliar faces.

This calligraphy class is open to the entire first grade of high school, so there are a lot of students participating. There are only a few minutes left before class starts, and the large classroom is almost full.

His sharp eyes quickly found Bai Yuxia's location.

Guo Kunnan also had sharp eyes, and he found Xu Yan from Class 11.

"Brother Quan, where are you sitting?" Guo Kunnan asked.

Shan Kaiquan wanted to find Bai Yuxia, but he didn't know in what capacity he should be. His pride did not allow him to lower his figure. If he was so bright, he could still be seen by her even if he was in a corner.

So Shan Kaiquan decisively defected to Wang Longlong and Ma Shicheng.

To the south of the large classroom, near the window.

Chen Siyu and Chen Siqing were at the same table, while Bai Yuxia was at the same table as Jiang Ning.

The students around me were all from other classes and didn’t know each other.

"Classmate, is there anyone here?" A girl pointed to the empty seat next to Jiang Ning.

"Someone."

"Uh, okay." The girl was a little disappointed and turned around and left.

There was a slight doubt in Bai Yuxia's eyes. They were all here, so why did Jiang Ning say there was someone there?

While she was thinking, a small figure appeared at the door of the noisy classroom.

Chen Siyu said strangely: "Tongtong, aren't you speechless?"

Xue Yuantong: "Jiang Ning is here."

In the noisy large classroom, students kept coming in.

After Cao Kun from Class 5 entered the classroom, he swept the room and walked nearby. He said:

"Zi Yun, let's sit here."

A good-looking girl wearing a skirt took a second look at Jiang Ning and recognized him as a student who had won many medals in sports meets.

With the arrival of Chinese teacher Dai Yongquan, the large classroom gradually became quiet.

Many students are quite curious about taking calligraphy classes for the first time in their lives.

Dai Yongquan brought a young teacher and distributed paper and ink to everyone, all free of charge.

Jiang Jing watched this scene quietly. He remembered that there was no such benefit in high school.

It seems that Shao Shuangshuang's donation worked, and No. 4 Middle School is now rich.

Shao Shuangshuang's fame has attracted many alumni who originally did not plan to participate in the school anniversary, such as Lin Han, who works in real estate. The donations received by No. 4 Middle School this time are much higher than before.

However, the Chinese teacher did not spend too much, like ink, three people use one bottle.

The table in the large classroom is different from the tables in each class. It has three seats. Jiang Ning, Xue Yuantong and Bai Yuxia share a bottle.

Dai Yongquan stood on the podium and explained the basics of calligraphy in a stuttering accent. The projection screen showed strokes one by one.

After a brief explanation, he asked the students to learn from the very beginning of horizontal strokes.

Bai Yuxia dipped her toes in ink, picked up the pen and wrote down the words, her movements were regular, she sat upright, her figure was graceful, her appearance was good-looking, attracting the attention of the students around her.

Pretty girls are the center of attention no matter where they are, let alone a place like a large classroom. Many students come here just for fun. When they see a good-looking girl, of course they take a second look.

Bai Yuxia wrote her name. She did have a good foundation. Although her handwriting was a bit crafty, it was really beautiful.

"Xia Xia, you're so awesome." Chen Siyu watched.

Not only that, there were also students looking at me from across the aisle.

Bai Yuxia was not happy. She said, "I haven't written for a long time, and my writing is not good."

Xue Yuantong was across the seat. She dipped in ink and wrote her name, but it was not her name, but Jiang Ning's name.

"Jiang Ning, write my name quickly." Xue Yuantong urged, as if this was only fair.

Jiang Ning held the calligraphy pen and wrote her name.

Bai Yuxia looked sideways and was slightly startled when she saw the handwriting on the paper.

Some handwriting makes people feel good at first sight.

Jiang Ning's handwriting gave her exactly the same feeling.

The font structure is exquisite, as if it were made from nature, and it is very comfortable.

"Yes, she is 90% as good as me." Xue Yuantong raised her childish chin. She was slender and petite, and her words were even more weak, but she had a strong spirit.

The corners of Bai Yuxia's mouth curved, and shallow dimples appeared.

My sister Chen Siqing was annoyed that she couldn't write well. When she turned around and saw Jiang Ning's handwriting, she was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. She was still writing one stroke after another, but Jiang Ning had already reached the pinnacle.

"Jiang Ning, can you teach me?"

"Teach me how to use a pen."

Bai Yuxia nodded and said, "Will you give me step-by-step instructions?"

Chen Siqing looked embarrassed and said, "Nonsense."

…

Ma Shicheng regretted coming to the big classroom.

It was fine at first, but as the number of students increased, the signal in the classroom deteriorated. Halfway through a game, his stuck character couldn't walk.

Unlike Ma Shicheng, Shan Kaiquan ignored what was going on outside the window and only focused on practicing calligraphy. He vowed to stand out.

In contrast, Guo Kunnan is very impetuous.

He couldn't see Xu Yan before and didn't know what it felt like to miss him, but now he understands.

Because Xu Yan came to the calligraphy classroom, and when his sweetheart really appeared in front of him, his guard was instantly broken. He didn't want to play with his mobile phone or practice calligraphy. He just wanted to look at Xu Yan affectionately from a distance, as if she was the most beautiful thing in the world.

His Tao Heart Roulette, which was invincible and experienced countless winds, rains, thunders and lightnings, seemed to be sprinkled with colorful colors and fell into a world of flowers.

The colorful world is fascinating to the eye, but he is willing to indulge in it.

Further forward, Shen Xinli from Class 9 was lonely and helpless.

The fear that was once dominated by Pang Jiao has actually dissipated a lot after many days and nights.

Only when I think about it, I feel sick from my soul.

Shen Xinli told himself that it was just retribution for the mistakes he made when he was young and frivolous.

Time dilutes everything in the world and heals everything. Those nightmares have finally faded away.

He originally wanted to retire from the world and live a peaceful life, reading, studying, exercising...

Tonight, he heard that calligraphy can calm people down and cultivate a peaceful mind.

So Shen Xinli gathered Shen Xu and Shi Qianjin to study calligraphy together.

However, no matter what happened, his heart could not calm down.

Because 70 centimeters away, a burly woman looked at him affectionately, her cow-like eyes shining with the light of a crocodile.

Shen Xinli wanted to leave the calligraphy room, but he couldn't move.

He knew that if he moved, the woman would move with him.

His weak body cannot withstand such turmoil.

The students around him were laughing and practicing calligraphy, but Shen Xinli was sitting on pins and needles. He wanted to speed up the time, and speed up the time.

Cui Yu was in the back seat, enjoying the scene.

Time passed by, and most of the class was gone.

Chinese teacher Dai Yongquan: "I have already taught you the basics. Let me write a piece of calligraphy and let me see the basics of the students."

After Shan Kaiquan heard it, he said, "It's finally here."

He looked at the handwriting on the paper. He wrote very seriously. Compared with the beginning, there was obvious improvement.

Shen Xinli took a deep breath and prepared to write. For the next half of the class, he planned to remain silent and concentrate on writing calligraphy until the end of get out of class.

Pang Jiao showed a huge smile, like a sunflower blooming with red flowers.

She roared in a low and lovely voice: "Xinli, if you can get praise from the Chinese teacher, I will be your girlfriend."

After she said this, she seemed to have used great courage and quickly buried her huge face towards Zhang Yifei.

After Cui Yu in the back row heard this, he immediately put down his pen, patted Meng Gui, and said solemnly:

"Brother Gui, let's make a few random strokes to bring out the level of my brother Shen and fulfill the dream of Pang Jiao in our class."

Meng Gui heard this and touched the 10cm hairstyle:

"Respecting other people's dreams is the greatest virtue in the world."

The two people spoke without any concealment and could be heard for several meters. After listening to the surrounding students, some put down their pens and some scribbled randomly. Everyone united in order to fulfill Pang Jiao's love.

Shen Xinli heard it clearly.

He glanced at Pang Jiao, who weighed almost 200 pounds and looked like a wild boar. He couldn't stop crying.

Without saying a word, he silently tore up the scrap paper with trembling hands, stuffed it into his mouth one by one, and ate the scrap paper in a daze.

In this way, he can get rid of Pang Jiao.

Unexpectedly, Pang Jiao grinned, picked up a pen and wrote Shen Xinli's name on the draft paper.

…

Night self-study is over, boys dormitory.

Guo Kunnan bought egg pancakes and grilled sausages as a midnight snack, as well as a bottle of iced Coke.

He poured a glass for Shan Kaiquan: "Drink it!"

There was the sound of clinking glasses.

Zhang Chi from the dormitory next door passed by and saw this grand occasion. He wanted to join in, but unfortunately he had no money and could only watch.

Anger flashed across Zhang Chi's face. He was very poor, but he would not stay poor forever.

"It's coming soon! The day is coming soon!"

He looked at his phone and saw that it was almost time for the rich woman to come online. It was time to chat with the rich woman.

After Guo Kunnan finished eating the cake, he and Shan Kaiquan went out to the corner of the corridor.

"Brother Quan, I want to put an end to my youth."

Shan Kaiquan: "How to say?"

Guo Kunnan took out his mobile phone: "I plan to confess my love to Xu Yan."

Shan Kaiquan was confused. Even if he confessed his love, shouldn't he prepare carefully? Why was he so hasty?

"Brother Quan, don't look at me with this expression. Do you think I have no hope?"

"right."

"I guess you said that, but you don't understand me. Xu Yan and I have really experienced many, many things together."

Guo Kunnan looked at the deep night sky. The night was beautiful, and Xu Yan was even more beautiful than the night.

From the initial meeting with Xu Yan, introducing her to Class 8, sharing her daily routine with her, to the sports meeting, and finally Xu Yan participating in long-distance running, he got on the podium and shouted for Xu Yan.

There are too many stories between them.

When he saw Xu Yan in the big classroom today, his heart moved again. He still loved her.

He didn't want the story of the two to end here, he wanted to give it another try.

"Brother Quan, are you willing to help me?"

"How can I help?" Shan Kaiquan didn't understand.

"You have experience in expressing love. Please help me see how I can express my love so that I have a better chance of winning."

Shan Kaiquan agreed.

In the dormitory, Guo Kunnan typed out the confession copy.

"How's it going?"

Shan Kaiquan took a look and felt that Brother Nan's level was on par with him.

Guo Kunnan said again: "Look for Jiang Ning?"

Shan Kaiquan remembered something bad. The last time he confessed to Bai Yuxia, he got the wrong name because he showed it to Jiang Ning.

Guo Kunnan was right when he thought about it.

Hu Jun came in with a washbasin: "What are you talking about?"

"Hey, it's just a little thing." Guo Kunnan didn't care at all.

"Brother Quan, have I sent it?" He pointed at the send button.

Shan Kaiquan frowned: "Wait, I remembered something."

He remembered that when he was a child, he would play with paper airplanes. Before throwing them away, he would take a breath in his hands and then throw the paper airplanes. In this way, the paper airplanes could fly higher and more steadily.

When Guo Kunnan heard this, it made sense. He quickly breathed into his hand and placed his invisible luck on his right hand.

He clicked send hard:

"Some people like someone because they are greedy for their appearance, but I am different. I really like you as a person. I like the way you reply to my messages in class. I like the way you say good morning to me. You see, I I don’t just like your appearance, I like your personality, everything about you.”

When this line of text appeared in the chat box, Guo Kunnan felt various emotions in his heart. At the same time, his heart suddenly lifted.

If Xu Yan agreed, he couldn't imagine how happy he would be.

Xu Yan replied quickly:

"Thank you for your like. I'm very happy, but I don't plan to fall in love in high school. You should work hard. When you become good, a girl will like you."

Seeing this reply, his heart suddenly stopped, and the unyielding roulette wheel was cast into an endless haze.

"Brother Quan, Brother Quan, what should I do?" Guo Kunnan was panicking.

Shan Kaiquan is worthy of his experience. He analyzed it word for word: "She refused, but she didn't completely refuse."

"Look at what she said at the end, doesn't it mean that when you become better, there is hope for you two to be together?"

Guo Kunnan read it twice and said happily: "It's true."

He continued to send a message to Xu Yan: "Hahaha, I will work hard."

"I'm getting better now. In my midterm exam, my class rank improved from 36 to 32."

“The school’s ranking has improved by dozens of places.”

"I get up every morning to study, I run every night, and I don't play games anymore."

"..."

Guo Kunnan took the trouble to send more than 20 messages in a row.

Finally he asked: "If I become good, will you consider being with me?"

Xu Yan: "It's endless, right?"