The Multiverse Starting from White Deer Plain

"Since I can't sign up for a kendo club or something like that, I'll sign up for a photo club. I happen to have some interest in Western-style painting. I've also learned sketching from Chinese teachers. Painting can also cultivate my sentiments..."

"Then I will sign up for the calligraphy club. My calligraphy is good and it can save some study time. Google search reading"

"Bicycle club, I haven't ridden a bicycle yet."

After being depressed, everyone also chose their favorite interest clubs to apply.

Minister Fujiwara was also good. He left Bai Gui alone and did not make trouble in front of them, leaving them a certain amount of face.

This matter... can only be like this.

But when it comes to choosing a hobby club, most students studying abroad follow the crowd and choose big clubs, leaving some remote small clubs that no one cares about.

"Students' Theory of Education" focuses on cultivating students' intellectual education, moral education, and physical education. Therefore, in Japanese universities, interest clubs are basically compulsory for most students, and the student department does not allow students not to sign up for interest clubs.

If a student does not sign up, he or she will be isolated!

Similarly, joining an interest club is also beneficial. You can make more friends with similar interests. It is also helpful for international students to make friends in high school and integrate into it...

Swish!

Fountain pen nib slips.

On the roster, more than 80 students studying abroad also filled out interest clubs.

"Brother Meihe, which hobby club did you choose?"

Now, Bai Gui is the only one who has not signed up for an interest club, and someone couldn't help but ask.

Everyone knew that Bai Gui had practiced martial arts, and he kicked Hirano Xiangtai away with one kick. They were worried that Bai Gui would come to trouble the Japanese Kendo Club and Judo Club because of his dissatisfaction, so they couldn't help but feel a little worried and asked this question.

As long as there is no explicit provocation, it is not unacceptable to give in. ,

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Everyone has the same mentality.

It is never too late for a scholar to take revenge. Where there is life, there is hope.

In "The Biography of Gongyang", Gongyang said: "Can we repay the hatred of the ninth generation?" Confucius said: "The royal way is restored, respect the king and resist the barbarians. The hatred of the tenth generation can still be repaid!"

Therefore, it is not cowardly to endure it for a while!

"I'll sign up for the literary club!"

Bai Gui smiled and wrote the words "Literary Society" in the top column of the list.

The literary club is quite good. We can exchange literature and join forces with a women's high school. He still has some expectations. Other clubs, such as the illustration club, can also connect with each other, but he doesn't really want to learn illustration or photography... After counting, the literary club is not bad.

If we can't make friends, we can still spread his literary reputation.

How did the reputation of scholars come about? Most of them did not work behind closed doors, but praised each other!

For example, literati in the Tang Dynasty would send poems to each other. If a great poet wrote a poem in reply to himself, he would immediately become famous. In order to maintain their reputation, poets often organize poetry clubs. Everyone takes the opportunity to write some good poems and publish them...

Working behind closed doors and writing masterpieces can certainly make you famous, but this requires first-class or even top-notch capabilities.

After joining the literary club, even if you have second-rate talents, you can still be as good as the first-rate ones by complimenting each other.

He is not an arrogant person!

If you can join, join. One person cannot fight against the world!

Seeing this, everyone was immediately relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Many students studying abroad began to leave.

However, after Bai Gui finished writing, he did not get up. Instead, he closed the steel pen cap and set it aside. He took out a wolf-hair brush from the pen holder, spread out a piece of rice paper, and slowly rubbed the ink with one hand.

Acting abnormally.

As soon as the paper partitions were closed, some people who were about to leave suddenly stopped.

"Brother Meihe, what are you doing?"

"No! Brother Meihe, don't be impulsive. Brother Mingda, brother Huaixian, you and brother Meihe are from the same hometown. Please persuade him quickly..."

Several people had some bad premonitions in their hearts and retreated.

Seeing this scene, he quickly asked Wu Huaixian and Liu Mingda to persuade Bai Gui who was studying ink.

But Liu Mingda and Wu Huai hesitated for a while, stopped several classmates who were about to interrupt Bai Gui, and said: "Brother Meihe never fights an unprepared battle, he is always steady in dealing with things, and he is not a person who acts on impulse. You and I should take a look at Meihe." Brother, do what you want!"

They have known Bai Gui for a long time, but they know that Bai Gui is steady in everything he does.

If you can't stand up, you will never stand up without permission. If you stand out, you must have your own reasons and have a chance of winning!

Besides, now I am just polishing my writing, there is no room for turning back.

Long wait.

A good ingot of Hui ink was ground. It was used by Wu Huai first. They both slept together and were close friends, so some of the Hui ink was used. Don't care about this little money.

The faint fragrance of ink spreads, mixed with the fragrance of pine smoke.

Put pen to paper.

A large character suddenly appeared on the rice paper, and the ink fell on the paper like paint. It was the word "War" written in cursive.

The writing is flying, and the pen sweeps away thousands of armies!

This is the cursive script that Bai Gui learned from Liu Xueyu, and he has made some achievements in these days. The simulation has a certain charm, and combined with his martial arts wrist strength, it is even more powerful than the back of the paper.

"Gallenge!"

"Brother Miwa, are you going to declare war on the kendo and judo halls of Tokyo University?"

Several people couldn't help but their faces changed slightly, and they also realized this. If they could write the word "war", it must be a declaration of war. They had never eaten pork, and they had seen pigs running away.

"I'm confident that I can still deal with those people who practice kendo in the Yigao Kendo Club. It's just that the samurai who teach them kendo behind their backs are a little troublesome..."

Liu Mingda has also practiced some boxing and kicking skills. He is not familiar with it, but he is not too weak. For ordinary people, it is considered acceptable.

His words gave everyone present a little confidence.

"At this point, I can only choose to believe in Brother Meihe..."

The few who wanted to dissuade sighed.

Since Bai Gui is not a reckless person, no matter how hard they try to persuade him, it will be of no use. Instead of being consumed by meaningless things, it is better to find ways to help, at least not to attack him at this time.

The war letter is written.

Bai Gui changed to a large wolf-hair pen and a small woolen pen, specializing in writing regular script.

Regular script is his strength.

After competing in the imperial examinations and studying diligently, his appearance and body were considered to be minor achievements, and he could be regarded as first-class.

Soon, I finished writing a hundred words.

"Brother Mingda, please send this challenge letter to the student department. Just say that I, Bai Meihe, will challenge the kendo club and judo club of Yigao in ten days. No matter master or apprentice, I can challenge..."

"These ten days are an opportunity to prepare for them!"

Bai Gui dried the ink on the paper, put the two letters in envelopes, and handed them to Liu Mingda.

How could I go in person to write a letter of challenge in person? Otherwise, if I was blocked by others, I might try my best to use my hands and feet, so most of the time my disciples would do it for me. He was still a student, so how could he have a disciple? Liu Mingda could only do it for him. With Liu Mingda's martial arts skills and the "crop handle" style, he would not be blocked by a few people, so it was just right for him to do this.

Liu Mingda took the war letter and nodded.

"Brother Meihe, be careful..."

The remaining people still want to persuade.

But Bai Gui waved his hand to signal them not to speak. He sighed softly, "A man can do something and not do something. I can't embarrass my martial arts or the master who taught me martial arts!"

When it came to this matter, those who wanted to persuade could no longer speak.

During the scene, the atmosphere was somewhat quiet and depressing.

There was silence for a while.

Bai Gui stood up, his eyes as cold as ice, and slapped the table with his palm, "Kendo Club and Judo Club, it's our business to learn or not, but... they have to teach!"

He said word by word.

The words fell.

In an instant, the bamboo table was shattered by a palm and shattered to pieces.

Why did Master Ma and Master Kou teach him martial arts? Wasn't it because he was a disciple of Guan Xue? ! Mr. Zhu gave him the original manuscript. This was not only a sign of orthodoxy, but also a commitment and responsibility!

It is the responsibility to carry on the unique knowledge for the afterlife! ·

This step!

He really can't retreat!