Chapter 279

Liu Xiangyun went to Tang Zichen and said with a smile, "Zichen, this is my new year's gift for you."

Tang Zichen a Leng: "what, you also have a gift."

"Well." Liu Xiangyun nodded shyly. The gift she gave was a little special.

Tang Zichen unkindly opened the gift from Liu Xiangyun, which contained a box of chocolate biscuits.

Tang Zichen ate a biscuit, immediately vomited out, said: "what ghost, burnt, so bad."

Liu Xiangyun was originally happy face, immediately pulled down.

"It's chocolate. That's what chocolate is all about, isn't it?" Liu Xiangyun said that she thought about it for so long before she thought of sending chocolate. Unexpectedly, Tang Zichen vomited at a mouthful and said it tasted bad.

Seeing Liu Xiangyun's depressed look, Li Xuaner seems to have guessed why Liu Xiangyun wanted to send chocolate.

Chocolate, on behalf of love, Liu Xiangyun, this is in a very indirect and implicit way to express his feelings to Tang Zichen.

It's a pity that Liu Xiangyun can only ask for trouble to play romance with people with low EQ like Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen grabbed a handful of chocolates for Wang Qiang and Wei Ming, as well as other students sitting beside him, and said with a smile, "don't mention it, everyone. Eat it. I have more after eating."

"Thank you, Tang Shao."

Liu Xiangyun sat on one side depressed. Tang Zichen ate all the chocolates she carefully sent. Liu Xiangyun groaned to himself: "I don't understand the romance at all."

Li xuan'er said to Tang Zichen, "Zichen, you can eat it too. After all, it's Liu Xiangyun's heart. If you don't eat it, it will make Liu Xiangyun miserable."

"I don't like the taste." Tang Zichen also said to Liu Xiangyun, "Miss, remember not to buy this flavor next time."

"Oh." Liu Xiangyun murmured. It seems that Tang Zichen could not understand his implicit confession.

At this time, on the rostrum of the sports ground, the teacher who presided over the competition yelled: "everyone, be quiet. Next, the first talent competition is calligraphy. The referee of the calligraphy competition is Su Yang, a famous calligrapher in Linjiang City, and Meng Lun, a calligrapher."

"Pa pa pa." Let's applaud.

Tang Zichen looked at the rostrum and saw Meng Lun sitting on the chair.

"Please all the students who take part in the calligraphy competition enter the sports ground and randomly choose a table. The table has been paved with ink. Let's write an ancient poem by ourselves, and then write down the class number and seat number of each class, not the name."

Tang Zichen stood up, ready to enter the playground.

Li xuan'er and Liu Xiang Yun cried out almost at the same time: "Zichen, come on."

After shouting, they looked at each other and blushed awkwardly.

"Good." Tang Zichen went to the center of the playground.

At the moment, Su Yuhao played his first role in calligraphy, and said to the chairman of the school, "he has made great efforts to improve his face."

"Grandfather, it's fair to say that I practiced calligraphy since I was a child. I won the first place last year, and it's the same this year." Su Yuhao said confidently that he remembered that he had been bullied by Tang Zichen and others at school for more than 20 days before, and his image was greatly damaged. He really needed to improve his image. Today's calligraphy competition is something he has been looking forward to for a long time. By that time, many students will admire his good handwriting.

When Su Yuhao entered, some students yelled, "Su Yuhao, first, Su Yuhao, first."

These shouting students are all hired by Su Yuhao. It's rare for him to show his talent. How can su Yuhao do if he doesn't show his power.

Tang Zichen casually chose a table in the middle of the sports ground. In the whole sports ground, hundreds of tables were placed in rows, with pen and ink on each table.

"Here we go."

With the sound of the beginning, more than 100 participants began to write.

Tang Zichen picked up the brush and waved it freely. In Tang Zichen's world, there was no ballpoint pen, only a brush. Therefore, almost everyone's brush writing was very good. Tang Zichen is the best of all the people who write well. His calligraphy has its own style. Just like Wang Xizhi and Yan Zhenqing, they have their own styles.

Tang Zichen finished a five character quatrain in a few seconds. He had a gap in his heart and wrote like a God. Other students had to think about how to write this word in their mind. That was the gap.

But it's nothing to be proud of. After all, Tang Zichen wrote calligraphy from childhood.

After Tang Zichen finished, he wrote down in the blank: No. 56, class 32, senior high school. When

finished writing, Tang Zichen returned to the stands, and everyone saw Tang Zichen finishing it at once. He despised: "this is the first one. When it comes to brush up the sense of existence, you can't finish writing in a minute. You can write a class and a seat number. For such a person, I have no way to make complaints about it. What about you?"

On the other side of the stand, song yu'er said regretfully, "I knew Tang Zichen had signed up for calligraphy. Liu Yue, you also signed up.""Miss, I have no talent." Liu Yue is busy.

Song yu'er glared: "is Tang Zichen talented? Now I finally know why Tang Zichen is so hot and cheeky. He had to be thick skinned. If he didn't have talent, he went to sign up and couldn't get the top three. Others thought calligraphy was good. "

Liu Yue rolled his eyes. He didn't want to make a fool of himself.

Soon, everyone was finished.

"Please go back to the stands, and the calligraphy competition will be judged immediately. Mr. Su Yang and Mr. Meng Lun will come to the stadium one by one to select the top three works."

Meng Lun stood up and was ready to step down from the rostrum.

At this time, Su Yang yelled: "wait, I give up judging, let Meng Lun judge alone.

Su Yang said in his heart: "if I judge, when my grandson gets the first place, everyone will think that I cheat, so let Meng Lun judge."

It turned out that Su Yang had such a plan. He expected that his grandson would be the first, so he avoided suspicion.

The teacher who presided over it seemed to understand, so he said, "please work hard for Mr. Meng Lun. You can judge the top three by yourself."

Meng Lun went down to the playground and looked at the calligraphy works one by one. Two teachers around him helped him remember some things to help him judge the three best calligraphy works.

At the moment, Su Yuhao's heart is full of pride. Now he is thinking about what to say when he gets the first place.

"What to say? Let me talk about how my grandfather taught me to write when I was a child. " Su Yuhao is determined in his heart that he has already thought about his speech. He wishes to announce immediately that Su Yuhao won the first place in calligraphy.

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