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Chapter 62: Come and try, little classmate

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    Regarding falling in love, Xiao Qi can be said to be afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years.

    Although the period in high school may not be considered a love affair, after all, no one has revealed it.

    That is to say, most of the students booed.

    However, the impression was very deep. In a certain moment, Xiao Qi's entire outlook on the world and life collapsed.

    Even thinking about death in the past, on the busy street, pessimistically feel relieved when walking in front of a speeding car.

    Looking back now, I feel terrified and terrified.

    How could I be so stupid at that time?  He was so stupid that he was hopeless, and all the meals his parents had given him for more than ten years were all in vain.

    If you have been so stupid, there is probably no need to continue wasting food.

    She was glad that when she was stupid, when she was crying like a dog, she met her neighbor Lin Min, who helped her pick up her glasses, and probably picked up other things at the same time.

    Later, when I saw Liu Shaowei taking a girl to the class reunion, he seemed even more stupid.

    Stupid without knowing it.

    So when he arrived at university, Xiao Qi set a rule for himself, that is, not to fall in love.

    ? Definitely will not repeat the same mistakes.

    ? It is said that the college age is suitable for vigorous and romantic love, but Xiaoqi doesn't think so.

    The students' thinking is too simple and too changeable.

    I like this today, I like that tomorrow, I don¡¯t even know what I like, it¡¯s too easy to get, and it¡¯s too easy to separate.

    This age is the best time for learning, and Xiaoqi is unwilling to use it to talk about a relationship that ends without a problem.

    She has many things to do.

    Love is not on her notepad.

    She re-read the Heart Sutra written by Mr. Ke, ignoring the slight incongruity in his writing. The Heart Sutra is indeed a beautiful and meditative text.

    Regarding the scene she just saw, the first love, the boy and the girl, Xiao Qi was a little uneasy, she still looked at something else to divert her attention.

    Ke Yinhua was entrusted by the younger generation of his relatives to come to Enhua University to participate in a small event. He is the director of the Calligraphy Association and the deputy curator of the Folk Culture and Art Heritage Museum. He has participated in many activities. Activities like this in the school are considered very low-level.  Fortunately, these students can be regarded as cheering, and they also have serious photography and videography. They are still decent. Among a group of young college students, they feel very energetic.

    His most famous calligraphy work is the Heart Sutra. He was very proud of having published it in a newspaper once before. He bought more than 100 copies of that newspaper and kept it as a gift.

    But the students of Enhua, their grades are definitely not good, and it is not Ke Yinhua's prejudice. There are so many good universities in Mengcheng, Enhua is really not ranked, so Ke Yinhua thinks that he is not being praised enough.  It's well written, and I can't tell why.

    Literati should also praise their skills. What kind of compliment is "good writing"? Fortunately, they didn't say it anywhere. It's because a group of students are too young. Usually when he participates in activities, those people praise him.  , have strength of character, have soul, have charm or something.

    Ke Yinhua looked up and looked around. After finishing writing, there was no applause. Only a little girl was very serious and focused.

    The little girl is also good looking, clean and delicate, young and good-looking, it is so good to make people feel young at a glance, and she seems to be able to recall her youth.

    With an encouraging smile on his face, he said, "Little classmate, do you like the Heart Sutra? Do you want to try it too?"

    Xiao Qi was staring at the content of the Heart Sutra, and suddenly found that everyone was looking at her. She came back to her senses and saw Mr. Ke, who was holding a brush, was also looking at her with a smile on his face. His eyes seemed to be full of kindness or something.  Seven's spine trembled.

    "Mr. Ke asked, would you like to try writing the Heart Sutra?" Someone next to him pushed Xiao Qi.

    Xiao Qi couldn't believe how he was picked.

    But still nodded.

    She felt that watching Mr. Ke write, in fact, her hands were itchy. She didn't practice calligraphy to make bamboo bags at noon today, and watching Mr. Ke write, she had an indescribable feeling that she didn't know what was wrong. Ke  The husband's writing is quite good, and the Heart Sutra is beautifully written as a whole, but she always feels that it is not enough, as if something is missing, and of course she can't explain why, but if she can try writing it, she is willing to try it, saying  Maybe I figured it out, and this rice paper and brush are much better than her handwriting practice, and it looks like it is expensive.

    Seeing the eager eyes of the little girl, Ke Yinhua smiled more kindly.

    Passed the brush to her, and encouraged: "Don't be nervous, write as much as you can."

      Xiaoqi took the brush and saw that the barrel of the brush was almost covered with pulp. It has been used for a long time, and the hair is also very smooth. She took out a tissue and wiped it carefully, and then soaked in the ink.  It is very full and soft, and I couldn't help but praise: "The brush is very good, I have never used such a good brush."

    Ke Yinhua just saw her wiping the barrel of the brush with a paper towel, and was a little uncomfortable, thinking that the little girl might have a cleanliness habit and dislike her old man or something.

    As a result, when she heard her crisp voice praising his brush, the smile on her face suddenly spread sincerely, which was much more sincere than the one just now that contained kindness and so on.

    When Li Weijin walked up to him, he saw Su Xiaoqi rubbing the brush and praised the brush.

    ?I couldn't help it and felt sore, she was really short of money, and she hadn't used things like writing brushes well.

    But Li Weijin really misunderstood, Xiaoqi is not short of money now, but there are really no good brushes for sale in Lushan City, and these things are also particular about experts and laymen.  It's not just measured by money.

    It was when Xiaoqi arrived in Meng City that her calligraphy skills rose a level and reached the level of specialization, and she suddenly became enlightened, and she knew everything.

    The rice paper used to write brush characters is provided by the calligraphy club for the guests, and it is considered to be a very expensive one on the market, so it is also very soft, a little yellowish, and the ink is just smudged on it.

    Good pen and good paper, Xiao Qi feels a great desire to write.

    Suddenly I was a little inspired, which is very interesting.

    No wonder those calligraphers like to write on the spot, probably because the atmosphere is heightened, and the feeling comes.

    But when Chu Yu came to the front and saw that Su Xiaoqi was in the limelight again, she was very disdainful in her heart for performing calligraphy in public. She believed that Su Xiaoqi had a deep mind.  I ridiculed in my heart, I really haven't seen the world.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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