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    The winning streak¡¯s copybook was simultaneously displayed on the blackboard in front.

    The three majestic characters are indeed beautifully written.  But after seeing the words above clearly, I suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

    Roommate B raised his hand and shouted: "Hey, this classmate! Don't you two want the credits?"

    Winning streak: ""

    The lecturer came back to his senses.

    Lian Sheng raised a hand, smiled at the lecturer, and signaled him to wait.  Then he picked up the pen again and added a word at the end.

    "Confused"

    Lian Sheng stood aside, clasping his hands in front of him, and said obediently: "I'm very confused."

    The lecturer¡¯s expression changed unpredictably. He stared at her for a while, then got off the slope and asked, ¡°What are you confused about?¡±

    Lian Sheng said: "The inner world of calligraphy is profound and profound. It is not something that we can easily understand."

    The lecturer's expression softened slightly: "Your calligraphy is pretty good. Have you practiced it for many years? It's really not easy."

    It is inevitable that the writing is good.  After all, she has been writing with calligraphy for decades.

    Liansheng said tepidly: "How dare you make a mistake? I'm nowhere near as good as you."

    The lecturer shook his shoulders, took a step back, tilted his head and asked, "Do you have any objections to me?"

    "No." Lian Sheng said, "The first time you and I metthe second time we met, I was deeply impressed by your charm. Where does the dissatisfaction come from?"

    "Second meeting?" The lecturer held out two fingers and said, "Aren't you a student in my class? You want to earn credits, right?"

    "" Lian Sheng said, "No, I'm just a student who came here to observe, and I didn't choose your course."

    Lecturer: "Your name."

    Lian Sheng paused and said, "My name is Zhao Zhuorun."

    The lecturer raised his hand and pointed, and said anxiously: "That's Zhao Zhuorun!"

    Liansheng raised his eyebrows, followed his gaze, and found that Zhao Zhuorun was indeed sitting in the middle seat.

    Zhao Zhuorun: ""

    "" Lian Sheng said, "Yes, I am his friend, just meet the moon."

    Zhao Zhuorun raised his head and avoided the lecturer's sight.

    The three roommates were behind, covering their faces in despair.

    The lecturer shook his head, sighed, and said: "Forget it, we are also a hobby class anyway. At the end of the semester, you will be graded based on your works. I was a student not long ago, I understand."

    ??Lian Sheng clasped his fists, saluted him, then turned around and prepared to go down.

    "Wait!" the lecturer called her and asked tentatively: "Are you really that sleepy in my class?"

    Lian Sheng thought for a while and said: "Actually, with just one sentence, I can make the students here wake up instantly and no longer feel sleepy."

    Lecturer: ¡°What is it?¡±

    Lian Sheng walked to the middle and raised his hand and waved: "get out of class is over!"

    Everyone cheered and jumped up: "Yeah¡ª¡ª!"

    Lecturer: ¡°¡­¡±

    At the right time, the bell rang, and all living beings rushed out.  Lian Sheng shrugged at the lecturer and walked away.

    The lecturer picked up his things and left the classroom quickly.

    Zhao Zhuorun jumped out of his seat, chased after him and shouted: "Winning streak, wait a minute!"

    Lian Sheng stretched out his hand to him: "Hello, I am Fang Jianyue."

    Zhao Zhuorun said speechlessly: "Stop making trouble."

    Lian Sheng said: "I didn't expect you to choose this course, but I don't want to be famous. But don't worry, I haven't used your name to cheat before."

    A boy pushed Zhao Zhuorun away, rushed to the front of Lian Sheng, and shouted: "Goddess? God? Anyway, she is a god!"

    The boy wanted to hug her thigh, wiped his face and said movedly: "Great! The first time I saw you, I knew you were not an ordinary person! Our military academy cannot live without you. Sister Lian  !¡±

    Lian Sheng got goosebumps all over his body and asked alertly: "What do you want to do?"

    The boy said: "That's right, we are planning the New Year's Day party, but we still don't have a clue about the program of our college. So I want you to go on stage and write a calligraphy as a performance."

    Roommate Jia Qi said: "Do you still have this problem in your military academy? Isn't martial arts scheduled every year?"

    The boy next to him shook his head sadly: "No, I was finally killed this year. It was said that I had no new ideas and lacked creativity, and I was complained about. It has been a painful year, but it is our turn."

    Lian Sheng said: "Then let's go sing a chorus."

    "No!" Roommate A said, "All the party programs are??There is no momentum at all like a military academy student!  "

    The student said sincerely: "This time we can practice Sanda!"

    "No!" the professor said, "If you have the ability, just do some acrobatics, and I'll let you pass right away! Otherwise, go back and rehearse hard, and then come to me when you have gained momentum!"

    The boy said: "How can we have time, Professor? We have to fight on the battlefield every month, attend classes, and train"

    The professor waved his hand and said: "Don't act pitiful to me here. If you do this again, I will call someone."

    The boy bit his long sleeve, his eyes were full of emotion, and he sobbed: "Professor!"

    Several boys: "Professor¡ª¡ª!"

    Lian Sheng raised his hands and covered his ears.

    Zhao Zhuorun suddenly pushed her and asked, "What weapons do you know?"

    Streak: "What?"

    Zhao Zhuorun winked at her: "Don't you know ancient martial arts? Go up and try it. Do you know boxing?"

    Lian Sheng raised his head, thought for a while, and said, "You should ask me what I don't know."

    Zhao Zhuorun looked around, then walked to the door, took a wooden stick standing by the wall, and threw it to her.  He said to the professor: "Our new program."

    Several boys immediately fell silent and rolled aside.

    Lian Sheng walked to the middle, lifted up his pants, tried them on with a little jump, and said: "What I'm wearing is a bit uncomfortable, so I'll make do with it."

    ??Lian Sheng flipped his wrist, danced the long stick in a circle, and said: "Stick."

    She held the stick in both hands and her momentum changed.  He crossed his head and hit the ground with a big jump.

    There was a muffled sound in the empty classroom, and several spectators shrank their necks and took a deep breath.  Even from a distance, you can feel the power of her dancing stick, and her movements are so dynamic.  However, it is very light when retracting and retracting the stick, and does not give people the feeling of brute force.

    She practiced half a set of stick skills, then slammed the long stick on the ground and said, "Spear."

    Push the end of the stick with one hand and hold the end.  He followed up and made a stabbing motion.

    "Sword."

    "knife!"

    ""

    "Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the person in front of them like a fool. Their eyes followed her figure, but they were speechless.

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