"What? So crazy? He actually looked down on calligraphy?" Zhu Fei shouted angrily.

Although Zhu Fei is a rich second generation, if he wants to inherit the property, he can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But he was particularly interested in calligraphy.

Lin Wanqing just likes calligraphy, so after she entered university, she immediately signed up for it after she heard that there was a calligraphy club.

During several training sessions at the Calligraphy Club, Zhu Fei discovered that Lin Wanqing was actually quite talented in calligraphy.

Therefore, I have a vague idea of ​​cultivating Lin Wanqing more during college.

Of course, he himself didn't know whether he liked Lin Wanqing or just wanted to teach her calligraphy.

The two drove to their calligraphy club's special classroom.

"Call them all over here." Zhu Fei looked at the time and looked up and said, "It's time for lunch. Let's help everyone put the things on their hands. Come and gather here at 12:30 noon. We'll open it.

A little while."

"Okay, Brother Fei!" Wu Chunhui nodded and immediately took out his cell phone to inform the members of the club.

Logically speaking, at this time, just inform the group.

But today it was President Zhu Fei who returned triumphantly, and there was another temporary notice.

Telephone calls are indeed more efficient and faster than group notifications.

All students who participate in the calligraphy club are interested in calligraphy.

I heard that the president Zhu Fei was back, and everyone actively gave up their plans to take a nap and promised to arrive on time later.

In the cafeteria, Lin Wanqing hung up the phone.

"What's wrong with Sister Wanqing?" Su Jiang asked curiously.

"Oh, it's Zhu Fei, the president of our calligraphy club. He is participating in the National College Student Calligraphy Competition this time. He just came back today and said that we will go over and gather at noon."

Lin Wanqing grabbed the phone in her hand and her thumb kept spinning on the screen.

"Then let's go together." Su Jiang said with his hands wrapped around his chest and pursed his lips.

"Okay!" Lin Wanqing nodded.

After dinner, the two of them walked towards the gymnasium holding hands.

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By the time they arrived, there were already many people in the calligraphy club’s classroom.

The classroom door was closed.

Noisy sounds can be heard inside.

A series of flattery and flattery sounds came into the ears of Su Jiang and the others.

"President Zhu is so cool. When will I practice calligraphy to the level of President Zhu?"

"Come on, let me see this medal. It feels like it is pure gold. It smells so good. I really want to have one!"

"Sure enough, the children of rich families are more talented, and children like me, who only admire them."

"I wish you whether you have been on TV, President, I feel that sooner or later, I will bring our Chinese calligraphy to the whole world! Just like that Su Guozhu, we will be proud of our Chinese!"

"Yes, Su Guozhu brings glory to our country in memory, and Zhu Fei can directly influence people from other countries and let them learn Chinese culture from us!"

For a time, Zhu Fei was praised by everyone to be a national sage.

It is even compared with Su Guozhu, who is now very popular on the Internet.

Su Jiang at the door touched his nose in disappointment and whispered: "Is Su Guozhu so famous now?"

"You don't know?"

Next to him, Lin Wanqing almost thought Su Jiang was from Mars when she heard Su Jiang's words.

"Now, various popular Su Guozhu products are popular online, and it is even said that the two words "Guozhu" have been snatched to register trademarks, not to mention that the same masks of Su Guozhu, Su Guozhu porcelain dolls, Su Guozhu pendants, etc. are all extremely popular online.

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"It is said that I heard that after the show was broadcast, many Japanese fans flocked into our China like crazy and established many tour groups called Find Su Guozhu."

"I feel that if Su Guozhu is found, he will definitely become a traffic-type internet celebrity! I really can't figure out why there are still people who don't want to take advantage of this kind of traffic now."

"People who are not capable want to use the Internet to get traffic, let alone such capable people. Is he a rustic bun? Or can he not even use a mobile phone? It is said that some geniuses lack a little in life skills.

.I suspect that Su Guozhu may also be a giant baby and cannot take care of himself."

Su Jiang: "..."

I also want to be high-profile, but the conditions do not allow it!

If I was assassinated by Sakura Dog, what would you do if you have sexual blessings?

These things were said from Lin Wanqing's mouth, and Su Jiang always felt a little strange.

But when he heard that many tour groups in Sakura Country came to China to find him, he still felt a little scared.

Who knows whether there are any assassins from the Sakura Kingdom among these people?

Just when the two were talking at the door.

In the classroom of the Calligraphy Club, some students heard the sound at the door.

Open the door from the inside.

"Wanqing, you are here!"

A female classmate said with a smile and saw Su Jiang behind Lin Wanqing again.

I couldn't help but shout in my heart: "Damn it, it's so handsome! Can I lend it to me and let me plug it in and charge it?"

The two entered the classroom.

The eyes inside followed Lin Wanqing, especially Lin Wanqing's hand, and fell on Su Jiang who was holding Lin Wanqing.

"Wanqing, you are here!" Zhu Fei walked over with a smile.

"President." Lin Wanqing responded, but her hands were still pinching Su Jiang's hand, not wanting to let go.

"Look, this is the award the president has received this time. It is the first place in the national college student calligraphy competition. Once the president comes out, he is invincible!" Wu Chunhui came up at this time, took a golden trophy and handed it to Lin Wanqing.

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But Wu Chunhui clearly felt that Su Jiang's eyes were on him, to be precise, on his face for a long time.

Indeed, Su Jiang was also wondering that Wu Chunhui was slapped by him, and he could still smile in front of him like a slap in front of him. Could it be that his mind was slapped by him?

Or is it really that I have such a big measure that I directly realize my wrongness and admit defeat?

No matter what, Su Jiang was secretly guarding against him in his heart.

A group of people admired Zhu Fei's award-winning works in the calligraphy classroom.

Su Jiang also looked at it and it was indeed powerful and powerful, with edges and corners. It was no different from the calligraphy of an ordinary master.

It can be seen that Zhu Fei is still quite accomplished in calligraphy.

Su Jiang looked there and nodded to show his approval.

Although Su Jiang has the skills of a national calligraphy master, he is not the kind of slut who abuses others if he has nothing to do.

He still appreciates and recognizes the talented side of others very much. After all, he relies on the system and he relies on real abilities.

Only when others put their faces on their own, they reluctantly beat them and harvest a little shock value.

The scene where Su Jiang nodded happened to be seen by Zhu Fei.
Chapter completed!