
Here, Lin Chen was slightly stunned when he saw that sentence.
Su Mo would not say anything at all!
He even started to suspect that it was Su Tao, not Su Mo on the other side of the phone.
After thinking about it, he still sent a black question mark face.
However, Su Mo did not reply this time.
Probably busy.
Lin Chen thought to himself.
Soon, the little vacation is over.
When it was time to study independently at night, Lin Chen went straight to school with poison.
Oh yes, I bought Su Mo a cup of bobo taro milk tea on the way.
When I arrived at the classroom, I saw that Su Mo had taken a position for himself.
Lin Chen walked over and sat down directly, and placed the Bobo mud taro milk tea cup on Su Mo's table.
Looking at the cup of milk tea, Su Mo's face instantly flushed red.
Lin Chen could not help but laugh.
"Even though you only need Bobo, I don't think a cup of pearls will taste good, so I bought you some Bobo milk tea with taro mud, how?"
Su Mo stared at the milk tea cup, not even daring to look at Lin Chen, only nodding.
Then, as if thinking of something, he took out a beautiful box from his little school bag and quietly handed it to Lin Chen.
Lin Chen held the box, slightly surprised: "What is this?"
"You, just open it and look."
Perhaps a little nervous, Su Mo stuttered a little.
Hearing this, Lin Chen immediately opened the box and saw six delicate egg tarts lying within it.
"Egg tarts?" Lin Chen looked at Su Mo with a hint of confusion.
Su Mo nodded lightly, and then added: "I made it myself ..."
Lin Chen smiled: "Why are you suddenly thinking of making an egg tart for me?"
Hearing these words, Su Mo was slightly surprised: "Do you not like egg tarts?"
Lin Chen was also dumbfounded.
When did she say she liked egg tarts?
And Su Mo also panicked a little: "Didn't you like it? I saw the last time, when the older sister gave you an egg tart, you, you liked it so much ..."
At this moment, Lin Chen remembered this incident.
She looked at Su Mo with a bit of surprise: "Because of this incident, you think I like to eat egg tarts, so you made them for me personally?"
Su Mo nodded gently, and then asked again: "You actually don't like to eat egg tarts?"
Lin Chen felt warm in his heart: "You fool."
"I like it, why don't you like it?"
As he said, he directly took out a piece of egg cake, bit it, and couldn't help but praise: "Well, it's so fragrant, I don't expect your skills to be good."
Su Mo smiled shyly: "You just want to eat."
Lin Chen felt warm in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the always sensitive and reclusive Su Mo would be extremely cautious.
She couldn't help but rub Su Mo's head: "Why are you so cute?"
Su Mo was startled for a moment, and smiled shyly, showing his pretty little tiger teeth.
That's so funny!
At this time, the student union called.
In the evenings of self-study, there were basically no teachers, so I basically sat in my chair and waited for the bell to ring after class was over.
But Lin Chen wasn't boring, Su Mo's stupid cuteness often made him laugh.
Shortly after, the bell went off the classroom.
At this time, a system prompt sound also appeared.
[Beep! Congratulations to the host for triggering the plot task: go with Su Mo and get the best calligraphy skills right.
The best calligraphy skills?
Although his own handwriting was not ugly, it was always good for Yiduo not to press, and another skill was proficient, right?
And Su Mo, seeing Lin Chen standing still, unwillingly asked: "Aren't you leaving?"
Lin Chen said directly: "I will wait for you to leave together."
Soon after, he added another sentence: "I'll send you back."
Su Mo lowered his head and pressed his lips slightly before thanking him.
Until the flow of people after the class passed, the two departed.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the best calligraphy skills.
At the same time, a lot of knowledge about calligraphy flooded Lin Chen's mind.
Good guy!
The speed of the system is always the fastest.
As soon as he left, the system reward was paid.
While passing through the hall, Lin Chen discovered that many calligraphy works were on display there, and some people were watching them.
Thinking of the gift he had just received, Lin Chen couldn't help but say to Su Mo next to him: "Do you want to check it out?"
Su Mo nodded: "OK."
Then he asked again: "Do you know calligraphy as well?"
"Understand a little bit" said Lin Chen.
Of course, this is a bit of understanding, just a simple comment.
After all, he now had top calligraphy skills that were valued by the system, and he was also one of the best in calligraphy.
Su Mo glanced at Lin Chen silently.
How did she feel that Lin Chen seemed to know everything?
Can fight, play basketball, calligraphy...
So handsome!
Thinking about it, the two walked over directly and heard the comments from the many people next to them.
"This character is beautiful. Even though I don't understand calligraphy, I just think it's beautiful!"
"Look at this one, the questioner is full of spirit!"
"It would be great if I could write good words, I am so envious! But my hands are not responsible for my brain at all, they wither!"
…
And Su Mo at the side also looked at Lin Chen and asked, "Lin Chen, what do you think?"
Lin Chen looked at it carefully, and said: "The character looks good overall, has a clear path, and the questioner is clean and tidy. This basically ensures that the centre-forward is using the pen, and the quality of the line is also good. Good writing. There is also the strength of his bones. But..."
His comments sounded much higher than the words of others, so it also attracted a lot of people's attention.
Hearing the word "but", the ears of those around were pierced.
Su Mo also hurriedly asked, "But what?"
"But the flaws are also obvious," said Lin Chen.
Hearing this, Su Mo only wanted to speak, but a grin came from nearby.
Lin Chen and Su Mo looked back, only to find a few boys behind them, looking at them with disdain.
“Who are you? Which calligrapher is appointed by the association?” one of them asked.
Lin Chen shook his head: "No."
Hearing that, the humiliation in the eyes of some people was even clearer.
"You don't, then what are you beeping in here?"
Another person also said: "Do you know that the calligraphy in your mouth that has obvious flaws is now the work of the president of our Calligraphy Association! If you don't understand calligraphy, don't just beep, okay?"
"This "caligraphy, but even the headmaster had praised it. You may not know that the principal of Tunghai University, but the president of the Tunghai Calligraphy Association! What kind of voice do you dare to talk nonsense here?"
The words of some people were impolite, and Lin Chen's expression turned cold: "Even a famous calligraphy master did not dare to say that his work had no flaws. Are you, the president of the Calligraphy Association, so powerful?"
Some people's faces became stiff, and someone immediately said, "Then you tell us, are there any flaws in our president's work?"
Lin Chen glanced at him faintly, then looked at the calligraphy, and said: "There are big problems with the composition as a whole, the breathing is not smooth, the rhythm is not strong, and the writing is rather flat. The pen has not yet turned into its own movement. . "
"One word is okay, "jun", "yes", "xing" and other words are not handled well, and some endings are still handled rather flat."
"Therefore it is still somewhat biased, and its inner rhythm has not been mastered."