At the beginning, he was driven out of the giants

Chapter 58 058 Chinese Book Association! Best second!

“Of course,” Qiu Xuezheng returned to God. He looked at Bai Yan and explained carefully: “As long as you are shortlisted, someone will find you. Will not be stuck. Restriction … Of course, the higher the better, let alone the first prize, let alone the senior members of the Chinese Book Association may … ”

Speaking of which, Qiu Xuezheng didn’t continue to say.

He realized that Bai Yan was more concerned about Xiangcheng, so he picked up this resource.

Many children in Xiangcheng like to learn calligraphy, but they are far away and there are no teachers. Few Ren Ren asked the famous teachers from Beicheng to teach, so most people have no self -study.

“Yes,” Qiu Xuezheng suddenly remembered one thing. He stared at Bai Yan with his eyes, “How old are you this year?”

“Two …” Bai Yan was thinking about the Lanting Award, and when she heard the subconscious opening, she paused again. She gathered her eyes and silent for a while: “Well, 19.”

“Nineteen.” The director of the Cultural and Tourism Bureau was bright.

At this age, it will not be very large when participating in the Lanting Award next time.

She was sure that she would participate with Bai Yan, and the two of Que Xuezheng also relieved. He told Bai Yan seriously: “During this time, he practiced the pen for more time, and there was still a little unstable. In the next week, you must hand over the works. Go up. ”

It doesn’t take long before the Lanting Awards.

After Bai Yan left, the principal looked at the two, “Mr. Qiu, director, let’s go to eat first?”

“OK,” the director of the Cultural Tourism Bureau finally smiled on his face. He went out to look at the direction of Bai Yan. “The finalist is sure. I don’t know if she and Xiao Qiu can get the third prize this time.”

“The age of nineteen is too young, and she hasn’t asked how many points for CCPT.” Qiu Xuezheng came out. The inside information he knew was more than the two people around him. Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun are too noticeable. But the problem is not big. She is still small now.

The principal did not understand these, listening quietly.

“In case Bai wrote a more absolute work during this time. The director couldn’t help laughing, “At that time, we can be seen by them in Hunan City.

This thinks is too beautiful.

Qiu Xuezheng looked at the director of the Eye Cultural Travel Bureau.

Before I dreamed of having a lot of time, Bo Qing could get a prize. Now even the first prize dare to dream.

**

Bai Yan returned to class fifteen.

Lu Xiaozheng was talking to others. She watched her speech in the morning: “Teacher Qiu really is my idol, why is the meaning of reading, to read for herself …”

Zhang Shize was sleeping on the back, and Ning Xiao and Yang Lin were brushing the questions.

Bai Yan sat back in his position and slowly pulled out the physical exercise book from a bunch of books.

When Lu Xiaozheng saw her back, she abandoned others, turned back, and asked Bai Yan in a whisper: “What is the principal looking for you? Do you want to make a promotional video?”

“No,” Bai Yan opened the cover with one hand, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, and suddenly looked up again. He smiled at Xiaoyu: “Why didn’t you learn the calligraphy at that time?”

Lu Xiaoyan touched his nose and shrugged: “When I was in the primary school class, I learned a little with the teacher. I found a video on the Internet and learned it myself.”

When she talked about the end, she was a little proud.

Anyone who learns calligraphy knows that the guidance of a teacher can not only take less detours, but also lay the foundation as soon as possible, and it will be easier when writing and writing.

Calligraphy is profound, and it is difficult to improve without a teacher.

But Xiangcheng did not even have a calligraphy association. Those who were slightly achieved were settled in the Beicheng Book Association.

Most of Xiangcheng is an ordinary migrant worker, and there is no strength to go to Beicheng to ask a calligraphy teacher to teach children.

Lu Xiaoyan is the same, most of her to learn.

There are almost no opportunities to hear the ghost -learning speech today.

“Hmm …” Bai Yan lowered his head, pressed his fingertips, pressed the question book, lowered his eyelashes, and wrote on the physical paper at will.

Lu Xiaoyan also wanted to brag with Bai Yan, and found a lot of videos to learn by himself.

But looking at Bai Yan lowered her head, I felt a sadness on her inexplicably.

Lu Xiaozheng swallowed the following sentence, only watching Bai Yan slowly writing physical problems.

In fact, most of the two weeks of white crickets are sketching creatures. Occasionally, the physical problems of Ning Xiaowei will communicate with Bai Yan.

At this time.

The entire fifteenth class suddenly quietly.

Lu Xiaoyan was cold behind, and the sixth sense made her turn quickly, sitting in the crisis and took out the ten -year college entrance examination, and began to brush the questions.

As soon as his eyes were sloped, he saw Lu Lingxi, who was ghost in the window.

Others in the class were serious writing homework, only Zhang Shize was still sleeping.

Lu Lingxi walked lightly to him and raised his hand ———

“Ah-” Zhang Shize was stood up with his ears and saw Lu Lingxi at a glance.

“What time is the game last night?” Lu Lingxi sneered.

Zhang Shize: “At twelve o’clock … one o’clock … two o’clock, two o’clock 509 !!”

Within three points, he was his last stubbornness.

“Sleeping the game during the day and night, right? How many times, Zhang Shize. Now there is no diploma in this society to be frustrated.” Lu Lingxi loosened his hands, and he was in his heart to the end. “,”

Zhang Shize took the book to go behind.

After Lu Lingxi finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Bai Yan to finish writing a question, and then gently said to Bai Yan: “Bai Yan, come out.”

Zhang Shize was amazing.

“The principal said to give your contact information to Teacher Qiu,” Lu Lingxi told her, “I give him your number, can you see?”

this is nothing.

White 蔹 nodded.

**

Saturday.

Chen Bureau came to find Ming Dongzhang, Jiang Zaili and Jiang He were not there, and he sat down a lot at will: “There is still a game of Mr. Bai next Tuesday. After winning this, his points reached the third.”

“Tickets.” Ming Dongzheng poured himself a cup of tea, simple and cold.

“I’m ready.” Chen Tu took the freshly bake ticket and handed it to Ming Dongzhang.

In the past two days, he was proud of the spring breeze. After some of the white magpies raised, the two things in Xiangcheng were beautiful. Father Chen praised him more.

The two were talking.

Outside, the maid brought a woman in, “Little, the Chinese Book Association is here.”

Ming Dong’s eyes raised slightly, “um”.

He was a cold person, and after Jiang Zichi, he became more and more acknowledged.

Chen Tuan didn’t know who this Miss Xu was, and looked out of the door in surprise.

A tall woman came in from the outside. She was wearing a white dress. The weather in Xiangcheng was not too hot, but she didn’t even wear a jacket.

When she entered the door, she also slightly hanged her head and didn’t dare to look at any place at will.

“Ming Shao,” she stood aside and saw only two people sitting on the sofa, paused slightly, “Chen Ye.”

Chen Tuan obviously recognized the woman in front of him, and he poured himself a glass of water. “Xiao Xu, why did you come here?”

“The teacher asked me to get something.” Xu Yajun stood aside, and was very cautious.

Ming Dongzheng knew she was coming.

He glanced at Xu Yajun and didn’t know her, but only said faintly: “Sit a while, I’ll get up.”

Xu Yajun nodded quickly.

After Ming Dongzheng gone, she was a little comfortable and sat aside.

“By the way,” the presidents of the Chinese Book Association are all through, and they are also written. They often drink tea with the old man. Chen Bureau is also familiar with her. “President Xue is okay now?”

The servant came over and poured a cup of tea for Xu Yajun.

Xu Yajun reached out and took it, thanked, and then slowly said, “The teacher is good. He also went to drink tea and calligraphy with Father Chen two days ago.”

When it comes to the old man, Chen Bureau also laughed.

He looked at Xu Yajun’s expression a lot.

Ming Dongzheng took a rectangular wooden box from upstairs and handed it to Xu Yajun.

He was cold, Xu Yajun stood up quickly, and he took his hands solemnly.

“Oh,” Looking at this wooden box, Chen Tu suddenly reacted. President Xue used to harass Jiang Zai away and was expelled by Ming Dongzhang many times. “This is exhibited by the exhibition.”

He was talking.

The phone rang in the pocket.

Seeing the names shown above, Chen Zhuan’s eyes were bright, and he stood up “Hey, Uncle Ji, Fishing? Okay, I like to fish the most, wait for me!”

He couldn’t care about the people in the hall, and hurriedly said to Ming Dong: “Mr. Ming, I have to fish with Uncle Ji.

After speaking, Chen Bureau went out.

Ming Dongzheng also heard Chen Tuan’s call with his men: “Go to prepare me fishing tools …”

Ming Dongyu: “…?”

Ji, Uncle, Uncle?

Who is this TM Chen Yongkun?

Mingdong’s face was more and more cold, and he looked at Chen Zhi’s back quietly.

Handmo was a little bit.

Xu Yajun, who was still on the side, was very surprised, Ji?

She searched the entire Jiangjing and never heard of which surname Ji could make Chen Bureau respond so much. Who is this “Uncle Ji”?

Mingdong glance at Xu Yajun, cold: “Is there anything else for Miss Xu?”

He called Miss Xu politely.

Xu Yajun didn’t dare to respond. She quickly stood up and looked up at the upstairs subconsciously: “Don’t disturb the light less.”

After leaving the iron door, Xu Yajun’s complexion became lighter.

A white car is waiting for the road next door.

Ji Mulan sat in the co -pilot seat and looked ahead, until he saw the white figure, and Xu En, the driver’s seat, quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Xu En got out of the car, and Ji Mulan naturally did not dare to get out of the car.

Also follow.

“Miss Xu.” Xu En greeted Xu Yajun with a smile.

He and Xu Yajun’s father were old. Xu Yajun nodded towards him and smiled: “Uncle Xu, I want to stay for two days, this time, trouble you.”

Xu En knew that Xu Yajun called Uncle Xu in his father’s face. Xu Yajun was good at etiquette, but Xu En did not dare to substitute herself into her uncle.

“This is my future wife, Ji Mulan.” He introduced Xu Yajun again.

Xu Yajun was not interested in Xu En’s wife, and when she heard “Surname Ji”, she looked at Ji Mulan.

I subconsciously remembered Chen Ye’s just “Uncle Ji”.

“Where are you from Jiang Jing?” Xu Yajun looked at Ji Mulan, slightly rigorous.

Xu En unexpectedly Xu Yajun’s attitude, and then laughed: “She is not a native of Jiangjing, but a native of Xiangcheng. This time, there is just a project, so I came to see her father with her.”

Ji Mulan listened to Xu En’s words, and his smile was impeccable.

It is extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

She has worked hard to escape from Xiangcheng, but everywhere, she can’t escape the shadow of Xiangcheng.

Sure enough, after she saw Xu En said Xiangcheng, Miss Xu’s smile faded a lot.

Xu Yajun no longer asked about this, but got on the car.

On the car.

Xu En looked at the rearview mirror. Xu Yajun still hugged the wooden box and didn’t put it on the chair. The length of the wooden box should be a scroll.

“Which master’s calligraphy?” Xu En had done his homework in the past two days, trying to chat with Xu Yajun.

Xu Yajun heard the words, and then shook his head: “I found it for a little bit, as to who it was … you’d better not know.”

Xu En was shocked.

As soon as Xu Yajun talked about Ming Shao, he knew which “Ming” was.

Ji Mulan, who was sitting in the co -pilot, was silent, and most of them were not clear.

“The Lanting Award is about to start. I thought Miss Xu would stay in the Chinese Book Association.” Xu En easily transferred the topic, “Congratulations to you can get the first first prize in advance.”

Xu Yajun eighteen shone in the CCPT nine -level exam. She was invited to join the Chinese Book Association, participated in the first Lanting Award, and won the third prize.

This year is the second time to participate.

Everyone loves to listen, and Xu Yajun is not surprised. She laughed softly and her eyes floated out of the window: “The first prize is OK, but the first should be Xie Jinyun. His wrist strength is larger than me.

(This chapter is finished)