Chapter 150: Forgetting Brothers When Having a Woman
Lin Yuan sent Su Qingqing back to the dormitory, and then he went to the place where the next class was to be held.
When he arrived at the class, he found that the classroom was empty.
Lin Yuan sighed.
"I never thought that one day I could be the first to arrive in the classroom!"
Just as Lin Yuan finished sighing, people began to come to the classroom.
No? I just sighed that I came so early for the first time, should I come in the next second?
Lin Yuan's three roommates also came, after all, they saw that Lin Yuan did not return to the dormitory, so they could only go to the classroom.
"Brother Lin, I knew you would be in the classroom."
"Yes, we came to accompany you after dinner, and we didn't even go back to the dormitory."
"Lin Yuan, you really have a woman now and forget your brothers!"
Lin Yuan's roommates said one after another.
"If I really forgot about you, I wouldn't have brought you cookies."
Lin Yuan's words made several people laugh.
"Look, you can't even joke now, you're afraid of what others say about Senior Sister Su, right?"
"Yes, I'm afraid of what others say about Senior Sister Qingqing."
"Hey, it's really different. We call Senior Sister Su the school beauty, but you can call her Senior Sister Qingqing. When will you drop the word Senior Sister and just call her Qingqing? I think Senior Sister Su has no objection."
After hearing this, Lin Yuan actually wanted to express his agreement, but still said it lightly.
"It's more polite to call Senior Sister. I haven't seen you call Senior Sister Qingqing Su Qingqing."
"Ah, right, right, right."
The three roommates saw through it but didn't say anything, and didn't confront Lin Yuan.
Soon, the bell rang, and the class entered one after another and returned to their seats.
The teacher also came in with the bell.
"Okay, take out your books and go to class."
As the bell rang, the knowledge baptism of a class finally came to an end.
Just as Lin Yuan was about to get up and leave, a familiar figure walked into the classroom-it was Su Qingqing.
Lin Yuan didn't expect Su Qingqing to come to him, Su Qingqing spoke first.
"What's wrong? Are you surprised to see me?"
Lin Yuan came back to his senses and replied.
"No, I thought you would go to the library first."
"I wanted to go directly to the library, but then I decided to come to you first and then go together."
Oh my god, what nonsense literature am I talking about?
Lin Yuan didn't care, after all, Su Qingqing came to pick him up, of course he was happy.
Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing walked out of the classroom side by side and went to the school library together.
In front of the library gate, the two stopped.
They happened to meet the girl who was going to participate in the competition together tomorrow, and the girl also understood immediately that Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan must be in a relationship and were always together.
"Hi, Senior Sister Su, Senior Lin."
The girl called Senior Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing immediately knew that the girl in front of them was a sophomore or freshman.
"Hi, we don't know your name yet."
"Senior Su, my name is Chen Xinshu."
"Xinshu, are you a freshman or a sophomore?"
"Freshman."
"You're still a junior, so let's go to the library to practice calligraphy together."
"Okay!"
The first impression Chen Xinshu gave Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan was that she was lively and cheerful, and the youthful atmosphere she exuded was hard to ignore.
Her eyes were big and bright, as if they could speak, always flashing with curiosity and enthusiasm.
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Her voice was brisk and infectious, making people feel happy after listening to it.
The three of them walked into the library together, and Chen Xinshu was like a smart elf, shuttling between the bookshelves, looking for suitable copybooks.
From time to time, she recommended the good books she found to Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan, and her face was filled with the joy of sharing knowledge.
Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing smiled at each other, and were both infected by this energetic girl.
In the quiet environment of the library, Chen Xinshu's liveliness did not seem abrupt, but added a touch of vivid color to this quiet space.
The three of them found a seat by the window and sat down. The sunlight shone through the window onto the table, creating mottled light and shadow.
Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan each spread out a copybook, while Chen Xinshu picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and prepared to start practicing.
Chen Xinshu's pen tip slid gently across the paper, and each stroke looked so smooth and powerful.
Her eyes were fixed on the paper, her expression focused and serious. Occasionally, she would look up at Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan, and exchange her writing experience and skills with them.
Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan were also infected by Chen Xinshu's concentration, and they began to practice seriously.
The sunlight shone on the table, and the three people's copybooks were placed side by side, each exuding a faint scent of ink.
Chen Xinshu finished her work first, and she gently put down her pen, with anticipation in her eyes.
Her little face was full of pride, and she carefully handed the work to Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing took the work and looked at it carefully. She saw that every word had a rounded pen tip and a symmetrical structure, exuding a fresh breath. She nodded in appreciation and handed it to Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan took the work and was also amazed by Chen Xinshu's calligraphy.
Su Qingqing couldn't help but admire it.
"Xinshu, your handwriting is really good. It seems that you are very talented."
Chen Xinshu almost shouted out when she heard Su Qingqing's praise, but fortunately she remembered that this was a library and she couldn't speak loudly.
Then Chen Xinshu looked at Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan's works and asked.
"Senior Su, Senior Lin, can I take your works back to copy?"
Su Qingqing wanted to agree, but she didn't expect Lin Yuan to speak first.
"Junior sister, I can let you copy, but you must have your own pen style after all. You can't just copy and forget yourself."
Su Qingqing and Chen Xinshu suddenly realized Lin Yuan's words.
"I understand, Senior Lin. Thank you for your reminder. I will work hard to form my own pen style and will not be satisfied with just copying."
After speaking, Chen Xinshu carefully put Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan's works back on the table, then picked up her own work and looked at every stroke.
She seemed to see her future calligraphy path, full of infinite possibilities and challenges.
The three of them practiced for a long time. The library was quiet, with only the sound of the pen tip sliding on the paper, crisp and powerful.
Chen Xinshu's handwriting became more and more fluent, and she gradually found her own pen style, and every stroke was full of power and spirituality.
Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing were not to be outdone, their handwriting was getting better and better, as if they were competing with Chen Xinshu and encouraging each other.
On the desk, three calligraphy books were placed side by side, with different handwritings, but all revealing a unique beauty.
"Wow! Sure enough, what I wrote is different from what I have been copying before."
"But you can still copy some famous people's calligraphy, it depends on how you choose."
Lin Yuan reminded.