I cleared the real-life game

Chapter 313 [Lemon Essence] Close to the face and open up

"You come?"

Xu Mengxue was slightly startled, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Ah...yes."

Lin Jiqiu nodded: "What's wrong?"

"Well, I don't mean anything else."

Xu Mengxue couldn't help but laugh and said, "I don't seem to see you writing very often."

"There used to be a calligraphy competition every year from the first year to the third year of high school, but I don't think you participated much in it."

Lin Jiqiu chuckled: "That's not because I didn't write seriously."

Despite saying this, Xu Mengxue was still a little skeptical.

Because in her freshman year of high school, she helped the study committee with the task of correcting the teacher's homework. She did have the impression that she had read the homework of several classmates who wrote well, but there was really no Lin Jiqiu.

So when Lin Jiqiu suddenly volunteered to come over and tell her that he could write a blackboard newspaper, she naturally didn't believe it.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the person involved, Yang Huaming, walked in from the door.

"What's going on?"

Yang Huaming, who heard part of the conversation between the two, walked over and asked.

"Uh……"

Xu Mengxue looked at Yang Huaming and seemed to notice that the expression of the math class representative was a bit unpleasant: "Lin Jiqiu, you can speak for yourself."

At this time, the surrounding classmates also gathered from all directions, transformed into [melon-eating monsters], and watched the excitement crazily.

Lin Jiqiu was not in a hurry, and said honestly and honestly: "I applied with Xu Mengxue to write the text part of this blackboard newspaper."

"Oh, that's right."

Yang Huaming nodded thoughtfully, but a hint of hostility gradually emerged in his eyes:
"But Xu Mengxue has made an appointment with me before?"

"So are you planning to change someone now?"

Lin Jiqiu said calmly:
"No, it depends on what our literary and art committee members want."

"Because I didn't know she had made an appointment with you, so I mentioned the writing matter to the art committee."

"If I had known about it beforehand, I definitely wouldn't have said anything."

"Oh?"

Yang Huaming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then what you mean now is that I am not reasonable enough now?"

"..." Lin Jiqiu was completely speechless: "I don't think I mean that either..."

As if he noticed the smell of gunpowder in the air, Pang Chao couldn't help but walked over to smooth things over:

"Oh, my, what's this?"

"Then just write one version per person. What's so hard to solve?"

Unexpectedly, Xu Mengjie, the literary and art committee member, was the first to speak out against it:

"Then this definitely won't work."

"When you make a blackboard newspaper, the fonts must be consistent to look good."

“Everyone has a different writing style, and it’s hard to see them all mixed together.”

Pang Chao was still chattering at this moment, but after being scolded by Xu Mengjie, he was speechless for a moment, and could only retract his neck cowardly.

Helpless, Lin Jiqiu could only spread her hands and said:

"If that's the case, then I won't write it and let Yang Huaming write it."

"Originally, I just didn't understand the situation. Now that I understand, I won't meddle in your affairs..."

However, what Lin Jieqiu didn't expect was that just halfway through what he said, Yang Huaming started jumping around again:

"No, Lin Jiqiu, what do you mean by this?"

"It sounds like you gave me the position to write the blackboard report, right?"

"Please!"

"Can you figure out your position?"

"This position is mine, okay? From the beginning to the end, you have always been unreasonable here!"

"Make it seem like I'm jealous of you?"

【Ding! 】

[LV5 Lemon Spirit activates the skill: Acid Spray! 】

[You suffered a lot of [magic damage]! 】【HP-16%! 】

"???????"

Lin Jiqiu popped up with a [black question mark] face:
"It's not... you... I..."

"It doesn't seem like we have that intention, right?"

Yang Huaming's tone rose higher:
"Oh, oh, I'm not talking about you!"

"We are all men, there is no need to be so secretive, okay?"

"What's the big deal? Let's compete to see whose handwriting is better?"

【Ding! 】

[LV5 Lemon Essence has sent you a [Duel] invitation! 】

【Whether to accept? 】

……

At this moment, the corners of Lin Jiqiu's mouth twitched crazily.

Damn it...

This shit seems to be serious...

Tell the truth, be reasonable, and speak to the point.

The playing style of this [lv5 Lemon Essence] is more or less like that of a primary school student.

You can think back to when you were in third or fourth grade. When you had some disputes with your classmates and playmates, did you always ask for a contest?
At that time, Lin Jieqiu believed that the top she had assembled was more powerful, so she had to compete with a kid from a rich family in her class.

It turned out that other people's tops were equipped with iron blocks that cost 50 yuan each. Less than three seconds after the game started, Lin Jiqiu's small top was knocked to pieces and fell apart on the spot...

All I can say is that it is truly tragic.

But after playing and having fun, Yang Huaming still understands the effects of the show.

Because he yelled like this, the attention of other students in the classroom was instantly attracted.

Countless [Melon-Eating Monsters] began to spawn crazily in the territory of [Third Corps].

They all gathered at the back of the classroom and began to activate the [Eat Melon] skill.

Okay...

To be honest, he didn't really want to make things so exciting.

But this good brother directly ignited the fire, so why is there any reason to turn back when shooting?
Since we want to make it more shocking, let’s make it more shocking.

"sure."

【Ding! 】

[You have accepted the [Duel] invitation from [lv5 Lemon Essence]! 】

Lin Jiqiu smiled faintly and raised the corners of her mouth quietly: "How about Brother Ming show it to you first?"

"Let me tell you this."

"Whether I write first or last, it makes no difference."

"I participated in the grade calligraphy competition in both my freshman and sophomore years of high school. I also wrote last year's blackboard newspaper."

"So everyone knows how well I write."

Yang Huaming snorted lightly, his eyes showing a gaze that looked down on mortals:

"But you, we have never seen any works from you."

"So, you should take care of yourself."

With that said, Yang Huaming picked up the chalk and started writing on the blackboard.

I have to admit that although this guy's Long Aotian aura is a bit lacking, his chalk writing is really pretty good.

It can be seen that he has indeed practiced and has something.

"Here."

Yang Huaming threw the chalk tip to the podium gracefully and clapped his hands:

"Now--"

"It's your turn."

……