My friends are gods

Chapter 43 Jiang Xiaoyu's Phone Call
Song Qiming was completely speechless to Professor Liu and didn't know what to do.

In the end, he sighed and said, "Isn't it okay to use another one to participate in the calligraphy competition?"

"no!"

Professor Liu shook his head and said, "They are humiliating themselves if they go, you can only win if you go."

Song Qiming said helplessly: "If I go, I will lose, I won't win."

Since it was a calligraphy competition, there must be restrictions, and the pens used must have been officially prepared.

Unable to use his own ballpoint pen, Song Qiming is a scum in calligraphy and has no way to win.

"Huh!" Professor Liu snorted coldly, "You are being modest. I have seen your calligraphy before. I know so many people, none of them can compare to your calligraphy. If you still lose, then there is no reason for you."

Looking at Professor Liu's rascal appearance, Song Qiming was powerless and could only say: "Well, if you can promise me one thing, then I will go to the calligraphy competition, if you can't promise, I will definitely not participate. "

"You said, as long as I can do it, I will do it!"

Upon hearing this, Professor Liu's eyes lit up.

"When competing, I will use my own pen."

Song Qiming said directly: "Besides, I don't use brushes, fountain pens, or pencils. I only use my ballpoint pen. If you agree to this request, then I will participate in this competition."

Professor Liu's mouth twitched.

This is simply embarrassing!
How can there be a calligraphy competition that only uses ballpoint pens?

Professor Liu looked embarrassed, hanging on Song Qiming and couldn't get off.

Song Qiming said firmly: "This is my last concession. If it is still not possible, even if you are buried in the ground, I will not agree."

"Okay, let me ask, you wait for my news."

With a sigh, Professor Liu was a little embarrassed, but he nodded and let go of Song Qiming.

The moment he let go, Song Qiming ran away without looking back.

For the next whole day, Song Qiming went to class with peace of mind.

He experimented, and as long as he used that ballpoint pen, he could play the magic of writing like a god.

"This pen will be a treasure from now on."

Song Qiming muttered to himself, his eyes sparkled, and he put the ballpoint pen away, for fear of any accidents.

……

Time flies.

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

For two days on Saturday and Sunday, Song Qiming didn't have to go to school, so he practiced at home, and he began to try to breathe.

Song Qiming could feel that his physical fitness was stronger than before.

But all the time, there was no breath.

At this time, the hand rang a bell.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Jiang Xiaoyu.

"what."

Song Qiming was surprised and said to himself, "Why did she call me?"

With some doubts, Song Qiming connected the phone.

Jiang Xiaoyu's cold and dusty voice came from the phone: "Come to the place where we met for the first time on Monday afternoon."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Song Qiming opened his mouth, and finally let out a wry smile, this little girl is really vigorous and resolute, is it like this for all practitioners?
Monday.

The sun shone down, and the whole Haizhou City was bright and sunny. It was a good weather.

"Well……"

After getting up and stretching, Song Qiming yawned, rubbed his head, and said helplessly to himself: "I still have to go to Lu Zu Temple, and I have to go to the school again. Let's ask Mu Han for leave first."

After washing up, Song Qiming didn't take a taxi, but walked to Haizhou University by himself.

Recently, Song Qiming felt that his physical fitness has improved greatly, and his speed has also increased. He walked all the way from home without feeling tired at all.

"Whoosh!"

When approaching the entrance of Haizhou University, a blue Porsche roared past, making Song Qiming's hair flutter violently.

"I am Cao!"

Song Qiming grinned and cursed, people who drive like this will be killed sooner or later.

Come to the school gate.

Song Qiming was shocked to find that the blue Porsche slowly drove into the school parking lot, but he didn't expect that this guy was still from his own school.

When passing the parking lot.

A man stepped out of the Porsche.

The man's height is about 1.8 meters [-], which is considered relatively tall. He has a tall and straight figure. He looks like he has been exercising all year round.

Song Qiming frowned. He didn't know many people in school, so he didn't know who this man was.

"Hi, your name is Song Qiming, right?"

Leaning on the blue Porsche, the man took off his glasses, hung them lightly on his chest, and said to Song Qiming.

Frowning slightly, Song Qiming didn't expect that this man knew him.

However, since he knew himself, he deliberately passed by him just now...

Does this mean that this man did it on purpose?

Squinting at the man, Song Qiming smiled and said, "That's right, do you have any advice?"

"I don't dare to be a teacher, but you are a celebrity in the school now."

The man grinned, looking sunny and handsome. Coupled with his handsome appearance, the nymphomaniacs not far away cheered and screamed. The man said to Song Qiming, "I hate other people's names the most. over me."

Song Qiming raised his eyebrows again.

"very handsome……"

"It's Zhao Huaifeng, the number one schoolgirl in our school."

"The person talking to him is Song Qiming, a big celebrity now, what are these two talking about together?"

"Zhao Huaifeng hates that there are people in the school who are more famous than him. I think Song Qiming is going to be unlucky."

Among the students passing by not far away, there were quite a few girls who looked at the man with idiot-like faces.

After practice, Song Qiming, who has already heard and seen clearly, can hear all the discussions of the female classmates.

It turned out that this guy was Zhao Huaifeng.

When he was in school before, Song Qiming knew Zhao Huaifeng's name, but he had never met him.

Zhao Huaifeng is the school grass of Haizhou University. He looks handsome, has an outstanding figure, and his family background is very superior, so he is perfect.

It is said that Zhao Huaifeng's family background can be counted among the top leaders in the entire Haizhou City, at least among the top five.

Such a school girl is enough to enter any noble academy, but the reason why he didn't go to the noble academy is because of one of Haizhou University's school belles——Xu Qingfeng.

The breeze of the breeze and the moon.

As for Xu Qingfeng, Song Qiming did know him. As a man, he would inevitably pay attention to the school belle and the like. However, it was only Song Qiming who knew Xu Qingfeng, and the two had no intersection.

It is said that Xu Qingfeng's family background is not particularly good, but his academic performance is excellent, and he can get a scholarship in Haizhou University.

It was because of Xu Qingfeng that Zhao Huaifeng was studying at Haizhou University.

"Song Qiming, I heard that Professor Liu begged you to let you participate in the calligraphy competition and you are not willing to participate. Is it true or false?"

Zhao Huaifeng walked over slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile was a bit evil, very attractive to girls, and asked Song Qiming.

Song Qiming, who was thinking about it, came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "You can listen to what others tell you. Why ask me?"

Zhao Huaifeng frowned. In the entire Haizhou University, almost no student dared to speak to him like that.

"You are really annoying." Zhao Huaifeng said with narrowed eyes.

Song Qiming smiled lightly and said, "If you hate me, you don't have to see me, why do you have to look for me?"

(End of this chapter)