Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 29 The words of Sister Xi
"Don't always think about fighting. How can I explain to those people when I get injured?" Ling Yikang was also helpless looking at a person who was restless all day long.

Mo Xi had no expression on her face. She propped her chin in one hand and held the chopsticks in the other. She turned her face slightly and said, "I know."

"It's good to know. Do you have any plans to go to college? Your aunt really wants you to go to college."

"Let's talk about it." She still needs to look for medicinal materials, and she will return to M state after finding them. She probably won't come back until Mo Yu returns to normal.

"Okay, you have always had your own plans, and I can't say anything. Your aunt, Professor Luo, is watching in person. It's fine."

Mo Xi nodded, hummed, and didn't say anything, old man Luo could still be trusted.

Seeing her like this, Ling Yikang didn't say anything more.

"Sister Xi, hurry up and eat fish, it's still a long time away from college, don't worry, eating is the most important thing now."

"Yes, yes, why are you talking about such serious issues during meal time? Eat food quickly."

……

The children of the Ling family were very active, and after a meal, they were also very lively.

After eating, several people sat in the living room for a while, and the driver sent the three of them back.

***
Monday.

The morning class is quite boring, Chinese, Chinese, English, self-study.

The Chinese teacher is a young teacher. It is the first time to teach senior three this year, and she is very enthusiastic.

After the class bell rang, she came in with the test paper handed in the day before yesterday, "Where is classmate Mo Xi?"

Mo Xi, who was suddenly called, raised her eyes slightly, stood up, and said calmly, "This is it."

Everyone was very suspicious. Mo Xi seemed to hand in her Chinese homework seriously every time.

The teacher looked at her and smiled: "It's like this. There are a few places in the calligraphy competition in the school. Are you interested in fighting for it?"

When she saw Mo Xi's test paper, she was immediately attracted by her writing. She was domineering, unrestrained, and even wrote the whole line in one stroke, like a fairy, coming and going without a trace.

And her name, the word Mo Xi, is another type of font. It is obvious at a glance that it has been practiced, and there is more than one type.

Just as Mo Xi was about to refuse, the teacher said again: "Each class has two places, and our class doesn't have any suitable candidates yet. Mo Xi can join and win honor for the class."

The corners of Mo Xi's eyes twitched slightly, and his voice was cold: "I'll think about it."

"Well, if you think about it carefully, the school's selection competition will not start for some time."

"Other students in the class can also compete together. You can go to the class representative to sign up first. Let's start the class now." The Chinese teacher was very happy to see her saying that she would consider it. She also paid attention to her and knew her He has a cold temper, and it's not bad if he doesn't say no.

After class, the Chinese teacher handed the test paper to the class representative, explained a few words to her, and left the classroom.

"Sister Xi, are you going to participate? I just got the news that Mo Hantian will also participate, and each school can only select one student to participate." Ling Aoran said, and handed her a box of chewing gum.

Mo Xi took it, threw it into the cabinet casually, rested one hand on the table, and propped his chin with the other hand, tapping his cheek, quite casually: "Then let's participate."

"Okay, I'll go back and sign up for you now." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the representative of the Chinese class.

An Xuan has been listening to their conversation, and said disdainfully: "I don't even look at how much I weigh, and I dare to compare myself with Mo Han, I don't have any self-knowledge."

Mo Hantian's reputation in school is quite high, and her academic performance has always been in the top ten of her grade. She can play the piano, calligraphy, and painting. Generally speaking, she is quite versatile.

As soon as An Xuan finished speaking, Su Minling, the representative of the Chinese class, said, "The teacher asked me to stick Mo Xi's test paper on the wall so that everyone can see if she is qualified to represent our class."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the glue and went to the podium.

In fact, she didn't know Mo Xi very well, and she didn't say a word.

But she still admires the previous video for saving lives.

And when she got the test paper given to her by the teacher and saw Mo Xi's writing, she was also quite shocked.

This is at the master level at all, and compared with Mo Hantian, it is simply a drop in price.

So she took it upon herself to stick her test paper on the wall.

As soon as it was posted, many students rushed forward.

"Wow, it turns out that my goddess not only knows how to fight, but also writes so beautifully."

"Yes, yes, and her writing is as arrogant as her personality."

"As a person who knows calligraphy, Sister Xi's handwriting is completely at the level of a master."

After hearing everyone's words, An Xuan stepped forward to have a look.

When she saw the shocking words, her face froze.

This? !

Did she really write this word? !
How can a person who scored zero in the exam be so beautiful? !
She was stunned for a long time, but in the end she was still very disdainful. What's the use of good-looking words, and she couldn't get into college just the same.

Thinking of this, her heart became more balanced, and she returned to her seat with a happy face.

***
At this time, the forum was once again dominated by the topic of [Sister Xi's Words].

"Ahhhhhhh, it's so beautiful, I think it can really replace our school in the competition."

"As the president of the school's calligraphy club, I also think that classmate Mo Xi's handwriting is beautiful, and I feel ashamed."

"It really starts with looks and ends with talent."

"I didn't expect her to be so bad at reading, but her handwriting was so beautiful. I love it."

.........

noon.

Mo Xi, who has a group of fans because of her beautiful writing, is on her way to Jing Yuan for dinner.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Bai Yichen saw her: "Sister Mo Xi, sit down quickly, brother Hao is still dealing with things, you can have lunch when he comes out."

Mo Xi walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, hummed wildly and unrulyly, then took out the phone from his pocket, and started the game.

Bai Yichen looked at her, and then at the mobile phone in her hand: "You really don't need me to take you? Although my rank has not yet reached Shinhwa, but it is fast, and my hand speed is also faster than yours."

Mo Xi glanced at him: "...I've already started."

"Okay, I usually see that you play the game very fast, we can start another round later." Bai Yichen had noticed the time she played the game before, and it was over in 8 minutes or 10 minutes.

Based on this time, he could tell that Mo Xi was either a low rank or a real dish.

Hearing this, Mo Xi insisted on dragging the game to more than ten minutes.

　Sister Xi: My rank is low?my food?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)