Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 79

I heard the host say it's time to start.

Mo Xi just stood up straight, squeezed her wrist, shook her head, and slowly picked up the brush with her right hand.

Suddenly a pain came from her arm, she paused, and handed the brush to her left hand.

Seeing this, everyone in Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School was full of doubts.

"Sister Xi, what are you doing here? Are you planning to write with your left hand? Does she also write with a brush with her left hand?"

"I don't know, I saw Sister Xi paused her hand just now, is it because her right hand is uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Ling Aoran and the others frowned, probably because they were injured just now.

Those directors also looked at the language teacher of Class 23: "Student Mo Xi can still write calligraphy with his left hand?"

The Chinese teacher shook her head, she didn't know about it either: "Let's have a look first."

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking and just looked at Mo Xi quietly.

I saw her holding the brush in her left hand, staring at the rice paper for several seconds before starting to write.

She changed the font again this time.

Written in cursive script, but the writing speed is still fast.

Hold the movement and shake it up and hang it, up and down in time, up and down in reverse, and go to the secret line to close the broken hook. All the strokes are vigorous and powerful, but soft.

When the last word fell, she stopped writing suddenly.

Seeing that she had finished writing, the staff immediately walked to her desk and brought her rice paper to the desks of Qin Xuebo and others.

Qin Xuebo took a closer look, and the kind smile on his face immediately froze.

A few seconds later, he and the rest of the rehabilitation staff gasped, with shock on their faces, "This, this word..."

Several people sat together and slowly began to appreciate the words on the rice paper.

Mo Xi was impatient, so she walked up to the person in charge and asked, "Can I go?"

The person in charge just wanted to say that he couldn't leave, but meeting her cold eyes, he subconsciously said, "Yes."

Mo Xi remained expressionless, nodded to him, and then walked out.

At this time, the people in Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School were still stunned and did not react.

It wasn't until she came over to say hello to the director, the Chinese teacher, and Ling Aoran that they left before she realized it.

"Holy shit, Sister Xi is amazing, she can really write with her left hand."

"And the writing is not inferior to the right hand at all!"

After more than ten minutes on the scene, the other contestants who participated in this competition also finished writing.

Their works were also presented by the staff.

Qin Xuebo, who served as a judge, quickly read dozens of written calligraphy.

After discussion, they selected the best six works.

One No.1, two No.2, and three No.3.

Qin Xuebo stood up and asked the staff to hold up the six selected works for everyone to see.

And said: "After the discussion of several of our judges, we have selected the winning works of this competition."

"I now announce that Mo Xi from Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School won No.2 in this calligraphy competition, Li Sheng from Huanhe No. [-] Middle School and Huang Xin from Mingsheng No. [-] Middle School tied for No.[-], and tied for No. [-] is... ..."

"These six students are invited to come up and win prizes."

The audience on the side has no doubts about this result. Anyone who understands calligraphy can see that the No. 1 character is powerful but not lost, its posture is showy but not exaggerated, and its handwriting is smooth and smooth.

Everyone immediately applauded and celebrated.

The students of Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School who were present exploded again.

"Ah, ah, although I don't know calligraphy, I can feel that Sister Xi's handwriting is amazing!"

"As someone who knows calligraphy, I think it's overkill for our school to let Sister Xi come out to participate in this competition."

"As the school's calligraphy teacher, I feel ashamed when I see classmate Mo Xi's handwriting."

……

Since Mo Xi left first, the Chinese teacher went up to accept the award instead of her.

Qin Xuebo and the others didn't say anything. People who can write such words will inevitably be a little arrogant.

At least in their eyes, they thought so, but they still came to the Chinese teacher and praised a few words.

She responded very humbly, and also explained the reason why Mo Xi didn't come to accept the award.

The Qin elders all expressed their understanding.

***
King Garden.

Bai Yichen was scrolling through Weibo.

Seeing the sudden rise of trending searches, he frowned slightly.

[Mo Xi subdues the gangster with one hit and three]

【How powerful is Mo Xi's reaching out】

[Comrade policeman salutes Mo Xi]

He clicked on the top one.

is a video.

It was the process of Mo Xi solving the three gangsters.

That skill, fast and ruthless.

He finished watching the video and then looked at the comments.

"It takes more than 40 seconds to save people and defeat the gangsters. What kind of fairy speed is this!!!"

"Ahhh, I'm going to die, how can sister Xi be so handsome!"

"Miss, let's make a debut. I will follow her 100% when she goes to acting, and I will stay up all night to follow her!"

……

He backed out and clicked on the second trending search.

Also a video.

It's a collection of her fights.

Bai Yichen quit without finishing the video, and clicked on the third trending search.

It's the video of police officers in the Territory saluting her.

He scrolled down the comments again.

Then, he handed the phone to a certain master: "Master, what, sister Mo Xi fought again, and she was successfully searched."

Hearing this, Quan Hao's hand flipping through the file paused, then he closed the file and threw it on the table. Instead of answering his phone, he picked up his own phone and clicked on Weibo.

Bai Yichen looked at his series of actions and raised his eyebrows. Since when did this master play Weibo?
Yi Zhihao and Quan Yu also took out their mobile phones and clicked on Weibo.

Quan Hao watched the video, his eyes followed the girl's right arm.

When picking up the boy, he clearly saw her right hand pause.

It is estimated that it was a bit heavy to the wound.

Quan Hao's face gradually darkened, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and a low air pressure lingered around him.

Seeing this, the other three obediently closed their mouths, even breathing carefully.

***
After Mo Xi left the scene, he went to the hospital.

When they arrived, Mo Jiying just woke up from a nap, saw her walking in and asked, "The competition is over? Did you win any prizes?"

Mo Xi hummed, walked over and sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed, "No.1."

Mo Jiying laughed, "You are not humble at all."

Mo Xi continued to hum, picked up the peach beside her, and slowly shaved it.

"My brother just came to see me."

Mo Xi paused with his hands, but did not speak.

"He left all his property to you."

"All the money is in the bank card here, and there are still a few houses. This is the real estate certificate."

As she spoke, she took out the bank card and real estate certificate from the bedside cabinet.

After a while, seeing that he didn't speak or take anything, he continued: "Take it, you can't leave it to Mo Hongda and the others."

"Eat." Mo Xi inserted the toothpicks into the cut peaches one by one, and handed them to Mo Jiying, but also took the things she handed over.

(End of this chapter)