Little White Flower Reborn

Chapter 47

He Yiluo walked and looked back.

The big and tall Meng Fengxing had just participated in the equestrian competition, so he didn't leave immediately. He stood beside Xie Rongsheng and gave her a helping hand.

After walking a little further, Song Die opened his mouth to joke with Yao Yulou again.

"You were told to take someone to the infirmary," she asked, "why didn't you?"

"Not familiar." Yao Yulou replied.

Xiong Jiu's brain is still a little short-circuited.

"Huh?" He asked, "Aren't you familiar with the infirmary?"

Chen Meng: "Pfft..."

Yao Yulou: "..."

Song Die laughed: "If you don't know me well, why do you help others?"

"It happened to be next to her at the time." Yao Yulou replied.

This person is principled, with little effort, what should be done should be done.Going further... probably depends on the mood.

After answering this sentence, Yao Yulou turned to look at He Yiluo.

"9 points." It's a bit regrettable, but the haze of that night is gone.Probably because of winning Yao Linping.

He Yiluo glanced forward.

Yao Linping and Qiao Yu walked far ahead of them.

I didn't go to join in the fun just now.

"En." He Yiluo took a step forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Yao Yulou, "I didn't expect Pang Jiashu to be so powerful."

"Some people develop averagely, while others specialize in one thing." Yao Yulou said.The tone is quite relaxed.

He Yiluo couldn't help raising her head again, and glanced forward.

"Then what is Qiao Yu like?" she asked.

"..." Yao Yulou choked.

"The development is average..." Chen Meng replied, "but his average line is higher than others who specialize in."

The reality is so cruel.People are more angry than people alive.

The five of them sighed for a while, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts for Qiao Yu's inhumanity.

After a while, Xiong Jiu quietly asked, "Ah Luo, what about you?"

"..."

Everyone woke up again, there was another one on the non-human side.

Don't say it, I don't think so... After all, we usually live together with the same food and living room.

He is an ordinary person, and he usually watches.Not a fairy at all, occasionally going crazy, even picky eaters.I really like to eat green vegetables, no wonder my body looks like a bean sprouts.

"..." He Yiluo silently lowered his head under the watchful eyes of his companions.

She is not proud, she is a little guilty.

She is indeed not human, she is reborn human.

The earth is terrible!There is such a creature as a reborn human being!

He Yiluo didn't watch the Go final in the evening.You can know the result without going.

As soon as the grades came out, it spread throughout the classroom.

"Qiao Yu!" "Qiao Yu ten points." "Qiao Yu won again." "Qiao Yu won the fuck again!"

Everyone was talking.

"Qiao Yu is the first to get thirty points."

"I don't know if it's the only one?"

"No, don't we still have He Yiluo?"

"He Yiluo, you have to work hard!"

"You can also get thirty points!"

There is no sarcasm in the few words of cheering, it is sincere.I didn't care about 5% or not at all.After all, three full marks or something sounds very exciting.

Although it's not easy, but He Yiluo... only one tenth away.Maybe it can be done.

If you really get [-] points, you can go out and brag to others, what about our class He Yiluo...

It's not really a sense of collective honor.People, always like to use the people around them as examples.Get involved with powerful people a little bit, and look like you are also very powerful.

"You are the woman who wants to become One Piece!" Class leader Xiao Zheng said to He Yiluo solemnly with a copy of "One Piece" in his hand.

He Yiluo: "..."

What the hell, is this another junior high school boy coming?

However, in such a lively situation.Luo Rong, the youngest in the second grade, didn't speak either.

Qiao Yu is number one in Go tonight, No.2 is Wang Changjiu.

The total score ranking is also led by these two people.

Qiao Yu is 30, Wang Changjiu is 26.

For the two of them, the three projects have been completed, and the specialty competition is over, so they can take a good rest for a while.

Saturday.The sixth day of the specialty competition.

The interest development course is cancelled.

The morning project is calligraphy.Just like the Chinese painting, the competition process is not made public, but the final works are made public.

In the afternoon is the first round of the chess game.

Holding the pencil case, He Yiluo went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with Song Die and Chen Meng.

Song Die followed her, yawning big.

"So it's fine if you don't fall asleep." He Yiluo said to her, "I'll wake you up later, and you can know your grades as soon as you wake up, that's great."

"How can I still sleep." Song Die muttered.

Woke up in the morning when I heard a little movement.He Yiluo took the exam, but she was more nervous than her.

There were not many people in the cafeteria at this time.

There is no class today, and some of the children who did not participate in the competition went home.

Most of the people who appeared in the cafeteria at this time will go to the calligraphy room later.

The three sat at the table eating and chatting.

"Eat more." Chen Meng said to He Yiluo, "Be strong."

"Yeah." He Yiluo smiled and nodded.

"Dutch peas?" Song Die asked.

"Yes." He Yiluo nodded.

"I don't pick beans." Song Die praised while putting the beans in her bowl.

At this time, the pencil case He Yiluo put on the table was suddenly taken away.

"He Yiluo," He Xun's voice sounded with a smile, "Let me see your pen."

She said so, but the pen was not in her hand.

Also came with a group of relatives and friends.

While she was talking, the slack-eyed girl on her left had already pulled the rope and opened the pencil case.

There are two brushes in the pencil case.

"What kind of pen is this?" The girl asked curiously while pulling out the pen.Then with a slip of the hand, both brushes slipped into the bowl of salty tofu in front of Chen Meng.

"Ah!" Chen Meng and Song Die cried out in a low voice.

The two were still arguing just now, which one is more anti-human, sweet tofu nao or salty tofu nao.

Chen Meng, who felt that the tofu nao was not salty and could not be eaten, could not help but stand on the sweet tofu nao at this second.

Because sweet tofu nao... at least it won't stain the brush with soy sauce.

She stood up and took out the brush.

Black and white are pasted on the brush, which is wonderful.

Xie Rongsheng and Lou Chongzhong walked into the cafeteria, heard the movement, and walked over directly.

"What should I do?" Chen Meng looked at He Yiluo anxiously while holding a pen.

"It's useless." He Yiluo replied.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The girl was still holding a pencil case in her hand, she looked at He Yiluo with an apologetic expression on her face, "I didn't do it on purpose, He Yiluo, don't worry, I will definitely pay you back."

Said to pay, but did not say when to pay.But the competition will start soon.

Calligraphy contestants can bring their own brushes, because the fonts are different, and the brushes they choose are not the same.

He Yiluo usually used these two Langhao pens for writing, so she never expected such a change.

Song Die stood up abruptly: "You obviously did it on purpose!" She was so angry that she couldn't think of anything to offend or not, so she pointed her nose and scolded, "Are you shameless?"

He Yiluo had no choice but to stand up too.The few on the opposite side are really shameless, but it's useless to argue.

She took a few steps forward and stopped Song Die behind her.He looked at He Xun: "There is a rule of the competition that says that vicious interference that affects the fairness of the competition will be disqualified from the competition. You should know it?"

"What's the matter? We didn't do it on purpose," He Xun felt guilty for a second, and then he was arrogant again, "It's not that I broke your pen," pointing at the girl next to her, "She didn't participate in the competition."

"..." He Yiluo curled the corner of his mouth.

Just about to say something, Xie Rongsheng cut in.

The current situation is clear at a glance, He Yiluo has no pen, and without a pen, there is no way to compete.This is the first problem to be solved.

"He Yiluo," she said to her, "I brought three pens, I can lend you one."

While talking, he opened the pencil case and let her choose.

He Xun glanced at it and cut it: "She uses wolf hair, you use sheep hair. If you want to borrow her, she can use it."

Yanghao is soft but not sharp, suitable for cursive script, Langhao is tough, suitable for regular script, soft and rigid, and has a wide range of applications... Generally speaking, when you see a pen, you can probably guess what font the person holding the pen is going to write today.

But that's not absolute either.After practicing, you can use any pen to write the font you want.

However, one is soft and the other is hard, and there is even the theory of long front and short front, which is not used to, and there is always a problem of whether one is good or not, and the degree of adaptation.

He Xun's words were true, Xie Rongsheng had no choice for a while.

"Langhao..." Another person came in from the side.

Luo Fei, from Song Die's class.I took No.2 for the item of traditional Chinese painting.

Holding a Langhao pen in his hand, he handed it to He Yiluo: "Lend it to you."

He Yiluo was a little dazed for a moment.I am grateful for the help, but it seems that there is no friendship in the past.

"Why are you joining in the fun?" Another girl next to He Xun asked.

Luo Fei didn't even look at her, and still maintained the gesture of handing over the pen: "I just hope there will be a legitimate competition."

There is only one wrong here.

He Xun looked at Xie Rongsheng, then at Luo Fei, a little out of breath: "Every one of you, you are helping the 5% get ahead, you are really promising!"

Lou Zhongzhong pushed back without even thinking about it: "Even 5% you have to make trouble, you are more promising."

Such a scene made He Yiluo feel a little strange.

But now is not the time for emotion.

"What font will you write later?" She asked He Xun.

"Why?" He Xun was startled, then glared at her, "What's none of your business?"

"What?" He Yiluo smiled, "Don't dare to say?"

In front of so many people, this aggressive method can be hit even if it fails.

He Xun gritted his teeth: "Crafting...what's the matter, you still want to..."

"Thank you." After getting the answer, He Yiluo thanked Luo Fei, took the pen from Xie Rongsheng's hand, and took back his pencil case.She put the brush into the pencil case, then raised her head and looked at He Xun again, "Don't worry, I won't report you to the student union. All I want is..." She shook the pencil case in her hand, " Just win you."

(End of this chapter)