Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Here, Lin Chen was a little dumbfounded when he saw that sentence.

It's not like Su Mo would say something at all!

He even began to suspect that it was Su Tao instead of Su Mo on the other side of the phone.

After thinking about it, he still sent a black question mark face.

However, Su Mo didn't reply this time.

It may be busy.

Lin Chen thought to himself.

Soon, the small holiday is over.

When it was time for evening self-study, Lin Chen went directly to school with poison.

Oh yes, I bought Su Mo a cup of taro bobo milk tea on the way.

When I arrived in the classroom, I saw that Su Mo had taken a position for herself.

Lin Chen walked over and sat down directly, and put the cup of taro mud Bobo milk tea on Su Mo's table.

Seeing the cup of milk tea, Su Mo's face instantly turned red.

Lin Chen couldn't help laughing.

"Although you only need Bobo, I don't think a cup of pearls will taste good, so I bought you Bobo milk tea with taro mud, how about it?"

Su Mo looked at the cup of milk tea, didn't even dare to look at Lin Chen, just nodded.

Then, as if thinking of something, she took out an exquisite box from her little schoolbag and secretly handed it to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen held the box, a little surprised: "What is this?"

"You, just open it and have a look."

Probably a little nervous, Su Mo stuttered slightly.

Hearing this, Lin Chen directly opened the box and saw six delicate egg tarts lying inside.

"Egg tart?" Lin Chen looked at Su Mo with some confusion.

Su Mo nodded lightly, and then added: "I made it myself..."

Lin Chen smiled: "Why do you suddenly think of making egg tarts for me?"

Hearing these words, Su Mo was slightly taken aback: "Don't you like egg tarts?"

Lin Chen was also stunned.

When did he say that he likes egg tarts?

And Su Mo was also a little panicked: "Don't you, don't you like it? I saw last time, when the senior sister gave you egg tarts, you, you liked it very much..."

At this time, Lin Chen remembered this incident.

He looked at Su Mo with a little surprise: "Because of this incident, you think I like to eat egg tarts, so you made them for me personally?"

Su Mo nodded gently, and then asked again: "You don't actually like to eat egg tarts?"

Lin Chen felt warm in his heart: "You are stupid."

"I like it, why don't you like it?"

As he said, he directly took out a piece of egg tart, took a bite, and couldn't help but praised: "Well, it's very fragrant, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be good."

Su Mo smiled shyly: "You just want to eat."

Lin Chen felt warm in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo, who has always been sensitive and introverted, would be so careful.

He couldn't help rubbing Su Mo's head: "Why are you so cute?"

Su Mo was taken aback for a moment, and smiled shyly, showing her pretty little tiger teeth.

That's so cute!

At this time, the student union called.

In the evening self-study, there is basically no teacher, so I basically sit in my seat and wait for the bell to ring after class.

But Lin Chen is not boring, Su Mo's stupid cuteness often makes him laugh.

Soon, the get out of class bell rang.

At this moment, the system prompt sound also appeared.

[Beep! Congratulations to the host for triggering the plot task: go with Su Mo and get top calligraphy ability. 】

Top calligraphy skills?

Lin Chen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was also good.

Although his own handwriting is not ugly, it is always good for Yiduo not to press down, and one more proficient skill, isn't it?

And Su Mo, seeing Lin Chen standing still, couldn't help asking: "Aren't you leaving?"

Lin Chen said directly: "I'll wait for you to go together."

Immediately afterwards, he added another sentence: "I will send you back."

Su Mo lowered her head and pressed her lips slightly before saying thank you.

Until the flow of people after class passed, the two set off to leave.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task and obtaining top calligraphy skills. 】

At the same time, a lot of knowledge about calligraphy flooded into Lin Chen's mind.

Good guys!

The speed of the system is always the fastest.

As soon as he left, the system rewards were paid.

When passing through the hall, Lin Chen found that many calligraphy works were exhibited there, and some people were watching it.

Thinking of the reward he had just received, Lin Chen couldn't help but said to Su Mo next to him: "Would you like to check it out?"

Su Mo nodded: "Okay."

Then she asked again: "Do you know calligraphy too?"

"Understand a little." Lin Chen said.

Of course, this is a little understanding, just a modest remark.

After all, he now has the top calligraphy skills rewarded by the system, and he is also one of the best in calligraphy.

Su Mo glanced at Lin Chen secretly.

How does she feel that Lin Chen seems to know everything?

Can fight, play basketball, calligraphy...

So handsome!

Thinking about it, the two walked directly over and heard the comments of many people next to them.

"This character is really beautiful. Although I don't understand calligraphy, I just think it is beautiful!"

"Look at this one, the pen is full of vigor!"

"It would be great if I could write such good words, I am so envious! But my hands are not in charge of my brain at all, they are withered!"

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And Su Mo on the side also looked at Lin Chen and asked, "Lin Chen, what do you think?"

Lin Chen looked at it carefully, and said: "The writing looks good overall, it has a clear path, and the pen is clean and neat. It basically ensures that the center forward uses the pen, and the line quality is also good. The writing is good. Also has bone strength. But..."

His comments sounded much taller than everyone else's words, so it also attracted a lot of people's attention.

Hearing the word "but", the ears of the people around were pricked up.

Su Mo also hurriedly asked, "But what?"

"But the shortcomings are also obvious." Lin Chen said.

Hearing this, Su Mo just wanted to speak, but a sneer came from nearby.

Lin Chen and Su Mo looked back, only to find a few boys behind them, looking at them with contempt.

"Who are you? Which calligraphy master appointed by the association?" one of them asked.

Lin Chen shook his head: "No."

Hearing that, the contempt in the eyes of a few people is even more obvious.

"You are not, then what are you beeping here?"

Another person also said: "Do you know that a calligraphy in your mouth that has obvious shortcomings just now is the work of the president of our Calligraphy Association! If you don't understand calligraphy, don't just beep, okay?"

"This calligraphy, but even the principal has praised it. You may not know that the principal of Tunghai University, but the president of the Tunghai Calligraphy Association! What kind of noise do you dare to talk nonsense here?"

The words of the few people were not polite, and Lin Chen's expression became cold: "Even a famous calligraphy master dare not say that his works have no shortcomings. Are you, the president of the Calligraphy Association, so powerful?"

Several people's faces became stiff, and someone immediately said, "Then you are telling us, are there any shortcomings in our president's work?"

Lin Chen glanced at him faintly, then looked at the calligraphy, and said: "There are big problems with the composition as a whole, the breath is not smooth, the rhythm is not strong, and the writing is a little flat. The pen has not turned into his own movements. ."

"Single words are okay, "jun", "yes", "xing" and other words are not handled well, and some endings are still handled a little flat."

"The pen is still a bit biased, and the inner rhythm is not mastered."