Chu Xun was stunned. "If you want me not to fight with Ni Chenxi, there's no need to talk."

Shen Yi raised his hand directly. "Do you have your cell phone? Lend me a hand."

Chu Xun blinked and looked at Shen Yi suspiciously, but he still gave her his mobile phone.

"Password."

Chu Xun's eyes drifted and touched his head before he said, "011230."

Shen Yi didn't respond. His slender finger clicked several times to successfully unlock the lock. He opened the address book smoothly, dialed out and was hands-free.

Chu Xun, who was secretly glad that he had not responded, was frightened back by a hearty drink, "what are you calling me for! Fighting again?!"

Shen Yi slightly raised his eyebrows, and his shimmering eyes seemed to be asking him something, but he kept silent, which meant meaningful.

Chu Xun's face turned red and he wanted to grab it and hang up. Shen Yi had already been on guard and protected it with his hands. At the same time, he responded sweetly, "Hello, Grandpa Chu. I'm Shen Yi, Chu Xun's classmate."

Half of the roar on the phone just got stuck and disappeared. It seems that the signal in the suburbs is not good. There is still a rustling echo on the phone. Chu Yumin is busy alienating. Shen Yi is busy robbing Chu Xun for his mobile phone. Both sides are silent.

For a long time, a clear cough finally came from the other end of the phone, and then he pretended to be kind and smiled, "Shen Yi... Hello... How can Chu Xun's phone be in your hand... Did he fight again? The teacher asked you to call?"

Shen Yi wanted to laugh, but he still held back his serious manners and said, "no, Grandpa Chu, Chu Xun didn't fight. I have admired grandpa Chu's calligraphy and painting for a long time, so I took today's opportunity to call to greet you."

"Ha......" Chu Yumin at the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect such an answer. He smiled awkwardly and said, "really?"

Shen Yi respectfully replied, "yes, Grandpa Chu."

Chu Yumin gave a clear cough, his posture was heavy and his voice was serious. "What works have you known about me?"

Shen YILENG heard a sense of irony from the inside, but she didn't feel guilty at all. She began to report her name after a little thinking, "the picture of walking in spring, taking care of each other with all her heart, Huansha... Your most famous calligraphy work is the preface to the Lanting collection, which was created at the charity dinner in the winter of 2005..."

Before Shen Yi finished his words, Chu Yumin's hearty laughter suddenly came out of the speaker, "little doll, how old you are this year, you can't see the old man's things."

Shen Yi raised his lips and smiled in Chu Xun's surprised sight, "I'm 17 years old and in the same class as Chu Xun. I've also recently become interested in traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy, dabbled in some, and then I can't extricate myself from falling in love with Grandpa Chu's calligraphy and painting..."

Chu Yumin's laughter grew louder, and a creaking sound came from the microphone, which sounded like shaking the imperial concubine's chair. "You said your name was Shen Yi... Is the answer card mounted in Chu Xun's room yours?"

Answer sheet?

Chu Yumin then said, "it's just an English answer card. How many points... 100... 147! It's still written in Italian English..."

When Shen Yi said this, he remembered the mock test answer card taken away by Chu Xun. Because of this, he later stole a painting and was beaten.

Shen Yi blushed a little. She felt ashamed that an answer card she had written was mounted by others. She touched her nose and muttered.

Chu Yumin didn't seem to want a clear reply from her, just paused and then lifted the bottom, "you don't know, that smelly boy mounted up and didn't even let me touch..."

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