Urban Super Skill Extraction System

Li Muge suddenly remembered something, he vaguely remembered that there was a professor in the calligraphy major of the art department of the school who was a director of the calligraphy association.

He was impressed because the building of the art department was just across the street from the library and close to the management department, and Professor Huang Zhongnan had held a solo calligraphy exhibition, which he had visited at the time.

After remembering it, he immediately set out to search for information about Professor Huang Zhongnan of Jiangcheng University, and sure enough, Du Niang popped up his profile.

Huang Zhongnan, a professor at Jiangcheng University, a director of the domestic calligraphy association, is a famous calligrapher who is good at calligraphy and calligraphy, and his works are attached below.

Li Muge was happy in his heart, and he thought of a way to obtain the qualification.

At that time, he first wrote a few calligraphy works, then showed them to Huang Zhongnan, recommended by him, and then qualified for the competition, and then hung the little devils at the calligraphy exhibition, completed the system tasks, and won the reward.

Everything was perfect, reasonable and scientific.

However, Li Muge found a problem very painfully, that is, he did not know where Professor Huang Zhongnan’s family lived?

Or go directly to his office?

This is not a problem, as long as you have the heart, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Li Muge had already thought about it, and when class ended, he would go to buy the four treasures of the study room and write.

“Long legs, who provoked you?” Li Muge thought of the solution to the matter and was in a happy mood, he saw Li Xiaoqian swiping her mobile phone, looking like she was gritting her teeth, so she couldn’t help but ask.

“The old lady is in a bad mood now, don’t provoke me.” Li Xiaoqian glared at Li Muge.

“What’s going on with her?” Li Muge asked Xu Mengmeng next to Li Xiaoqian.

“Qianqian’s grandfather hates the little devil, the little devil wants to challenge our domestic calligraphers, the old man was hospitalized with high blood pressure as soon as he was excited, Qianqian was in a bad mood.” Xu Mengmeng said the reason for the matter.

“So it is.” Li Muge said with a smile, “Long legs, don’t be angry, I’ll beat the little devils when the time comes, let them roll back in ashes, and let you vent your anger.” ”

“Do you know that I hate men who boast the most?” Li Xiaoqian looked at Li Muge with a bad face, “What do you take to hang the little devil, do you know calligraphy?” What I hate the most are the guys who talk about it. ”

Li Xiaoqian looked at Li Muge’s eyes with coldness.

Li Muge scratched his head, how did this Li Xiaoqian seem to have eaten gunpowder today.

For the sake of her grandfather’s hospitalization, Li Muge decided not to count with her.

He said to Li Xiaoqian, “I plan to write a few pairs of calligraphy to find Professor Huang Zhongnan, get the qualification, and then hang the little devil.” ”

“Are you serious?” Xu Mengmeng asked.

Li Muge nodded.

“Just your dog crawling words are embarrassing to come out?” Xu Mengmeng couldn’t help but complain.

Li Xiaoqian shook her head, she originally thought that Li Muge was different from those sons and brothers, but she didn’t expect that there was no difference at all, and in order to attract her attention, she dared to boast indiscriminately about Haikou.

What she did was just to attract her attention, she was very annoyed by this behavior in her heart, and Li Muge’s doing this could only make her look down on him and hate him even more.

She didn’t bother to pay attention to this kind of person, and she didn’t even want to say a superfluous word to him.

“Show me your notebook.” Xu Mengmeng reached over Li Xiaoqian and took Li Muge’s notebook, which had some notes he had made.

She opened her notebook, frowned, and said in disgust, “It’s ugly.” ”

Li Muge’s words are very ugly, and even his own mother dislikes his ugly words, so let him practice more.

“As far as your word is concerned, it is good to go and compete with Japanese calligraphers, and not to lose people’s eyes.” Xu Mengmeng approved Li Muge’s words decently.

Although this is not a brush word, but the signature pen is not good at writing, the brush can still write well? There is no such thing.

“Qianqian, look at his words.” Xu Mengmeng took Li Muge’s notes to Li Xiaoqian.

Li Xiaoqian glanced at it and said, “To be a person, you still have to be down-to-earth, don’t make a grandstanding, otherwise you can only humiliate yourself.” ”

Li Muge also saw that Li Xiaoqian’s attitude was not good.

What’s wrong with her?

Why am I not down-to-earth, how am I grandstanding?

Li Muge was a little confused, as if he hadn’t offended her again.

“Here you go.” Xu Mengmeng gave the notebook back to Li Muge.

Looking at his confused look, it seemed that he didn’t know what mistake he had made.

She said sympathetically, “What Qianqian hates the most is the kind of person who boasts about Haikou indiscriminately, but can’t do it.” ”

“How did I boast about Haikou?” Li Muge was speechless.

“Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to say that you are going to hang the little devil?”

Li Muge said embarrassedly, “My words used to be very ugly, but I have recently strengthened my practice and made great progress, I don’t believe me to show you.” ”

“No need to look at it, even if your words have improved, it will not be able to beat the little devil.” Xu Mengmeng scoffed.

How can calligraphy progress so fast?

Li Muge was speechless, but he didn’t expect Li Xiaoqian to annoy him because of this.

So he looked at Li Xiaoqian and said, “Long legs, you don’t know anything about my strength.” How about we make a bet? ”

Li Xiaoqian was silent.

Xu Mengmeng asked, “What bet?” ”

Li Muge replied, “Just bet on whether my calligraphy can outperform the calligraphers in Japan.” ”

“Okay, bet.” Xu Mengmeng shouted.

In her opinion, Li Muge will definitely lose.

However, Li Muge is full of confidence.

“I don’t bet with you, what do you think of long legs?”

Li Xiaoqian asked coldly, “What is the bet?” ”

“A request, the winner can make a request.”

“Okay, I promised.” Li Xiaoqian nodded, “If you lose, you will be far away from Dongfang Qing and me in the future.” ”

She was a little annoyed.

Li Muge was victorious and said with a smile, “Big long legs, you lost.” ”

This guy seemed to be very sure, and Li Xiaoqian was a little hesitant.

But she shook off the idea and firmed up her original opinion, this guy must have said this to confuse her, he didn’t even have the qualifications to compete.

She had already decided that Li Muge was bragging in order to please her, but the result would only backfire. Since he likes to pretend, then she will accompany him to the end.

In a few days, the calligraphy exhibition will be held, he will automatically show his stuffing, and when the time comes, he will be embarrassed, and he must not have the face to continue to pester Dongfang Qing and her.

“If I win then, just kiss me.” Li Muge smiled and put forward the bet he would get after winning.

Li Xiaoqian laughed and said, “My first kiss is still there, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it.” ”

Li Muge whistled and said, “I’m going to make your first kiss.” ”

He is now very motivated to complete the tasks of the system.

“Long legs, I feel that your IQ today does not seem to be online.” Li Muge said with a smile.

Could it be because her grandfather was hospitalized, in a hurry, and his brain did not turn on?

“Your IQ is not online.” Li Xiaoqian glared at him, “Do you think I’m a liar, just say a few words to make me happy.” ”

Li Xiaoqian sneered, this guy thought that she was the same as those blind little girls in love, casually praising Haikou, she could attract flowers. Heart tremors.

“We’ll see.” Li Muge knew that she had prejudices in her heart, and she didn’t say anything more.

After all, don’t talk about Li Xiaoqian, even if he changes his own mother, if he knows that he is going to participate in the calligraphy exhibition, and the calligrapher who says that he wants to hang the little devil, he will only think that he is bragging.

Who made him write ugly before? No one else is to blame for this.

There is no way to say things about the system, only to change them with facts.