Chapter 70: Transaction

"Student, don't get excited yet." Lu Siyin said to Zheng Lang.

Zheng Lang ignored her and walked straight towards Lu Jingshu. Under the surprised, shocked and mysterious eyes of everyone, he clearly called out again: "Teacher."

Now everyone heard it clearly, and they dared not believe in this world anymore...

Is the respectful and slightly flattering tone of Mr. Zheng really real?

Lu Jingshu's face was calm and she said calmly: "You and I have only been master and apprentice for one week. Now you don't have to call me teacher anymore."

From then on, it was difficult for everyone to understand the conversation between the two.

Zheng Lang insisted: "Let alone a week, even if it's only one day, you will still be my teacher in the future."

Lu Jingshu knew that she couldn't beat him: "...Okay."

Zheng Lang: "After we parted two years ago, the teacher has been here all the time."

He looked at Lu Jingshu in school uniform, and was puzzled

. Two years ago, she refused the olive branch from Beijing University and insisted on coming here to be a high school student. Forget it, the teacher's mind is unpredictable.

Lu Jingshu said "hmm" and said: "That 's about right."

Zheng Lang turned his eyes to Lu Siyin next to him and asked: "Who is this..."

Lu Siyin replied shamelessly: "Your uncle."

"..."

You are reluctant to miss any opportunity to take advantage of others.

Lu Jingshu was speechless for a moment, then explained, "My sister."

Zheng Lang responded, and he looked at Lu Siyin with a friendly look: "Then it is indeed appropriate to call you Master Uncle."

After saying this, he met a pair of shameless eyes full of expectation.

Zheng Lang: "..."

After a pause, he spoke belatedly: "Master Uncle."

"Hey." Lu Siyin was eager to follow suit, and his face was thicker than a city wall.

Lu Jingshu glanced at Xu Zichen, who was standing there in a daze, and asked casually: "What's going on?"

Zheng Lang then remembered the business, took out a piece of paper of unusual quality from the assistant, pointed to the calligraphy on it and said: "This calligraphy looks like yours."

Lu Jingshu lowered her eyes and glanced at it, and recognized that it was a piece of calligraphy she had written to Master Pei that day.

She sneered with an ambiguous tone and said, "This is not mine."

Xu Zichen looked up at her and heard Lu Jingshu's indescribable casual tone: "I can't write something so ugly."

Xu Zichen: "..."

Zheng Lang nodded and said, "I think so too. I just suspect that someone copied it and gave it to me."

"Someone..." Xu Zichen's body stiffened: "Just tell me your ID number!"

She took the initiative and said: "Cousin, this is what I wrote. If you want, I can write another one for you. There is no need to go to so much trouble to frame me."

Xu Shuyan couldn't stand it anymore and scolded: "Lu Jingshu, how can you be so shameless? Not only do you disrespect Mr. Zheng, but you also want to occupy your sister's work?"

Lu Siyin felt that there must be something wrong with her brain. Didn't she hear Zheng Lang calling her "teacher" all the time?

"Oi," Lu Siyin shouted directly "Her sister is staying here. Why don't I know what she wants to occupy from me?"

Xu Shuyan frowned and said impatiently, "It's none of your business." Lu Siyin

said, "Oh, didn't you hear Zheng Lang calling me uncle master? It's none of my business, but it's your business. You like to meddle in other people's business. You have to taste the salt when a shit truck passes by. You speak so harshly. You won't live to see tomorrow!"

Xu Shuyan: "..." Do you want to hear who is speaking harshly?

Considering that so many people are present, she cannot lose her composure and can only stare at Lu Siyin fiercely, but facts have proved that it seems to be of no use at all.

Zheng Lang's face was not very good at this time. He said to Xu Shuyan: "Madam, please don't spit blood before the matter is clear. I know better than anyone whether this calligraphy is an imitation of my teacher. Even the place and direction of the pen stop, the length and thickness of the lines are almost exactly the same. My suspicion is not unreasonable."

He said to Lu Jingshu: "Can you find the scrapped draft of this calligraphy?"

Lu Jingshu looked at him without saying anything.

Zheng Lang: "..."

Okay, I almost forgot that every time she was excited, she would pick up the pen and write anytime and anywhere. If it succeeded, it was fine. If it didn't succeed, she would never write it a second time.

The feeling and inspiration at that moment are often fleeting, and you can never find it again afterwards.

Calligraphy sometimes values ​​not only skills, but also a person's state of mind.

Lu Jingshu told him so.

"It's not that troublesome," Lu Siyin started to tear the umbrella directly: "Why not just let them both write again?"

Although there may be some slight differences in each person's writing, the habits when writing are always different, and these differences are often obvious in the font.

Principal Gu thought it was feasible and asked the people present: "What do you think?"

Zheng Lang spoke first: "If the teacher is willing, I agree."

The others looked at each other, this is indeed the fastest way at the moment.

Xu Zichen's body shook, and she was about to fall, and she was extremely scared.

If she really had to write it again, she would definitely be exposed.

If she was found out that she took Lu Jingshu's things, all her efforts would be in vain.

Xu Zichen stared at Lu Siyin and the others in a place where no one else could see. His resentment was so strong that it could breed a demon.

Why did he finally take their place, but now he was being destroyed by them

? Killing her father was not enough, and now they wanted to kill her too.

If it wasn't for protecting Lu Siyin, he wouldn't have lost his father since he was a child.

Xu Zichen was filled with hatred and wanted to cut Lu Siyin into pieces on the spot. If eyes could kill, Lu Siyin would have died thousands of times.

Lu Jingshu didn't say anything. She glanced at the people watching the excitement. After a moment of silence, she slowly walked towards Xu Zichen, and a pair of emotionless eyes fell on her who was trembling slightly.

Getting closer and closer, Xu Zichen avoided Lu Jingshu's gaze, cold sweat broke out on her back, and she stood there motionless.

Her face and lips were pale, but her eyes were stubbornly red.

When Lu Jingshu was only a few centimeters away from her, she stopped and leaned forward. The two of them were very close, and she opened her lips in a voice that only they could hear: "If you tell me the truth, I will take the initiative to explain it to you. As for whether Zheng Lang will accept you as his apprentice, I will not interfere."

Xu Zichen knew that she was making excuses for herself, but she would not completely believe it, so she mocked: "Why should I believe you?"

Lu Jingshu curled her lips nonchalantly: "Do you have any other choice? Otherwise, I will wait until you are exposed in public that you took my things."

Xu Zichen couldn't understand her purpose and asked curiously: "Why do you want to help me?"

Lu Jingshu narrowed her eyes coldly and warned: "You are too troublesome, just don't make trouble in the future."

Otherwise, she will jump in front of her like a flea all day long, how can she study for the college entrance examination?

Xu Zichen: "..."

She had no choice, pursed her lips and said: "Okay."

Unfortunately, at this time, Xu Zichen misunderstood and thought that he didn't want to cause trouble for her, so he automatically left Lu Siyin aside. After

making a good deal, Lu Jingshu whispered again: "Don't make an exception next time" and stepped back two steps.