While copying, he ended up copying Chen Qingyan's homework.
Chen Qingyan discovered this, "Fugui, you can't copy homework."
Qian Fugui scratched his head, "I'm a terrible student, I really don't know how, I can't even calculate 13 x 12."
Chen Qingyan simply shook her head. "Wealth and status are essential for a person to live in this world. It's okay if you can't learn math. Learn something you like and don't waste your time."
Qian Fugui seemed to understand, but not quite. "I understand. What about my math homework?"
Chen Qingyan threw down her own notebook, saying, "If you're going to copy, copy mine. Other people's answers are wrong."
"Okay, thank you, Chen."
Qian Fugui could see her homework every day; it covered various subjects, including math, English, physics, chemistry, and so on.
Chen's handwriting is elegant and graceful, while his handwriting looks like a crab scrambling across the paper, twisting and turning, making the comparison quite stark.
Qian Fugui was immediately motivated. He couldn't understand math, but he was sure he could improve his handwriting.
Day after day, he constantly copied Chen Qingyan's calligraphy, and his own handwriting became more upright, gradually developing a unique style.
The two calligraphers, one wild and unrestrained, the other elegant and refined, are a match made in heaven when placed together.
Qian Fugui looked at the two tall piles of homework books and grinned foolishly.
Hehehe! It worked!
The summer after graduation, I'll write a love letter in beautiful handwriting.
He had already prepared his confession.
I will spend my whole life paying for the two and a half years of copying homework.
My handwriting may change, but my love for you will never change.
Chen, I like you...
Unfortunately, the letter was never sent.
When the next semester started, Chen Qingyan suddenly transferred schools and no one knew where she went.
She left, and no one would copy his homework anymore.
Qian Fugui lay on the table crying, "My homework partner is gone, waaaaah..."
After being heartbroken for a month, he took out Chen Qingyan's old homework notebooks and copied them over and over again.
Copying Chinese homework from the Chinese class, copying English homework from the English class, copying physics homework from the physics class...
Ultimately, he managed to get into an ordinary university.
Although Chen Qingyan is gone, she left behind a great fortune.
She was a precious treasure to him.
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