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Another Sunday passed. After two weeks of hard work, Lin Luo's handwriting finally looked a little better. Although only Xia Hongying noticed it and asked her to keep up the good work, she was very happy and felt more motivated to practice calligraphy every day.
Xu Yangyang is going on a date with Fang Shao this weekend, and Zhu Changyu is going to perform at Zhong. Lin Qiao will go to Tong Yun's house. Tong Yun's grandmother has been discharged from the hospital, and she is now focusing on her studies and working harder than before.
Lin Luo brought her homework with her. If they didn't understand something, they would discuss it with each other. If there was a problem she really couldn't solve, Lin Luo would go to Ruan Ye's house and ask Ruan Ye in front of Aunt Li. Even if Ruan Ye was unwilling to do so, he would explain it to Lin Luo until she understood.
Around five in the afternoon, Lin Luo packed her schoolbag and left Tong Yun's house, taking the bus home. There were many seats on the bus, but she stood holding the handrail of the back door railing, and she thought of Fu Xingchuan again.
Logically, he should be back from training soon, but there is no news about him at school.
I heard that the training camp is very strict and that he can only get his cell phone for a while on Saturday night, so Zhu Changyu can hardly contact him.
Lin Luo wanted to add him on QQ yesterday, but seeing that he was not online, she ultimately did not send him a friend request.
The car stopped at Changlin Station. Lin Luo was robbed as soon as she got off the car. The person who robbed her was not someone else, but Tang Muchen.
A few days ago, he overestimated his own abilities and brought Lin Luo's calligraphy to the kindergarten to ask the teacher whose handwriting was better. The teacher's eyesight was fine, so of course she said that Lin Luo's was better. But he got angry because of this little thing and called the kids in the alley to tease her all day long.
"Tang Muchen, give it back to me." Lin Luo chased after him and shouted, "If you don't give it back to me, I'll tell Mom."
Seeing Lin Luo running breathlessly and unable to catch up with him, Tang Muchen stopped and stuck out his tongue at her, "Lululu, go and sue! That way, your calligraphy will be washed away."
If the hard way doesn't work, try the soft way. Lin Xiao is flexible and says, "Please, give it back to me and I'll buy you some candied haws, okay?"
"My mom won't let me eat sweets anymore. She says it will cause cavities."
"Then anything else is fine too! Instant noodles, melon seeds..."
"I don't want it. I hate you. You've embarrassed me in front of the whole class."
Wasn't it his own fault? Lin Luo thought to herself, but she still spoke in a gentle tone, "I'm going to apologize to you, okay?"
"No." He made a face, "Come and chase me!"
Lin Luo didn't want to see the calligraphy book she had painstakingly practiced thrown into the water by him, so she chased him with all her might. They ran almost all over Changlin Lane, but still lost him.
She had no strength left, so she stopped and walked to look for Tang Muchen. Before she knew it, she was almost in front of the old house when a familiar voice came over her. "Little brat, you bumped into me and I didn't apologize, and you still want to run away?"
Fu Xingchuan grabbed Tang Muchen's sweatshirt hood with one hand and lifted him up like a chicken. He looked very fierce. Tang Muchen was so scared that he let go of the copybook in his hand. Just then, he saw Lin Qi coming over and cried out with a pout, "Sister, save me."
This was the first time Tang Muchen called her sister. She didn't expect it to be under such circumstances. Lin Luo was very excited, but it was not because of Tang Muchen at all.
She stared at Fu Xingchuan. She hadn't seen him for two weeks and he hadn't changed much. When she heard Tang Muchen's words, she looked up and met Lin Luo's gaze.
"Hello...long time no see." Lin Luo walked towards him and picked up the calligraphy on the ground first.
How long?
Fu Xingchuan didn't exchange pleasantries with her. He carefully examined Tang Muchen's face and asked, "Is this your brother?"
"Yes." Lin Luo brushed off the dust on the copybook and found footprints on several pages. She frowned and said to Fu Xingchuan, "But I won't take his side. Go ahead and beat him up!"
"Lin Luo, you are such a bad guy!"
"Hmm." Fu Xingchuan glanced over and Tang Muchen immediately covered his mouth in fear.
"He's too young. If I beat him up now, wouldn't that be considered bullying?"
Fu Xingchuan looked at Tang Muchen and said, "Remember this account. I'll settle it with you when you grow up."
Lin Luo looked at his profile closely and was a little fascinated.
He turned around and asked, "Are you satisfied with this handling?"
Lin Xiao's eyelashes trembled and she looked away. "I was just joking. You don't have to help me teach him a lesson."
"I mean, he bumped into me and didn't apologize. Aren't you his parent?" He said with a barely perceptible curl of his lips.
"oh."
Fu Xingchuan turned his face away and smiled, then let go of Tang Muchen's hat.
Tang Muchen immediately ran away. When he felt he was far enough away, he turned around and shouted to Lin Luo, "Lin Luo, you're done. I'm going to tell Mom."
Lin Luo was not afraid and used her own method to fight back, "Go ahead and tell her! If you tell her, I will tell her everything you did to tease me."
Tang Muchen lost his confidence and ran away without a trace.
"Does he often tease you?" Fu Xingchuan asked.
"No, I was just joking." Lin Luo looked down at the calligraphy in his hand.
"Ruining your things like this is just a joke." He said in a bad tone, as if he was standing up for her.
Lin Xiao pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, I'm almost done."
"A whole book"
"Yeah." Lin Luo nodded.
Fu Xingchuan took the calligraphy and flipped through it. Lin Qi looked at him expectantly, as if begging for praise. But he said coldly, "It's useless to write more if you just copy without thinking."
Not only did he not praise her, he also denied her study method. Although what he said made some sense, Lin Luo was still a little sad, feeling that her efforts were in vain. She bit her lip.
Fu Xingchuan handed back the copybook. She lowered her head and noticed a big Band-Aid on his hand. Did they fight again?
"My handwriting is also cultivated through practice. I have sorted out the method before. I will send it to you tonight."
Send it to her? Then can I add his QQ? Lin Xiao was secretly delighted and said, "Thank you!"
"What's wrong with your hand?" she asked, pointing at his hand.
Fu Xingchuan glanced at his hand and said casually, "I accidentally dropped it."
Lin wanted to ask how she fell, whether she bled a lot, and whether it hurt. But asking that question seemed to expose her, so she said, "Oh, then be careful next time."
"Well, you go home."
"right."
Fu Xingchuan nodded and started to leave. Lin Luo wanted to say something else to him, so she asked him, "Where are you going?"
He replied nonchalantly, "Go to school and show the medal to Director Wang."
"What do competition medals look like?" Lin Qiao was purely curious. She had never won any awards since she was a child. When she was a child, Lin Dayong would give her fake medals to encourage her and make her happy, but she had never owned a real one.
Fu Xingchuan was quite generous and took it out of his pocket and showed it to her.
It was a gold medal, and it felt heavy in Lin Luo's hand.
She suddenly thought of the post she saw last night, where classmate Y was recommended for admission to Peking University. She asked Fu Xingchuan, "Now that you have two gold medals in competitions, can you still be recommended for admission without taking the college entrance examination?"
"Yes, you can."
Lin Luo felt that the medal in her hand was heavier, and it was almost suffocating her.
"But I don't think highly of direct admission. I want to take the college entrance examination and become the top scorer in science." Fu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows and said confidently.
Lin Xiao felt relieved and said with a smile, "You can do it."
It was already late. On Sundays, only the senior high school students were attending evening self-study classes at No. 1 Middle School. Lin Luo remembered that their schedule was different from that of the sophomores, so the school gate would close earlier.
She returned the medal to Fu Xingchuan and reminded him, "Go ahead! The school will be closed soon and registration will be very troublesome."
Fu Xingchuan didn't move. "I suddenly remembered that today is Sunday, and Director Wang is also on holiday. He should not be in school. I will bring it to him tomorrow."
"That's fine, maybe he already knows and is very happy!" Lin Luo guessed. Just as she finished speaking, she saw Du Yunyan and Aunt Li coming around the corner, and they instantly distanced themselves from Fu Xingchuan.
Fu Xingchuan was just wondering when Du Yunyan saw him and called out, "Lin Luo, have you seen your brother? Where did that naughty boy go?"
Lin Luo secretly glanced at Fu Xingchuan, then strode towards Du Yunyan, "I didn't see you. I think you should be at home watching TV!"
"What are you doing standing there?" Du Yunyan asked.
"I'm passing by on my way back from Tong Yun's house."
Du Yunyan did not doubt her words and continued walking. When passing by the old villa, Du Yunyan deliberately glanced at Fu Xingchuan, but Lin Luo did not dare to look at him.
After walking a short distance, Du Yunyan finally spoke, "Uncle Zhu said Fu Xingchuan transferred to your No. 1 Middle School? Which class is he in?"
"Our class." Lin Luo answered truthfully.
"Ah! Isn't he in the same class as our Ruan Ye?" Aunt Li touched her hair. "That brat didn't even tell me."
"Are you familiar with him?" Du Yunyan asked.
Lin Luo shook her head, "Not familiar."
"It's good that you're not familiar with him. Stay away from him." Du Yunyan said, turning to Aunt Li, "I've seen him fight several times before, and they were violent and bloody. How could the Zhu family, a family of scholars and scholars, have such a bastard grandson?"
"Ah! Then I have to tell Ruan Ye to stay away from him and not let him be led astray. The child has been under a lot of pressure recently, and I'm afraid he will go astray."
While they were talking, Lin Qi secretly glanced back. Fu Xingchuan was standing at the door of the old house, smiling and waving at her.
He probably didn't hear it! She refuted Du Yunyan in her heart, he is not a bastard, he is a very good person to your daughter.
"That's Ruan Ye's calligraphy copybook in your hand, right?" Aunt Li squinted her eyes and said to her, "I like you so much. Do you want to be my son..."
Du Yunyan hit her hand and said, "The child is still young, why are you saying this?"
Seeing Du Yunyan's grim expression, Aunt Li tactfully stopped talking and changed the subject, "I have a lot more at home. Ruan Ye only wrote a few pages. If Xiaoxiao wants it, Auntie will sort it out for you."
Lin Luo remembered Fu Xingchuan's words, "Thank you, Auntie. No need, I've practiced enough."
"What's so great about just one book? I have other fonts at home, you can go and pick some!" Aunt Li was very enthusiastic.
Du Yunyan said to her, "Her handwriting has remained the same for more than ten years. I think it will be like this for the rest of her life. Don't bother with it."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Ruan Ye's handwriting used to be ugly, but now it's improved. As long as you set your mind to it, there's nothing you can't do. Right! Xiaoxiao."
"Yes!" Lin Luo looked at Du Yunyan and responded.
After returning home, Tang Muchen did not complain to Du Yunyan, and the two of them lived in peace.
Lin Luo ate a few mouthfuls of rice and went into the room. She couldn't wait to take out her cell phone and wait for Fu Xingchuan to send her a message.
Fu Xingchuan sent her a friend request at eight o'clock in the evening, and Lin Luo deliberately waited a few minutes before agreeing.
He sent me a document saying, "Throw away your calligraphy copybook and practice according to my method."
Lao Hu: [I will, thank you!]
Perhaps he was busy, Fu Xingchuan didn't send anything else.
Lin Luo looked at the chat interface, pinned him to the top, and changed the note to classmate Y.
A message popped up on her phone: Xu Yangyang had updated her post. Lin Xiao clicked on the image to enlarge it. It was the love letter she had successfully confessed. Her handwriting was beautiful, and it was obvious she had put a lot of effort into it.
Lin Luo took out her notebook. She suddenly had an idea to write a love letter to Fu Xingchuan. Her handwriting was not very good now. She would show it to him after she practiced it using the method Fu Xingchuan taught her.
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