The small calligraphy of hairpin flowers is known to be like an illustration of a dancer, with her graceful posture; it is also like a beauty on stage, fairies playing with shadows, red lotus reflected in the water, and blue light floating in the clouds.
"So your name is Zhong Yuxiu, what a nice name! You also have beautiful handwriting. How many years have you practiced your handwriting? It's so good."
Zhong Yuxiu said: "Start practicing since childhood."
"You have perseverance." Comrade Yu gave a thumbs-up, took out a seal from a drawer, signed and stamped it, and said, "Comrade Zhong, please come over more often when you have time. Let's visit more often."
"Okay, Comrade Yu can come visit my house when you have nothing to do." I gladly accepted the kindness of the comrades from the street office.
She was quick and efficient in her words and actions, which made Comrade Yu even more impressed. "It's settled then. I won't be allowed to come here anymore. If you don't let me in, I'll be embarrassed."
"Yu Xin, you're really insulting the girl! She's pretty, good-tempered, and capable." Sister Lian couldn't help but flatter her. "Do you know how she got back to the city?"
Yu Xin was also curious and urged her to speak quickly with her eyes.
Even the eldest sister didn't keep the secret any longer and said proudly, "That girl got back from college. You know Hua University? It's such a great school. That's the one that Miss Zhong got into. The girl is very talented and polite. I've only known her for two days and I'm very fond of her."
Pretty and polite, gentle to others, cheerful and generous, a college student is equal to talented; who can not like such a girl?
"Look at you, if someone doesn't know, they would think the girl is yours." Yu Xin rolled her eyes at her and sneered at her rudely.
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