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date="2021-10-06"

title="Chapter 23"

weight="139359"

series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

mode = "manual"

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When Wen Yantong saw his look, he felt bad and hurriedly said, "If I were to write like you, it would be impossible, my hand... my hand was sprained a few days ago and it hurts so badly that it can be written like this. NS."

Chi Jingxi sneered, "Why didn't you see your hand hurting when you were eating with the inkstone?"

Wen Yantong mumbled, "This pain is intermittent."

Chi Jingxi probably thought she was annoying and ignored it. Wen Yantong curled his eyebrows and continued to write bitterly.

Copy it again and it will take a lot less time than the previous one, and it looks more tidy than the previous one. At least in Wen Yantong's eyes.

She handed the paper to Chi Jingxi again and looked at it baba.

Chi Jingxi's beautiful eyes were full of mockery, "Do you know how to write a hook?"

"If I knew, wouldn't I be able to write it out?" Wen Yantong mumbled.

Chi Jingxi didn't talk nonsense with her, "rewrite."

Wen Yantong had expected this a long time ago, and hurriedly took the paper back, secretly saying that today's page cannot be turned over.

She slowly picked up the pen and looked at Chi Jingxi. Chi Jingxi took things seriously, at least now. He sits very upright and has a straight back, unlike contemporary people who hunch back when they sit down.

Sitting upright makes people feel full of vigor and vitality at a glance, and it is more dignified. Wen Yantong imitated him subconsciously and straightened his waist.

He has placed a stack of copied paper on hand, the fonts on it are neat and distinct, unlike hers, after writing it out, they are all stuck together.

Wen Yantong looked down at the book at hand, and suddenly thought of something else. She leaned forward and said softly, "Master Xiaohou, can I use what you wrote to practice calligraphy?"

Chi Jingxi didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "Go away."

"Good." Wen Yantong retracted his neck. After lowering his head and writing a few words, he found that Chi Jingxi didn't seem to be angry as he was just now, and he couldn't help being bolder.

"Little Houye, your writing is so beautiful," Wen Yantong opened his mouth and said rainbow fart, with a serious tone, "I live so big, I have never seen anyone whose characters are comparable to you, and I don't want to practice regular script. , I want to imitate your writing."

Chi Jingxi didn't respond.

Wen Yantong continued, "I am sincere in these words! You have written so many sheets on hand, so please give me one."

Still no response. Wen Yantong waited for a while, then tentatively reached out and touched the paper beside him vigilantly, "Then I will... take one."

Wen Yantong's movements were very slow, so she was afraid that Chi Jingxi would suddenly beat her hand to dodge, but she actually took back a piece of paper with such a slow movement.

Chi Jingxi acquiesced in her behavior!

Wen Yantong was so happy that he wanted to twist the Yangko to celebrate. She put the paper on her hand and smoothed it, carefully watching every pen Chi Jingxi dropped, and then tried to write it in an imitation.

Compared with block letters, Wen Yantong prefers Chi Jingxi's characters and is more interested in imitating. But this character is more difficult than regular script, so she was quite strenuous to write, and finally finished the article, and felt that it was not at all.

Wen Yantong was really quiet now, and seemed to be fascinated by the calligraphy practice. After practicing one by one, there was a sense of indulgence.

About an hour or so after practicing earnestly, Wen Yantong felt that half of her body was numb, and the sleepiness gradually struck her eyes. She suppressed her voice and yawned loudly.

The main reason is that Li Boyuan's study is too warm. In the cold winter, the warmth around is always easy to induce drowsiness, Wen Yantong is no exception.

Originally, she felt nervous because of Chi Jingxi by her side, but after a long time, her nerves were completely relaxed. If Chi Jingxi was really fierce enough to speak badly at her, or hit her with his hands, it would make her tense.

But Chi Jingxi did not behave much hateful, although he just said a few bad things, and his attitude was not kind.

This is a very wonderful state of mind. It's as if you think a person is an unforgivable villain, but after you come in contact, you find that he is just a little bit fierce, not easy to get along with, and nothing else.

Perhaps because he was still a teenager, Chi Jingxi was not as shocking as described in the book.

So Wen Yantong dozed dazedly in his sleepiness.

She had already practiced the skills of sitting and taking a nap in the previous class, and now she was sleeping quietly under Chi Jingxi's eyelids.

Wen Yantong originally planned to squint for a while and continue to write, but the more he slept, the sleepier he got, so he finally lay on the table altogether. As a result, he slept until Li Boyuan came back.

Chi Jingxi tapped the desktop twice before pulling her out of her sleep. Wen Yantong sat up in a panic, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Li Boyuan's face blackened like Bao Qingtian at the entrance of the study.

She immediately frightened her: Humiliation, it's over!

Wen Yantong just woke up, his eyes were still hazy, but ink was printed on his white face.

So she was criticized for another half an hour against this ink stain, and finally after tearing down her promise that she would never be lazy next time, Li Boyuan was worthy of letting her go.

Then Li Boyuan took her paper and looked at it.

Wen Yantong was so frustrated that he was so upset that he was afraid that Li Boyuan would be dissatisfied and arrest her for half an hour. Chi Jingxi was still sitting steadily, as if she hadn't heard her being criticized at all, but Wen Yantong saw the mockery in his expression.

Wen Yantong: I hate it!

Unexpectedly, Li Boyuan not only didn't blame him, but his tone of voice became much more relaxed. "I can see that you used your heart when practicing calligraphy, but the writing is still unstable, the characters are not formed, and more practice is needed."

Wen Yantong was flattered and hurriedly said, "The teacher is extremely true, and the students will be taught, and they will definitely practice handwriting seriously in the future."

"But Jingxi's characters are much more difficult than regular script." Li Boyuan glanced at her, "you should learn regular script first."

Wen Yantong looked at Chi Jingxi and said in a low voice, "Students think Master Hou's characters are better than regular scripts, so they want to learn them."

"You still can't control your writing strength now, it's really hard to learn his handwriting." Li Boyuan said.

Hearing what Li Boyuan said, Wen Yantong seemed to say that she shouldn't think about eating to become fat, so he followed his will and said, "Students know that they will practice regular script well."

Chi Jingxi's pen stopped and left ink marks on paper for the third time today. He simply put a pen and said to Li Boyuan, "Master, I guess it's not too early, I will copy here today, and I will copy the rest tomorrow."

Li Boyuan immediately put Wen Yantong's paper, walked to him and looked at it, his facial features were relaxed with a smile, "It's okay, I have copied a lot, and I can copy the rest by myself."

Chi Jingxi smiled politely, then got up, walked to the shelf by the door, took off the cloak and put it on her body, and said, "Master, don't copy it too late. You are too old. Beware of tired eyes."

Li Boyuan smiled, "You kid, I always hold on to this, I'm not old enough to get dim eyes."

Chi Jingxi smiled without saying a word.

Wen Yantong saw that the two people get along in a natural way, remembering that Chi Jingxi was also taught by Li Boyuan to grow up, and the relationship between the two is naturally unusual.

Chi Jingxi was about to leave, and of course she would not stay, so she silently packed up what she had copied, folded it and carried it into her arms, and stood up slowly while supporting the table.

The three of them arrived at the door in tandem, and came out with a curtain, only to find that the sky was completely dark after hearing Yantong.

It was really dark in the winter, and the wind was even colder. She couldn't help shaking when she just came out of a warm place.

When I was wearing shoes, I heard Li Boyuan say, "Jingxi, Wen Yantong has inconvenient legs and feet, and it is not safe to walk at night. You can send him back on the way before leaving the college."

Wen Yantong was shocked, and immediately blurted out, "It's not necessary!"

Who knows that as soon as he said this, he was stared at by the other two.