I cleared the real-life game

Chapter 269 Fuck you?

"I'm coming."

"long time no see."

Lin Jiqiu greeted him with a smile.

"Just wait for me."

Lin Sirong opened his hands and showed Lin Jiqiu the dark ink stains in his hands: "I just wrote something, it's dirty."

When Lin Sirong came back, Lin Jiqiu was already standing next to the table, admiring the work she had just written.

To be honest, when it comes to things like music, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is a high probability that Lin Jiqiu will not be able to find two relevant cells from the beginning to the end.

During the summer vacation of one year in junior high school, I suddenly went to learn guitar on a whim.

As a result, after practicing chords and scales for more than half a month, nothing came out, except for the calluses on one finger, which hurt my heart.

In the end, of course, the guitar didn't stick around. The dusty guitar is still left on top of the wardrobe in his room, where mushrooms are probably about to grow.

So when faced with these couplets written by Lin Sirong, Lin Jiqiu had no ability to appreciate them at all.

But the only thing that is certain is that he can see that these works are very well written - good!

"Good words, good words!"

Lin Jiqiu couldn't help but clapped vigorously, shaking her head and sighing.

Lin Sirong said angrily: "Brother, you can be a little more exaggerated."

"No, I think it looks good from the bottom of my heart."

"but--"

Lin Jiqiu frowned slightly, and immediately discovered some blind spot:

"I understand everything."

"But why did you write 'Women's Treasure'?"

"...?" Lin Sirong said, "I wrote 'feeling at home'."

Lin Jiqiu: "..."

Lin Jiqiu: "Okay, then what the hell is this 'go to hell' thing? You don't have to do this, right?"

Lin Sirong said: "This is 'Xuanchi Yanyun'."

Lin Jiqiu: "..."

Lin Jiqiu: "Okay!"

No matter what, it’s good anyway!

"I never thought you had such a skill, cousin."

Lin Jiqiu praised with admiration: "When did you learn it? I have the impression that you have never practiced calligraphy before."

"I signed up for the class after graduating from high school."

Lin Sirong stuck out her tongue and said, "I have wanted to learn this for a long time. I have no money and no time in high school."

"During the vacation after graduation, I went to work part-time at the Children's Palace, and we studied there together."

"The boss is very nice and even gave me a 20% discount on my tuition."

Lin Jiqiu was a little surprised: "You can reach this level after just one holiday?"

Although he did not have any attainments in the field of calligraphy, he could still tell that Lin Sirong's skills showed something.

"How is that possible? I practice every holiday."

"Sometimes after I finish my homework and read a book, I occasionally write a few copybooks to relax."

Lin Sirong sighed slightly and said: "Hey, but there is nothing I can do. I feel that I have practiced very seriously, but compared with the teachers, I am still a little far behind."

Of course.

Brother Shu said it well, don't use your interests to challenge other people's jobs.

At this time, Lin Jiqiu suddenly had some strange inspiration in his mind.

"Hey, cousin."

Lin Jiqiu showed an innocent and clean smile: "Since your calligraphy is so good with calligraphy, you should also be good at writing with fountain pen, right?"

"No, I guess it's about the same."

Lin Sirong shook his head and said, "I learned it all from the same teacher, and there is no difference in my progress." Lin Jiqiu added, "Cousin, I'll help you write a few pen words."

"Now?"

Lin Sirong looked puzzled.

Although she had no idea what Lin Jiqiu was thinking, she couldn't resist Lin Jiqiu's persistent begging. Then she found stationery and graph paper and started writing.

Soon, time in the room seemed to stand still.

Because when Lin Sirong was writing, her expression and posture were completely different.

The girl who was usually lively, cheerful, eloquent, and even arrogant suddenly calmed down and immersed herself in the fun of writing and the world of calligraphy.

It can be said that he is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit in the true sense.

soon.

A clean piece of square paper was covered with beautiful and neat handwriting.

【Ding! 】

[The lv5 hair master has activated his skill: hard-pen calligraphy! 】

[Item produced at level 5: A decent calligraphy work x1! 】

"call……"

After putting down the pen, Lin Sirong let out a long sigh of relief, but with a hint of sadness on his face: "Hey, I didn't write it well at all..."

However, [lv10 layman] Lin Jiqiu himself stood aside, looking at the pen characters written on it with strong and powerful strokes, penetrating three-thirds of the way through the back of the paper... without making a single sound.

Do you call this not written well?

Thinking back to every exam she had taken in the past three years, and the words she had written on the answer sheet that seemed like a cat scratching a dog, Lin Jiqiu was so ashamed that she just wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Even because of his illegible handwriting, he was called to talk to Mo Chuanli many times recently and was severely criticized.

Lao Mo, whose nose was almost crooked with anger, said this at the time:

"When your grades were not very optimistic in the past, I wouldn't say anything to you. After all, studying and being happy is the most important thing for you."

"But now you should start to pursue it a little bit, right? But with this handwriting of yours, at least you will lose more than five points."

And indeed, Lao Mo was not alarmist.

After all, in high school, whether the handwriting is good or bad will really affect the final score.

Especially when it comes to essay writing, no matter how elegant and brilliant your article is, the examiner will not be able to help but give you two or three points less when they see the black and white stuff.

You must know that this is the college entrance examination, the college entrance examination!

Kill a thousand people in one minute!

Who would be willing to admit to such humiliation just because the handwriting is ugly?

Looking at the [lv7 hard-pen calligraphy] on Lin Sirong's panel, Lin Jiqiu couldn't help but have some bold ideas...

I am so embarrassed, my versatile and beautiful cousin.

Your dear cousin is probably going to attack you.

Don't blame or resent me. I was also forced into this by this fucked up world. I'm no longer a human being!

At this time, there was a sudden sound outside the house.

"Lin Sirong!"

"Come out and play, Lin Sirong!"

After following the sound and looking out the window, Lin Jiqiu saw several young boys and girls.

Their faces were filled with smiles, with the unique enthusiasm and simplicity of rural people.

"He's my elementary school classmate!"

Lin Sirong was also very happy: "They are all back this year."

After responding, Lin Sirong said to Lin Jiqiu: "Let's go play together."

"Okay."

Lin Jiqiu happily accepted: "Where are you going?"

"Maybe go for a walk to the reservoir to the west of the village."

Lin Sirong smiled and said: "When we were young, we loved fishing and floating there the most."

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