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In this way, Lin Yuan sent Su Qingqing back to the dormitory, and then went to the place where the next class would be held.

When he arrived at the class place, he found that the classroom was empty.

Lin Yuan sighed.

"I never thought that one day I would be the first to arrive in the classroom!"

Just when Lin Yuan finished sighing, people started to arrive in the classroom.

no? I was lamenting just now that it was my first time to come so early, should I get fucked in the next second?

Lin Yuan's three roommates also came. After all, they saw that Lin Yuan did not return to the dormitory, so they had no choice but to go to the classroom.

"Brother Lin, I knew you would be in the classroom."

"Yes, we came to accompany you right after dinner, and we didn't even go back to the dormitory."

"Lin Yuan, now that you have a woman, you really have forgotten about your brother!"

Lin Yuan's roommates said one after another.

"If I really forgot about you, I wouldn't have brought you cookies."

Several people laughed out loud at Lin Yuan's words.

"Look, you can't even make jokes now. Are you afraid that others will say something about Senior Sister Su?"

"Yes, I'm just afraid that others will say that I'm senior Qingqing."

"Hey, it's really different. We call her Senior Sister Su and the school beauty. You can call her Senior Sister Qingqing. It would be great if you could remove Senior Sister and call her Qingqing instead. I feel like Senior Sister Su has no objection."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan actually wanted to express his agreement, but he still said it calmly.

"It's more polite to call me Senior Sister. I haven't seen you call Senior Sister Qingqing Su Qingqing."

"Ah, yes, yes."

The three roommates saw through it without telling Lin Yuan.

Soon, the bell rang, and people from the class came in one after another, and everyone returned to their seats.

The teacher also came in with the bell ringing.

"Okay, take out the books and start class."

As the bell rang, the knowledge baptism of a class finally came to an end.

Just as Lin Yuan was about to get up and leave, a familiar figure walked into the classroom - it was Su Qingqing.

Lin Yuan did not expect that Su Qingqing would come to him, so Su Qingqing was the first to speak.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised to see me?"

Lin Yuan came to his senses and replied.

"No, I thought you would go to the library first, Senior Sister Qingqing."

"I originally wanted to go directly to the library, but then I decided to come to you first and then go together."

Good guy, what am I talking about nonsense literature?

Lin Yuan didn't care. After all, Su Qingqing came to pick him up. Of course he was happy.

Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing walked out of the classroom side by side and went to the school library together.

In front of the library door, the two stopped.

They happened to meet the girl who was going to participate in the competition together tomorrow. The girl also understood instantly that Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan must be a couple and they were together all the time.

"Hi, Senior Sister Su, Senior Lin."

The girl called Senior Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing immediately knew that the girl in front of them was a sophomore or freshman.

"Hey, we don't know your name yet."

"Sister Su, my name is Chen Xinshu."

"Xinshu, are you a freshman or a sophomore?"

"Freshman year."

"You're still a girl in elementary school, so let's go to the library to practice calligraphy together."

"OK!"

The first impression Chen Xinshu gave to Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan was that she was lively and cheerful, and the youthful aura she exuded was hard to ignore.

Her eyes are big and bright, as if they can speak, always sparkling with curiosity and enthusiasm.

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Her speaking voice is brisk and contagious, which makes people feel happy after listening to her.

The three of them walked into the library together. Chen Xinshu was like a nimble elf, shuttling between the bookshelves, looking for suitable copybooks.

From time to time, she recommended good books she discovered to Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan, her face filled with the joy of sharing knowledge.

Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing looked at each other and smiled, both infected by this energetic girl.

In the quiet environment of the library, Chen Xinshu's liveliness does not appear out of place, but adds a vivid color to this quiet space.

The three of them found a seat by the window and sat down. The sunlight shined through the window on the table, creating mottled light and shadow.

Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan each spread out a copybook, while Chen Xinshu picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and prepared to start practicing.

Chen Xinshu's pen tip gently glides across the paper, and every stroke appears so smooth and powerful.

Her eyes were fixed on the paper, her expression focused and serious. Occasionally, she would look up at Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan and exchange her writing experiences and techniques with them.

Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan were also infected by Chen Xinshu's concentration, and they began to practice seriously.

The sun shines on the table, and the copybooks of three people are placed side by side, each exuding a faint fragrance of ink.

Chen Xinshu completed her work first. She gently put down her pen, her eyes shining with anticipation.

With pride written all over her little face, she carefully handed the work to Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing took the work and looked at it carefully. She saw that every word was smooth and well-proportioned in structure, exuding a fresh air. She nodded appreciatively and handed it to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan took the work and was also amazed by Chen Xinshu's calligraphy.

Su Qingqing couldn't help but admire.

"Xinshu, your handwriting is so good. You seem to be very talented."

Chen Xinshu almost shouted when she heard Su Qingqing's compliment. Fortunately, she remembered that this was a library and she couldn't speak loudly.

Then Chen Xinshu took a look at the works of Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan and asked.

"Senior Su, Senior Lin, can I take your two works back and copy them?"

Su Qingqing wanted to agree, but she didn't expect Lin Yuan to speak first.

"Sister, I can let you copy, but after all you have to have your own style of writing. You can't just copy and forget yourself."

Su Qingqing and Chen Xinshu suddenly realized what Lin Yuan said.

"I understand, Senior Lin. Thank you for your reminder. I will work hard to form my own style of writing and will not be satisfied with just copying."

After saying that, Chen Xinshu carefully put the works of Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan back on the table, then picked up her own work and looked at every stroke.

She seemed to see her future calligraphy path full of infinite possibilities and challenges.

The three of them practiced for a long time. The library was quiet except for the sound of the pen tip sliding across the paper, which was clear and powerful.

Chen Xinshu's handwriting became smoother and smoother as she wrote. She gradually found her own strokes, and each stroke was full of power and spirituality.

Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing were not to be outdone, and their handwriting was getting better and better, as if they were competing with Chen Xinshu and motivating each other.

On the table, three copybooks are placed side by side, with different handwritings, but they all reveal a unique beauty.

"Wow! Sure enough, what I wrote is different from what I have been copying before."

"But you can still copy some famous people's copybooks. It depends on your choice."

Lin Yuan reminded.