I really don't want to make a choice

Liu Qiaoqiao pursed her mouth, and pushed the bicycle forward quickly.

She was very dissatisfied with Han Lang's answer.

"Then don't send me off in the future! So as not to delay your study."

Finally, she couldn't help it anymore, and said something angrily.

"Well! It seems that the street lights have been repaired today, and they are much brighter than yesterday. So you should not be afraid anymore."

Han Lang replied seriously.

Liu Qiaoqiao was so angry that her chest almost exploded.

Is this a street light thing?

How could he be so annoying.

Is there a possibility?Is he advancing by retreating?So do it on purpose.

No, you must be steady.

"Then I will go home early in the future. The college entrance examination is about to take place. It is important to study hard."

Liu Qiaoqiao felt that she had to be reserved.

"Ok!"

.........

Whether Liu Qiaoqiao is happy or not, Han Lang doesn't care too much.

He just answered the question he should answer very honestly, what's wrong?

What bad thoughts could he have?

........

Back at the rental house, Han Lang continued to start the mode of brushing questions.

It's better to be pragmatic.

There is no such thing as luck, but the number of times is limited.

Is it really a chicken soup?

........

Another day, Liu Qiaoqiao stopped giving Han Lang Mengniu pure milk for her early self-study.

He is like that, why should I give him milk!

snort!

Han Lang didn't think it was a thing at all.

How should life be, Han Lang is still the same.

.........

On this day, Su Xiaofei asked Han Lang a few questions intentionally or unintentionally, and Han Lang took the time to help answer them.

They are all classmates and friends, and they can help if they can.

Liu Qiaoqiao originally didn't want to talk to Han Lang, but in the end she couldn't help it.

Han Lang is still the same as before, answering when he needs to help.

........

After Friday's Chinese class, Han Lang caught up with Lao Zha.

"Teacher Cha, I want to go home tomorrow. I haven't been home for a long time, so I want to ask for a day off. Don't worry, I should study and work hard. I will never relax."

Han Lang said politely to the teacher in charge, Old Cha.

"Oh! Then you report to the monitor."

Lao Cha felt baffled.

The kid suddenly became so polite, he felt embarrassed.

When did he, Han Lang, ask for leave? In the past, didn't he come and leave whenever he wanted?

Probably, he really grew up.

No matter what, it's a good thing, and he still sees Han Lang's recent performance.

.......

About Han Lang asking for leave, he just reported it to the squad leader, and didn't tell anyone else that it was unnecessary.

Anyway, Lao Cha has agreed.

Han Lang got up early on Saturday morning, washed up, dressed neatly, and went to the cultural center for the calligraphy competition.

The preliminary round in the morning went well, after all, I really have the strength.

Although he grew up in the countryside, he liked to write and draw since he was a child. In his previous life, he studied systematically by himself from university to graduation, and one of his works was exhibited in a national exhibition.The real level is definitely possible! ! !

In his spare time, Han Lang took out a book of college vocabulary for grades four and six, and memorized it silently.

The English vocabulary in high school can no longer meet his needs.

However, Han Lang never expected that he would be watched by a single person when he came here today.

That person is none other than Lan Feier from Class [-].

His parents are both literary and art workers. Lan Feier learned calligraphy from an early age, and his skills are also very good.

The calligraphy competition at this meeting is not organized in the third year of high school.

But his parents still supported her, and besides, it wouldn't have any big impact if he missed going to school for a day.

Now that I have learned everything that should be learned, it is basically review and review.

Lan Feier didn't know why Han Lang came to participate in this competition.

If you come to participate in this competition by yourself, not many people in the school know about it.

Lao Cao is one of them.

Thinking of Lao Cao taking Han Lang's Chinese test paper to the class and reading it.

Lan Feier had an intuition, she felt that Lao Cao had betrayed herself.

An incomprehensible teacher like Lao Cao should be able to do this kind of thing.

But if that was the case, why didn't Han Lang come over to say hello to him?

Tsk tsk tsk, I still have to recite vocabulary in this spare time, could it be that I deliberately changed the character design to attract my attention?

Thinking of this, Lan Feier was inexplicably happy.

No matter what, in order to catch up with him, this Han Lang took great pains.

Spirit is commendable.

Although Han Lang's handwriting on the answer sheet is good, but this calligraphy competition is a brush after all, and Lan Fei thinks that her calligraphy is many times better than usual.

She started writing at the age of five, and her father is one of the best in the county, and her father is also the judge of this competition.

She felt that Han Lang would not be better than herself.

........

"Why didn't Han Lang come today?"

In biology class, Sister Fang glanced at Han Lang's seat and asked naturally.

"He asked for leave today. He asked Mr. Cha for leave, saying that he had something to go home."

The squad leader answered Sister Fang's words truthfully.

Han Lang didn't come to school today, Liu Qiaoqiao was absent-minded, why is this person like this, he doesn't tell her anything.

And didn't he say he wouldn't go home on Sunday?Why did you suddenly go home again?

He invited her to eat at his home. Although he didn't agree, he didn't refuse either.

Humph, scoundrel!

........

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday afternoon, and the calligraphy competition entered the final stage.

Coincidentally, Han Lang happened to be in a group with Lan Feier.

Han Lang glanced at Lan Feier, as if he recognized her, the school girl of No. [-] High School, and said that if she didn't know her, it would be unreasonable.

Han Lang nodded politely to Lan Feier, saying hello.

Lan Fei'er looked confused, what kind of operation is this?

Why can he be so calm?About that love letter, many people know about it, and many teachers know about it. It's unbelievable that he is so calm.

Also, he could even make it to the finals.

The final stage of the competition is the free play mode, with "Spring Flower" as the theme, free creation.

You can write poems by ancient literati, or you can make poems on the spot.

After all, it is a calligraphy competition, not a poetry competition, so whose poetry does not determine the quality of the work.

But is it really so?

A good work will definitely bring good impression points to the judges, and the subjective points of this thing are often very strong.

Lan Feier thought for a while, and directly drank a poem in "Dream of Red Mansions".

She uses Erwang's cursive calligraphy, which doesn't look rigid like italics, nor wild like cursive. The layout of the whole work is very beautiful, and the creation is smooth. Lan Feier feels that she writes very well.

When she finished writing, she looked up at Han Lang next to her, and found that he had already handed over the work to the judges.

And that judge is his father, Lan Jun.

.........

Is he so fast?

Looking at my father's expression, he seems to appreciate it, she occasionally writes very well, but my father doesn't have this expression.

So, what's going on here?