Luo Yang covered his face, "No wonder, there was a rumor in the school that the boss and her were a couple."

Qiao Yu looked at Situ Mingrui without words, "Boss, don't you feel strong?"

Situ Mingrui shook his head, "No. Because I didn't stay at school for long."

Everyone: ...(ー_ー)!!

Yes, you are bullshit!

In the junior high school triple jump, I only stayed in the school for less than a month. After taking the senior high school entrance examination, I got the No. 1 in the senior high school entrance examination and left. The same is true for high school.

Otherwise, they are obviously older than him, but eventually become classmates, really... very heartbroken.

Xiao Jing said lightly as a summary: "Fortunately, we are all admitted to Qingjing University."

Han Xueting is a liberal arts student and applied for the Beijing University.

Liao Gang and the others nodded. They are not from the same university as Han Xueting, which is great!

Moreover, they are all recommended students, and they have not been in school for a long time. They don't have to face her every day. The air is really fresh.

Luoyang asked Situ Mingrui, "Boss, are you still taking the college entrance examination?"

Situ Mingrui nodded, "Well, yes, because the school principal called my dad."

A few people in Luoyang immediately understood that Lord Situ was a madman who wanted his eldest son to go to college at the age of 13, so it was not surprising that he would agree to the principal's request.

Situ Mingdi patted his chest happily, and said, "Fortunately, I don't have that high IQ."

Otherwise, he would have to follow in the footsteps of his elder brother and be crushed by Jackie Chan by his father, which is really terrifying!

Situ Mingxing looked at his second brother and said, "In Dad's opinion, you and I are both idiots. So, it doesn't matter, he doesn't care whether we do well in the test or not."

Situ Mingyu: ...(¬_¬)

This is heartbreaking, bro.

Situ Mingrui and the others were talking lively, and Yan Xin in front was also talking about Han Xueting to He Yue.

"I heard this girl from the Han family signed up for Ding Mei's classical literature department, right?"

Yan Xin asked He Yue, because she was also a professor at Beijing University and the director of the foreign language department.

He Yue smiled and said, "Yes, this girl is very smart."

Yan Xin nodded, "It's smart."

The two of them looked at each other, and both of them tacitly understood: being too smart is not a good thing, especially, there is no bottom line for doing things, and there is no morality to speak of.

However, this has nothing to do with them, just say a few words, and turn to look at An Ning.

Yan Xin smiled and said to He Yue, "Looking at your appearance, you want to bring peace to peace.

Pull back your family? "

He Yue smiled, "I think so, but you also know that this girl An Ning will not be willing."

Yan Xin nodded, "That's true. She, just like when we were young, is full of self-confidence!"

He Yue sighed, "But she is indeed very good!"

Yan Xin also sighed with emotion, "The temper is also very good."

"It's not..."

The two got together and kept praising An Ning, and Situ Shengyuan and Dr. Lin both shook their heads and laughed.

Situ Mingzhi's wife Fang Yuan smiled and said to him, "This child, An Ning, is very popular."

Situ Ming smiled and took her shoulders and said, "Don't you like her?"

Thinking of the long cotton dress and cloth shoes at home, as well as the small sets of her son's clothes, Fang Yuan immediately smiled and said, "Well, I like it."

Transparent, elegant, really a very special girl.

...

On the stage, with the introduction of the host and the announcement of a series of rules, the game officially started.

The judges are composed of first-class calligraphers in the National Calligraphers Association.

They were responsible for the on-site evaluation, and a total of three rounds of voting were conducted, and the ranking was finally ranked.

Of course, there are also 100 non-professional judges who will select the most popular works. Each person has five votes and can vote for the same work repeatedly.

In order to ensure fairness, there were not only notaries supervised on the scene, but also professors from the School of Calligraphy who invigilated the exam one-on-one.

The staff lifted the screen that was blocking the players and placed them beside the players to separate them, and then there was the desk. As for the pen and paper, they will only be put up after the professors invigilating the exam and the notaries have checked it.

When everything is ready, the host will select the questioner on the spot.

That's right, in order to maximize fairness, all the audience at the scene may be the person who asked the question.

In this way, it can be guaranteed that the questions are absolutely confidential, and there is no possibility of leaking the questions: because no one knows which audience will be drawn in the end, and what kind of questions she/he will ask.

For a group of relatives and friends like Yan Xin, there is no number plate for the question in their hand, and the number plate is issued on the spot.

Even if you want to do something tricky, it is really difficult to do it like this.

However, such advantages are also obvious. The contestants who stand out in the national competition are basically the future leaders in this field, which is enough to prove the significance of this competition.

Therefore, this game is more and more popular among the people.

Even in the future, with the popularity of the Internet and various entertainment programs appearing one after another, the national competition is still the number one event in the minds of the people! Also their favorite show, bar none.

Even at that time, people abroad liked the show very much, and at the same time admired the contestants very much: I thought they were really talented!

Similarly, through this national competition dedicated to promoting traditional culture, people from abroad have become more and more aware of the flower-growing country.

This is all for later, just say that after the host has drawn the questioner, that person will directly hold the microphone and say the title: Picturesque words!

The title is very simple, but it is also very broad: it can be a combination of calligraphy and painting, or it can be a combination of words in a picture, a picture in a word, or it is a perfect pair of words, which looks like a picture. Feel…

In short, you can say a lot of your understanding, just look at whether the final work can impress the judges and the audience.

An Ning raised her eyebrows, but she was not in a hurry to write immediately. Instead, she stood in her position and closed her eyes to clear her mind.

Seeing her like this, Yan Xin and others who were watching from below were a little anxious and kept talking about it, only Situ Mingrui raised his eyebrows and looked at her with inexplicable confidence in her.

Perhaps the first meeting at the gym that day was too shocking. He felt that An Ning was by no means a person who would admit defeat easily or deal with it casually.

But what he doesn't know is that An Ning's true level, nor does he understand An Ning's character, let alone the details of An Ning.

She doesn't have the cockiness of being in the limelight, although that feels good. Moreover, although she lives in the mission world as her own life, she doesn't want to toss it vigorously every time. Instead, she prefers to complete the mission calmly and normally.

Therefore, the reason why she closed her eyes and rested her mind was not because the problem was difficult, but because she was thinking how much skill she had to use: she didn't want to be regarded as a genius!

But she herself didn't realize that those who can come here to participate in the competition belong to the genius.

You must know that the flower-growing country is a country with a large population. The contestants of this national competition are selected from all over the country.

Such a few people, who are not geniuses? The ones that were eliminated?

Although ordinary people also have the talents of ordinary people, this kind of competition is really about talent, not anything else.

Therefore, their talents in the fields they are good at are indeed beyond ordinary people, at least, beyond the vast majority of people!

Such people are geniuses in themselves!

An Ning's self-conceited low-keyness didn't hold up at all, she just didn't realize it.

In her opinion, this is a competition for middle school students, which is a bit bigger, and there is nothing else.

It was because of this that An Ning didn't feel how powerful she was, and she felt that she was covering up well.

But she didn't mean it either: for a person who has done several ancient tasks and lived in ancient times for a long time, isn't calligraphy a necessary daily skill?

Just like how modern people use ballpoint pens to write simplified characters, and then use mobile phones, it is actually a rationale: in daily life, everyone knows and often uses skills, and no one will think that their skills are excellent.

For example, cooking.

To the group of people who can cook, this is a very common skill, but to the group of people who don't know how to cook, this is an extraordinary skill.

No one in the mission world has ever told her that your handwriting is amazing or something.

An Ning has always thought that the famous calligraphy and painting people are the real calligraphers. People like her are simply because they use a lot, so they naturally write well.

How many consecutive tasks did you let her do without trying? Will definitely pick up the brush to write ghost characters, believe it or not?

This is actually the same as the emergence of smartphones. People are used to typing, but they are not used to writing with a pen. It is the same: everyone forgets to write as soon as they pick up a pen. Not much.

And tranquility is the same.

In terms of calligraphy, she has developed some talent purely by using it for a long time and without any talent.

The reason why I say so much is to explain that An Ning's self-righteousness is from her previous mission world, not ignorance.

She herself knows that she is not a genius in calligraphy, so she has no sense of genius.

That's why she felt that she shouldn't take advantage of what she got in the previous mission world to bully the real geniuses in this world.

In the same way, her so-called cover-up, the reason why she is unwilling to be famous, also comes from this.

And now, she is thinking, how can she get a good ranking without being too bullying.

After thinking about it, she felt that she should follow her original idea: it's good to write correctly.

So she opened her eyes, slowly cleaned her hands, wiped them dry, poured water, picked up the ink stick, and slowly polished the ink, watching the ink slowly

Flowing out, her heart gradually fell into tranquility.

Clean the pen, blot it dry, and then pick up the pen and start writing: the country is picturesque, the world is like poetry.

The eight characters are written in serious block letters, which are quite satisfactory and clean.

When she was done, she stopped writing, then backed away and stood aside.

The professor invigilating the exam stepped forward and glanced at it, his eyes lit up - the words were very correct, they looked ordinary, but they were smooth and smooth.

He could see from these few words that An Ning's writing strength and fluency were very good, and the basic skills were solid, plus the meaning of these words...

The invigilating professor smiled slightly, um, yes, yes!

The author has something to say: Again: the setting for this story is fictional. Thanks!

☆、Other types are content and happy to wear

Soon, everyone else was writing too.

Immediately, the names were obscured, the order was disrupted, the numbers were numbered, and then they were hung together for everyone to see and review.

Soon, the results of the review came out, the first place was No. 9, the second place was No. 3, and the third place...

An Ning stood aside and raised her eyebrows, watching the staff reveal the signature of No. 9, it was herself, she didn't quite understand.

Work No. 3 was written by Han Xueting. She wrote in cursive script, and she is the one with real characters in her paintings. Her skills are very high!

The host was also a little surprised, but then the most popular work turned out to be An Ning's very ordinary character, so she couldn't help but be a little curious.

She interviewed several viewers to find out why they voted No. 9.

The audience members all laughed and said, "Although this character is very common, it is the piece of work that resonates with me the most, so I voted for No. 9."

The host was stunned, and she turned to ask the professional judges.

The judges smiled and said, "Calligraphy is not only a question of skill, but also a question of mind.

Ancient literati have their own unique temperament, especially calligraphers.

Well written, superb skills, does not mean, lofty minds, but the people with lofty minds, the words he writes, even if there are not too many superb skills, will still shock people!

Just like a beautiful picture scroll, it can directly hit people's hearts!

The eight characters written in work No. 9 represent this kind of literati temperament that has been passed down for thousands of years in our country: high-minded and magnanimous!

And this is the talent we need in the calligraphy industry in the future..."

Everyone nodded when they heard it, including the host, who also smiled and said, "Actually, I also like the No. 9 work the most. Really, the first time I saw it, I thought it was very good, the words are good, and the mood is good!"

Han Xueting turned her head to look at An Ning, her beautiful Danfeng eyes flashed slightly, then she lowered her eyelids and stood silently aside.

The elders Yan Xin and He Yue in the audience were very happy and kept picking up cameras to take pictures. They were very excited.

Liao Gang and the others looked at each other, each worried for An Ning in their hearts: This Miss Han is not someone who can afford to lose!

Situ Mingrui also looked at An Ning, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile: He knew for a long time that she would not let him down.

But An Ning on stage felt very speechless: She was really drunk with such a judge!

In her own eyes, work No. 3 is obviously better than hers

, why is it second? Even with his own votes are too far behind, it is simply unscientific.

However, when she saw that most of the audience were ordinary audiences, there must be not many people who really understand calligraphy.

No. 3 is a cursive script that reads: Qianshan Muxuechen flew away, Xingyue misses the dusk. (The **** author made it himself, you can skip it.)

The characters are very unrestrained, and at the same time, the two lines of characters are written as if they were two lovers who were forced to separate, and the picture is very strong.

At least, An Ning likes it a lot.

Moreover, the cursive script of work No. 3 is not the kind of wild cursive, but a relatively clear-cut cursive. The idea is also very unique, and An Ning really does not understand it very well: the audience review is nothing, and the professional reviewers even gave her a far higher score. In work No. 3.

This is really unscientific.

But she is just a contestant and can only accept the result.

On the spot? That won't happen.

After all, she was only self-identified in her heart, and she didn't feel that the result of the game was really unfair. It was just her own feeling, which was a little strange.

To say that her own work is bad, that's not true, but she thought it would be the second place, but she didn't expect to win the championship in the end.

Over there, the host has already invited the judges to come up, and the next step is to accept the award, get the medal certificate, take a photo, and then An Ning goes down and joins Yan Xin and others.

Yan Xin and the others surrounded her happily and congratulated her with a smile, each one said a word, but it was lively.

Liao Gang and others watched from behind, and they all sighed: Situ Mingrui also won the championship just now, but because of the broadcast of the Anning competition, these elders have forgotten.

Now, instead, one by one, the peace is brought to the sky, really...

Liao Gang and the others turned their heads to look at Situ Mingrui, who looked indifferent, as if he didn't care.

In fact, he really doesn't care much: he has won too many awards since he was a child, not to mention his family is used to it, he is a little used to it himself.

Instead, looking at An Ning surrounded by his parents, he felt a sense of schadenfreude: Look, her face is almost frozen with laughter, right?

An Ning's laughter was almost frozen, but Yan Xin and the others were so enthusiastic that she couldn't refuse, and she was at a loss.

It was Situ Shengyuan who saw her embarrassment and said with a smile, "The children are all over the game, it's not too early now, let's go to dinner first."

When everyone heard it, they nodded in agreement, "Yes, let's go eat first."

An Ning smiled and said, "Then I'll go talk to the teachers who lead the team."

Yan

Xin and He Yue said, "Let's go with you."

"it is good."

So, the three of them went to the vice principal who led the team and others to explain the situation, and then got into the car and went out to eat together.

There is a cafeteria in Beijing University, but Yan Xin didn't want to eat here because he felt that there were too many people.

So they went to the nearest restaurant to open a private room and sat and ate together.

While eating and chatting, it was very enjoyable, and An Ning felt that it was very good.

She also didn't expect that Dr. Lin and Situ Shengyuan would be so enthusiastic about themselves as they would treat their own children who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

While everyone was having a good time, the door of the box was pushed open, and Yan Xin and the others turned around and looked a little surprised.

Han Xueting and her mother Wang Xin stood at the door.

Wang Xin smiled and said, "Tingting told me I saw you just now. I thought she was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be true..."

Yan Xin smiled, with a very polite smile, and said, "Oh, you and Tingting are also here for dinner?"

Wang Xin nodded, "Yes, it happens that Ding Mei is here too, why don't we go together?"

He Yue pushed her glasses and said with a smile, "No need, we're almost finished, let's do it next time."

Wang Xin didn't care, smiled, turned to look at An Ning, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Which child is this? He looks really good."

Yan Xin's eyes turned cold, her smile disappeared immediately, she looked at her lightly and said, "Mrs. Wang, you disturbed our meal."

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment, then looked at An Ning, then Yan Xin, smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, that's it, let's go first."

Yan Xin said lightly, "Please close the door, thank you."

Wang Xin's smile froze, then closed the door and left.

Everyone present quietly watched Yan Xin and He Yue, and talked with Wang Xin.

When Wang Xin and the others were gone, Liao Gang and the others looked at each other, their eyes full of admiration for the eldest mother: Wow! He even made Han Xueting's mother look like that, and the boss's mother is really good!

Yan Xin pouted and snorted disdainfully. Then he turned his head and said to An Ning with a smile, "An Ning, hurry up and eat, eat more, you're welcome, if it's not enough, let's order more..."

He Yue also smiled and said, "That's right, don't worry about those irrelevant people..."

She looked at Yan Xin, knowing that she didn't say anything about Wang Xin, but kept adding food to An Ning.

An Ning smiled, ignoring what happened just now, and ate the dishes that Yan Xin and He Yue gave her very obediently.

wait to eat

Almost there, everyone continued chatting while drinking tea.

An Ning took the opportunity to ask Situ Shengyuan, "Uncle Situ, I want to buy a house in Beijing, do you know anyone in this area?"

Situ Shengyuan raised his eyebrows, "Why, your dad agrees with you to buy a house here?"

An Ning nodded, "Agreed, as long as I think it's good, he will agree."

Situ Shengyuan nodded, "Then are you planning to buy for self-occupation or rent?"

An Ning thought for a while and said, "I want to buy a set for myself to live in. If there is a suitable one, I will buy another set for rent..."

Yan Xin asked strangely, "An Ning, is your family well-off now? How can there be so much money? The housing prices in Beijing are not cheap now..."

He Yue was also a little strange, and said, "An Ning, if your family doesn't have much money, don't buy it for the time being. You can live at Auntie's house, and Auntie's house is big..."

Yan Xin raised her eyebrows and said, "My family is only big, right? The two-story villa, let alone An Ning one, can live in her family when they come..."

other people:…

Lin Zhuo looked at Situ Mingrui and said, "Boss, won't you say something?"

Just let your mother drag others into your house like this and compare yourself completely?

Situ Mingrui said lightly, "I've been optimistic about an office building recently. I think it's good. It's for both commercial and residential use. I plan to buy it and use it as our company's headquarters..."

Lin Zhuo: ...(⊙o⊙)? ?

No, what I told you was how to resist foreign intruders, you tell me where is the headquarters of the company?

Liao Gang covered his face, shaking his shoulders, making Qiao Yu's teeth hurt.

Xiao Jing looked at Lin Zhuo very sympathetically, and Luo Yang patted him on the shoulder without speaking.

But looking at the suffocated look on his face, Lin Zhuo felt that his mood was not comforted.

Lin Zhuo shut up completely. He felt that not only was his mother fascinated by An Ning, but now the boss felt fascinated by her.

Situ Mingrui glanced at him, stopped talking, and turned to look at An Ning: She is really amazing, and she has made a mess of her friends and family.

Look at Lin Zhuo just now, like a three-year-old kid arguing with other children in the park for his mother, how can he look like a high-IQ hacker?

His eyes flickered, and he had to pay attention, but he couldn't fall into such a low-level trap.

Seeing Yan Xin and He Yue, An Ning looked like they were about to quarrel, and hurriedly said, "Aunt Yan, Aunt He, it's like this, when Uncle Situ asked for the compensation for my dad back, the amount is quite large. , so, at that time, I discussed with my father and bought a shop in the county..."

She carefully explained to Yan Xin and the others how she had bought a house and rented it out over the years, which surprised everyone.

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