Since ancient times, talented people have been born in the Red Chamber

Chapter 242 In fact, I just want to read quietly (Second more kill)
Chapter 240

Li Gefei stared blankly at the seven handwritings that were thin and strong, so thin without losing their flesh, especially the graceful and graceful thin golden body, which was directly burned by the thunder, and subconsciously wanted to stick his head forward After being blocked by the window sill, I realized that I had been standing outside the window for almost half an hour.

Assistant Professor Wu stared blankly at the seven characters on the white rice paper, as if seven thunderbolts exploded in his head one by one, lingering in his ears for a long time.

What's wrong with this?Who can be right?All of them are written in Baogaitou. What’s important is that this first couplet is full of a woman’s resentment, sadness and even despair. This second couplet must not only be neat and tidy, but also need to be able to match the meaning. This is what’s so special The most bloody place.

Assistant Professor Wu was dumbfounded, and all the other onlookers were not much better. They were amazed at how awesome Wang Wushan was, and he came up with such a strange couplet, and they were also sad and indignant because of what the hell? yes?

At this moment, Li Gefei finally squeezed into the fasting room, almost snatched the rice paper into his hand, and carefully looked at this kind of calligraphy that he had never seen before.

No, this is definitely not just called calligraphy. This is simply a unique creation in the history of calligraphy.Li Gefei, who is a great master in poetry, calligraphy and painting, is going crazy. That boy, that boy actually has such skills?
"Hey, where is Mr. Wushan?" At this time, someone finally came to his senses and looked around, wondering why he didn't even know when Mr. Wushan left.

A well-educated old doctor who was over sixty years old shook his head and let out a long sigh. "Mr. Wu Shan has already left. It seems that Mr. Wu Shan has already made up his mind about this Shanglian. I'm afraid there will be no one for us Taixue..."

Assistant Professor Wu, who was standing there with his face turning red and turning white, didn't speak for a long time. Finally, his figure suddenly swayed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and then he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

After Wang Yang left the crowd who were absolutely shocked by his performance, he rushed directly to the cafeteria. He ordered a meal and chewed it slowly while waiting for the students who were stunned by his talent to come over. Pay respects to this talented Mr. Wu Shan.

But the problem is that after waiting for a long time, not to mention people, not even a dog rushed over. Looking at those with puzzled faces, he was wondering why there was no chef who came to eat at noon, and Uncle Wang was in a very unhappy mood. , Angrily threw half of the leftover biscuit back into the food plate. "Damn, what's the matter with these guys? There's no one here to eat, at least it's good to flatter me and flatter me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard thunderous footsteps. Wang Yang, who was facing the door, quickly sat upright, continued to put on an enigmatic and knowledgeable face, and picked up the half Chewing a biscuit.

"Mr. Wu Shan is here, come quickly..." A certain student lifted the thick curtain to prevent the winter wind from blowing into the cafeteria, and after seeing Wang Yang inside, turned around excitedly and shouted loudly.

Then, Wang Yang saw countless literary young people rushing in from outside the door, rushing towards his position with expressions of admiration and fanaticism.

The students in front saw Wang Yang's calm appearance, sitting in front of the table and eating, and subconsciously stopped, but the problem was that the people behind were still pushing forward.

Uncle Wang was able to maintain a calm demeanor at first, but gradually, seeing those people rushing towards him, he couldn't help panicking. "Don't squeeze, what do you want to do, that's my soup, hey, hey...Damn it!"

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Wang Yang sat in Li Yu's carriage in a very unhappy mood, lifting his almost soaked front skirt, while Li Yu next to him looked at Mr. Wang's darkened face, wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to laugh .

Well, Wang Dacai, who was busy pretending to be aggressive, really underestimated the enthusiasm of these literary youths to chase stars after they got excited.A small cafeteria can only accommodate more than a hundred people to eat, and two to three hundred people squeezed in all at once, all wanting to get close to Idol Wang.

As a result, the table in front of Wang Yang was directly crushed, and the pot of soup was poured onto the old driver's clothes.Fortunately, Wang Yang is indeed the agile king of street fighting.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned back, jumped over the counter, and escaped directly through the back door. Otherwise, he would be crushed at the bottom of the crowd in all likelihood.

Either he was suffocated to death, or he was crushed with comminuted fractures all over his body.This made Wang Dacai deeply understand the truth that those who become celebrities hire bodyguards not only to pretend to be coercive, but also for their personal safety.

For example, those little fresh meats who show off their beauty are the favorites of the rotten girl group. If there are not a few bodyguards around them, it is very likely that those rotten girls who have been corrupted physically and mentally will be arrested. From a dark angle, some dark and ulterior secrets are carried out.

"Brother, you really showed your face in our Taixue today. The No. 1 assistant teacher Wu of our Taixue couplets is definitely a rare strong man in the couplets, but whoever you meet is not good, but you meet When you got on the stage, you just fell into a coma because of overthinking and vomiting blood."

"The old guy vomited blood?" Wang Yang couldn't help being a little stunned, and then chuckled. "It seems that the old man originally thought he could grab a soft persimmon, but in the end it turned into hitting an egg against a rock by himself. He didn't think too much, he was obviously holding his breath."

Li Yu laughed, and gave Wang Yang a thumbs up. "Before, there were not many people who knew that Wang Wushan, who was famous in Bianliang, Tokyo, came to our Taixue, but after such an incident today, tsk tsk tsk, everyone knows that our Taixue has thousands of students. .”

"I didn't want to be famous like this. I came to Taixue. In fact, I just want to study quietly..." Wang Yang is worthy of the old driver.

"That's natural. With Brother Wu Shan's talent, why do you need such a means if you want to be famous?" However, Li Yu was very convinced. With Wang Wushan's talent, even if this guy was stuffed into the kiln His talent will definitely bubble up like a fountain springing up from the ground.

"By the way, Brother Wushan, there is good news that I forgot to tell you just now. Wang Miangu has already been on the line with Zhao Mingcheng. However, he is not anxious yet, but he said that we can rest assured that in a few days, he will I will definitely meet Zhao Mingcheng for a drink at the Baihualou in the south of the city..."

"I didn't expect that Wang Miangu would be quite clean and tidy when doing things. Well, let's wait and see the show then." Wang Yang couldn't help but said happily.

Li Yu beside him sighed with regret. "It's a pity that we are students of Taixue, otherwise, I really want to go to that Guozixue to see Zhao Mingcheng's ugly behavior."

Wang Yang looked at the regretful Li Yu with a dark face, and thought that this guy is perverted enough, what's so good about a big man stripped into a naked pig, don't you think it's better than size in the past?
(End of this chapter)