Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

Everyone knew that Shu Wan had a strong personality, but no one expected that she would be this strong.

Because up to now, this group of experts has grown to include professors from many universities and senior members of calligraphy associations.

It is no exaggeration to say that he accounts for half of the calligraphy world.

When Shu Wan made this statement, it was equivalent to single-handedly challenging half of the calligraphy world. No one would be shocked after reading this.

[Good guy, Shu Wan's tough character sticks with me anyway. Who can be tougher than her? This tough mouth is tougher than the duck's mouth raised by my second uncle. 】

[Is there a possibility that that character was really written by Shu Wan?That's why she's so confident, otherwise I wouldn't be able to figure out where she got the courage to openly seek a one-on-one fight. 】

[Previously, do you know how many calligraphy experts you have insulted by saying this? ? ?If an entertainment star could write such words casually, then the entire calligraphy world could be cancelled. 】

Regarding Shu Wan's provocation, the experts only thought it was ridiculous.

Experts with a higher status would naturally not be able to lower themselves to accompany a little girl in a duel, so this task fell on Ren Yong.

Ren Yong posted many messages to Aite Shuwan on Weibo, asking her to go to the school where he teaches for a face-to-face competition.

In response, Shu Wan replied, "Bring a pen and paper and come to see me at Imperial University."

Seeing Shu Wan's response, Ren Yong was angered a lot, because in their opinion, Shu Wan's attitude was too arrogant.

Therefore, Ren Yong also said harsh words. Shu Wan felt guilty if she didn't go to him. Anyway, it was impossible for them to take the initiative to go to Shu Wan.

The two sides were so deadlocked.

The situation has reached a stalemate, which is actually a good thing for Ren Yong, because he has gained huge popularity with the help of Shu Wan, and popularity is money. He wishes Shu Wan never went to him.

But he was only happy for a long time, because that afternoon, Shu Wan went to the school where he taught and blocked him at the door of the classroom.

The first time he saw Shu Wan, Ren Yong was stunned for a moment. From the live broadcast connection, Ren Yong knew that Shu Wan was very good-looking, but the video was not as shocking as the real person.

Others in the classroom were also shocked by Shu Wan's beauty. Today she wore a black coat and a red scarf that brightened the dull color. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were as beautiful as picturesque.

"My dear, Shu Wan is really beautiful. She's much prettier than in the movie. It's too outrageous."

"It's really good-looking. I've never seen such a good-looking celebrity. Isn't that skin really jade porcelain?"

Others were still immersed in Shu Wan's beauty. Ren Yong had already woken up. He looked at Shu Wan in disbelief, "You are really here?"

He originally thought that Shu Wan would remain in a stalemate with him. After all, in this dispute, whoever took the initiative to find the other party would be more embarrassed.

"Didn't you ask me to come to you?"

What Shu Wan posted on Weibo was just an attitude. After all, she knew in her heart that if the stalemate continued, although it would look better, it would make Ren Yong a lot of money.

Therefore, she chose not to lose face and took the initiative to find the school where Ren Yong taught.

"Then how do you want to compare?"

Shu Wan is here, and those words have been let out. Ren Yong has no room to retreat at all.

Although Shu Wan came to him because Shu Wan had lost face, it was he who lost money and interests and was put in a dilemma.

"casual."

As Shu Wan spoke, she looked at the students who were joining in the fun and said, "Please help me start a live broadcast."

"Okay okay."

Naturally, everyone was willing to get this opportunity to become famous for free, so they took out their mobile phones and started shooting from all angles.

Seeing so many cameras, Ren Yong's face felt a little bad.

Originally, he had made complete preparations to face the competition with Shu Wan, but now that Shu Wan suddenly made such a move, he had no preparation at all.

Seeing Ren Yong's hesitation, Shu Wan took her phone and looked at the time. It was still half an hour before twelve o'clock, and she was still busy going to have lunch.

"If you don't dare, just admit defeat in front of so many live broadcast rooms, and I can leave now."

Shu Wan looked at Ren Yong indifferently, with obvious disdain.

Ren Yong originally looked down on Shu Wan, and he lost so much money due to Shu Wan last time. Now he was aroused by Shu Wan's disdainful look, and his anger instantly burned away all his reason, "Let's compete! Let's compete in the classroom." ."

"Row."

The two entered the classroom one after another. At this time, countless viewers came to watch the excitement in the major live broadcast rooms.

[It’s so lively, so lively. Is the game finally going to start? ?My family was a little excited! ! 】

[Originally I thought Ren Yong was quite pretty, but when he stood next to Shu Wan, he looked like a mosaic, and his figure was too bad. Shu Wan is indeed the most beautiful woman in the entertainment industry in my heart. 】

[Shu Wan’s fans are really funny. Can her good looks offset her poor character?You have the nerve to say this when you steal other people's works, but don't leave crying for a while. 】

In the classroom, Shu Wan and Ren Yong stood on the podium together.

This classroom was specially built for calligraphy classes. The entire blackboard can be written on, and various types of brushes are placed on the table.

During class, teachers and students only need to dip their brushes in water and touch the blackboard screen, and black brush words will appear on the blackboard.

"You said I prepared something in advance last time, so this time I'll use your equipment. I'll write whatever you want me to write. How about that?"

Shu Wan turned her head to look at Ren Yong and said her suggestion.

With the words of experts as reassurance, Ren Yong was not afraid to compete with Shu Wan at first, because he believed that Shu Wan was a faker.

But now standing in front of Shu Wan, feeling the pressure coming from Shu Wan, Ren Yong actually started to feel guilty.

But at this time, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Ren Yong could only bite the bullet and said, "Okay."

Shu Wan picked up a pen and stood in front of the blackboard, "Just tell me."

Ren Yong thought for a while, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then read out two lines of poetry, "The sound of springs makes music in the empty pond, and the quiet night scares the birds in the mountains."

As soon as Ren Yong finished speaking, a classmate reminded him, "Teacher, did you remember it wrong? The original poem is not like this."

"Just write it down."

Ren Yong raised the corners of his lips proudly, he deliberately mixed the two poems together like this.

No matter how much preparation Shu Wan made, it was impossible to predict his thoughts in advance.

Shu Wan was very calm and started writing on the blackboard.The movement was as natural and relaxed as scribbling. However, as the first word was written, the discussion in the classroom gradually became quieter.

By the time all ten words were written, the classroom was completely silent.

Because, Shu Wan's calligraphy has both form and spirit, just like what she showed in the live broadcast room, and has a very unique charm.

Even on the blackboard, you can see the gentleness with which he writes. Anyone who knows how to write can see how good Shu Wan's calligraphy is.

All the students have noticed it, and Ren Yong is no exception.

From the moment Shu Wan wrote the second word, Ren Yong's eyes widened.

In order to see if Shu Wan was cheating, Ren Yong stood very close to Shu Wan. It could be said that he saw every move of Shu Wan's writing.

Because of this, Ren Yong was even more shocked.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Shu Wan, such a young woman, could actually write such a characterful word.

When Ren Yong was stunned, Shu Wan had already finished writing. She put the brush back on the table, then looked at Ren Yong, "It's your turn."

Under the gaze of everyone, Ren Yong could only step forward with a serious face.

He picked up the pen, and before the pen tip even touched the blackboard, his hand began to tremble slightly.

"You can write whatever you want."

While Shu Wan was talking, she found a chair nearby and sat down, without even looking at what Ren Yong wrote.

Countless cameras were focused on Ren Yong, but he still didn't write. I don't know how long it took, but Ren Yong wanted to write down something. Then he glanced at the words written by Shu Wan beside him and hadn't erased them. He immediately became confused. Lost courage.

"Ouch."

Suddenly, Ren Yong exclaimed, and the brush fell from his palm. He covered his wrist, "My old injury has recurred. I can't hold the brush at all. I can't compete today. I'll compete next time."

【? ? ?Ren Yong can't afford to play anymore. Wasn't it normal just now? He is ready to find a reason to run away. 】

[Shame on you. I thought he was a man even if he admitted defeat openly. Who are you trying to fool now by playing such a trick? 】

[People who write calligraphy are prone to old wounds. Why don’t you allow them to relapse?Besides, in my opinion, Shu Wan's writing isn't very good either. 】

In the classroom, Shu Wan seemed to have expected that Ren Yong would run away, so she did not panic at all, took out a piece of writing from her bag, spread it out and pasted it on the blackboard.

The moment he saw the calligraphy, Ren Yong lost his composure and asked, "Where did you get this?"

"I found someone to buy it from." Shu Wan smiled slightly, "You wrote this two months ago. I heard that you are very proud of this work and have boasted about it in class many times. Just ask your students about this. .”

As soon as Shu Wan finished speaking, the classmates confirmed, "Yes, yes, during class just now, the teacher showed us the picture and said it was his most proud work."

With the testimony of the students, it was useless for Ren Yong to say anything at this time. He stared straight at Shu Wan, "So?"

"Let's compare."

Shu Wan put Ren Yong's words together with what she had just written, and then took a photo in front of Ren Yong.

Seeing Shu Wan's behavior, Ren Yong wanted to raise his hand to stop him several times, but he was in the classroom at this time, in front of so many students, and it would be too embarrassing to act like a douche.

In the end, Ren Yong could only let Shu Wan move with a livid face.

After Shu Wan took the photo, she threw Ren Yong's work on the table. "That's it. Everyone knows who wins and who loses. I'm leaving."

After saying that, Shu Wan left the classroom directly.

Compared to Shu Wan's calm demeanor, Ren Yong's entire face had turned black into coal.

[Although Shu Wan is crazy, her handwriting is really awesome! ! ! !Who knows? !This is what our teacher said. The form and spirit are consistent, and the words fly naturally. It is so awesome that it makes me cry. 】

[She is so cool, I love her so much. I'm sorry, I still underestimated Shu Wan's talent. A capable person is really handsome even when she pretends to be cool. 】

[I don’t know calligraphy, but from the expressions of the two of them, I can probably guess who won. I never thought, what window did God close for Shu Wan? 】

Just as everyone was talking in the live broadcast room, Shu Wan's Weibo updated an update.

She posted the photos she took in the classroom, and then created a bunch of Aite accounts, more than 40 in total.

At first, no one reacted until someone discovered that these were calligraphy masters or scholars and professors who helped Ren Yong speak.

[Good guy, I thought Shu Wan was already very strong, but I didn’t expect that she could be even more strong. This is a straight forward output. She pulls her so hard and I love her so much. Oh my god, don’t make me so handsome. 】

[I'm tired of saying the word husband, he's so handsome. I just asked our professor what he thought of Shu Wan's calligraphy, and he just said two words, "immortal". Do you know what it means. 】

[Ah ah ah, I want to cry because of Shu Wanshuai. I really didn’t expect that she could really write this word. She is beautiful, capable, and so cool. I declare that this is my husband! ! ! 】

As soon as Shu Wan posted this on Weibo, netizens started talking a lot. None of the experts who said it was absolutely impossible for Shu Wan to write that handwriting showed up.

Because only those who know the art know that Shu Wan's handwriting is really good.

Even if they were extremely inclined to Ren Yong in their hearts, they could not say Shu Wan lost without conscience.

These more than 40 silent accounts were now listed on Shu Wan's Weibo. I had never felt so humiliated before.

Shu Wan's fans were elated. After all, Shu Wan had been scolded so badly before, and now she finally stood up. Everyone followed Ren Yong's account and ridiculed her fiercely.

Ren Yong originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make more money, but he fell over again and almost lost his job in school.

Shu Wan, who was at the center of the storm, had already put this matter behind her. The problem she faced at this time was that her illness was actually cured, but Fu Siyu's care for her seemed to have improved. reduce? ? ?
"I'll pick you up at noon. I know there's a delicious restaurant. I'll take you there."

Fu Siyu handed the thermos cup to Shu Wan, and then helped Shu Wan straighten her scarf very naturally.

The action of arranging the scarf was very intimate, but Fu Siyu didn't do anything out of line. He didn't even touch Shu Wan with his hands. Even if Shu Wan felt a little strange, she couldn't find any reason to refuse.

"If you always pick me up, will it delay your work?"

Ever since Shu Wan fell ill, Fu Siyu has been taking Shu Wan to work, but now her illness is cured.

"Work is not as important as you."

Fu Siyu smiled at Shu Wan and said, "If you get sick, taking care of you will be much harder than going to work."

Facing Fu Siyu's deep eyes, Shu Wan's cheeks warmed slightly, "I know you worked hard, thank you."