I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

"Why are you looking at my notes?"

"Haha... your handwriting is very beautiful. Let me learn from it."

Luo Luoyue's expression froze for a moment. Yi Yang's answer surprised her, very unexpected. She has been praised by others since she was a child, for example, she is a good student, beautiful, and cute. But those kind of compliments are too broad and don't make any sense. The more specific the compliment, the happier it will be. So Luo Luoyue was a little happy at this time.

Although she was happy, her expression did not change. Seeing Yi Yang staring at her writing seriously, she felt a little embarrassed, so she said nothing and continued to read the blackboard.

Then, Luo Luoyue noticed from the corner of her eye... Yi Yang was really watching her writing seriously. I'm happy, but I can't tell why I'm happy. Being observed like this, I unconsciously straightened my back, straightened my chest, and wrote more seriously.

Yi Yang felt that he had been opened to a new world again, which was different from when he watched his second grandfather write. The old man's brush strokes cannot be copied immediately after looking at them.

He began to intuitively understand why his second grandfather said that watching a person who writes well can help him practice his calligraphy well. In vernacular terms, how does a character start to be written, what are the strokes, where does it start to "turn", and where does it stop... It is impossible to figure it out without seeing it with your own eyes.

I have to say that watching Luo Luoyue write is a very enjoyable thing.

This Chinese class ended quickly. During the break, Yi Yang had nothing to do anyway, so he sat in his seat and practiced calligraphy. He kept thinking about Luo Luoyue's "feeling" when he was writing, hoping that he could capture that "inspiration" and write and draw in his notebook...

Of course it's as ugly as ever.

Luo Luoyue looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but said: "What are you doing?"

"Practice calligraphy."

"Ha... you should practice your writing. But you write it this way wrong. First of all, it is the frame structure... For example, in this character, the position and angle of "pu" and "n" are wrong... You have to write like this... At this angle, no matter which As long as the characters use a fixed combination of apostrophe and nadu, they can all be used..."

"so?"

"Leave it a little lower..."

"so?"

"That's what it means. If you practice this kind of fixed combination more, your handwriting will look better slowly."

"Is it a fixed match..."

"Characters are made up of strokes. But when you actually practice calligraphy, it's best to break it down into fixed combinations one after another, such as strokes, vertical and horizontal hooks used in many characters, that is, see, inside This frame of these words... Once you have practiced these fixed combinations, and then practice the words we often use, such as prepositions, adverbs, and common words, the paper will look better."

"Hmm... what are adverbs and prepositions? Isn't that something in English?"

"There are also Chinese words. For example, yes, very, etc. Why practice these words first? Because they appear very frequently, they will be useful after practicing. Don't practice the calligraphy, that is useless, because most of the words practiced in the copybook If you don’t use it, it won’t look good on paper, and if you don’t use it for a long time, you will forget it, and you will feel frustrated.”

"Have you never practiced calligraphy?"

"No. I learned my handwriting from my grandfather. Every time I couldn't write a word well, I would go to my grandfather to teach me. I could write it stroke by stroke."

This is the second time Yi Yang has heard the theory that "copybooks are useless". Thinking about it, it seems that no one around me is good at handwriting, but there is really no one who can do it by relying on copybooks.

Luo Luoyue continued: "Of course, this is not to say that copybooks are useless, but that copybooks can only be used as an aid. To write well, you must either watch videos or watch teacher demonstrations. This is the fastest way to improve."

Yi Yang nodded and said seriously: "Thank you... you are such a good class teacher! I am so lucky to be my deskmate with you."

Luo Luoyue's expression was a little unnatural, and a strange emotion began to sprout. She moved her chair slightly, and her cheeks became slightly pink. She looked at the time and saw that there were still five minutes left for class. She quickly stood up and said, "You can practice slowly by yourself. I...I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, okay, 7878."

After Luo Luoyue left, Yi Yang started writing and drawing on the draft paper again. What he wrote was the word "yes", which can be said to be the most frequently used word. While looking at Luo Luoyue's notes, he imitated it and wrote it dozens of times, gradually forming a prototype. This made him a little happy. The process of writing words into "good-looking shapes" actually brought an inexplicable pleasure.

He began to understand why many people like to practice calligraphy.

It really brings pleasure.

…

Luo Luoyue came back from the bathroom and saw Yi Yang still practicing calligraphy, and a strange emotion began to spread... In the last Chinese class, Yi Yang didn't say a single word during the entire class, which was already surprising. I originally thought that if I didn't speak. He should also be able to do other things that have nothing to do with class. But throughout the entire class, he didn't stray at all. The only thing that had nothing to do with the class was observing himself writing notes...

Strange, so strange.

It was a sunny day today. The two of them were sitting next to the window. A beam of sunlight came in and just hit Yi Yang's hair. Yi Yang was sitting on the aisle seat. When he noticed Luo Luoyue approaching, he raised his head, then moved his seat forward, and continued to study with his head down.

Luo Luoyue blinked. Yi Yang's lift just now made her slightly distracted. The boy bathed in the sun was clean and calm, and she felt her heart skip a beat.

Silently, he slipped in through the gap left by Yi Yang.

Sitting in his seat, Luo Luoyue did not speak to Yi Yang.

The silhouette of the boy looking up in the sun just now lingers in his mind.

The school bell rang, and Luo Luoyue glanced at Yi Yang pretending to be unintentional. He frowned and didn't notice her at all.

…

There is no sub-class in the morning. After Chinese, there is English, and after English there are two periods of mathematics.

At present, the English teachers in small counties are not the trendy, cool, young and beautiful teachers that will be unified in all schools many years later. The English teacher in their class is a middle-aged woman who speaks awkwardly and knows how to answer questions.

But class is boring, very boring.

Even Yi Yang couldn't help but feel a little sleepy. After listening for a while, he relaxed and turned his head, and saw Luo Luoyue lying on the desk and falling asleep as if no one was around.

I felt speechless for a while.

Hey, you are the study committee member!

Luo Luoyue slept until math class before she woke up in a daze. She rubbed her eyes and saw Liu Donghong already standing on the podium.

Yi Yang next to him was staring at his 118-point math test paper.

After taking a look at Yi Yang's test paper, all the wrong questions on it were corrected.

Luo Luoyue couldn't help but ask: "You really didn't cheat?"

Yi Yang turned around and smiled: "Guess."

"Don't guess, you like to talk or not."