At night, the sunshine villa.

"Changsheng, our school will have a calligraphy and painting competition tomorrow. I signed up for the calligraphy group competition. Do you want to play?"

Wen Qingyan sat on the sofa in the hall, staring at the large color TV on the TV cabinet without blinking, as if she was attracted by the plot of the TV series being played, as if she asked casually.

If it weren't for noticing that the light from the corner of her eyes floated to her from time to time, Mo Changsheng would have been almost deceived by her, and I really thought she didn't care about this.

"I have nothing to do, so I'll go with my sister tomorrow and take it as a lesson. Speaking of which, I really haven't visited your school."

Every time Mo Changsheng sent Wen Qingyan to school, he would send him to the gate of their school and then go back directly.

"Yes, Changsheng, you haven't been to school yet! Why don't you ask your father to find a relationship and see if you can arrange for you to go to our school to do it?"

Wen Qingyan's eyes lit up.

If Mo Changsheng also went to Southwest Jiaotong University to study, wouldn’t they be together anytime and anywhere?

In this way, those annoying flies should have retreated, right?

"Me? What am I going to school?"

Mo Changsheng was stunned for a moment and said funny:

"Sister, I haven't even attended elementary school, how could I go to college?"

The reincarnation of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage is not hard to cultivate, pursue ascension to become an immortal, explore the infinite principles of heaven, but instead learn physics, chemistry, business management and other things. Isn’t it a big deal to smooth the world!

"Changsheng, don't lie to me. You will never forget it now. I don't believe you can't do anything!"

Wen Qingyan simply stopped pretending to watch TV, turned around and looked directly at Mo Changsheng, with a burning look.

"Well....."

Mo Changsheng touched his nose awkwardly.

Last time, in order to take advantage of it, Xiaoxiao showed off her skills, but she never wanted to expose her knowledge. Now Wen Qingyanqiu settled the score later.

"Hmph! Last time you lied to me, you said you had carefully read our menu. I didn't believe it. You said that you could just read it again and you could probably recite it. But that was only the first time you saw it, but you would never forget it and remember it once. Smell Changsheng, a big liar, and even bet that someone would kiss you ten times!"

Mo Changsheng looked at Wen Qingyan with a smirk, and remembered that Wen Qingyan kissed her shyly that day, and she felt happy.

Wen Qingyan found that Mo Changsheng was staring at him in a daze, and laughed so hard that she couldn't help but glared at him in anger and said shamelessly:

"What are you laughing at?! I don't care. I'll go and talk about this to my father in two days!"

After Wen Qingyan finished speaking, she went upstairs with a "dengdingdeng".

Mo Changsheng's smile suddenly froze.

I’ll be sad!

"Forget it, let's talk about it then!"

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Southwest Jiaotong University was founded in 1896 by the Shanhaiguan Beiyang Railway Official Academy. It is the first engineering higher education in China, the birthplace of higher education in civil engineering, transportation engineering, and mining and smelting engineering in China, and one of the two earliest sources of Jiaotong University.

It moved to Sichuan and Shu Province within 1969, and the following year it was named Southwest Jiaotong University. In 1989, the school moved to Chengdu.

The school covers a total area of ​​more than 5,000 mu, with more than 50,000 teachers and students. It has 25 colleges, 1 affiliated Grade A hospital, and 74 key undergraduate majors (12 national-level special majors).

It can be said that it is precisely because of Southwest Jiaotong University that Rongcheng is worthy of its position in China in academic terms.

Wen Qingyan is definitely a super female student who can be admitted to Southwest Jiaotong University.

"Changsheng, look. The calligraphy and painting competition will be held here in a while."

In the afternoon, Mo Changsheng accompanied Wen Qingyan into the auditorium of Jiaotong University.

"Our school is an engineering school, and the School of Science and Technology is definitely at the top level in the country, but the convenience of liberal arts is much worse."

Wen Qingyan held Mo Changsheng's arm and introduced him with a smile.

"The school has only begun to pay attention to art and literature disciplines in recent years, so every calligraphy and painting competition is very grand."

"Just this time, except for students who are recognized and recommended by teachers, they can directly participate in the finals, all other students can also participate in the preliminary round first and then participate in the finals."

Mo Changsheng said in confusion: "Isn't it better to just compete at one time? Why do you have to preliminaries first?"

Wen Qingyan knew that Mo Changsheng didn’t understand this, so she patiently explained:

"The calligraphy and painting competition is different from other competitions. The calligraphy is not bad, but it takes not much time, but whether it is Chinese painting, sketching, oil painting, etc., it takes at least two or three hours to finish it, so there should not be too many people participating in the finals, otherwise there will be no end in one day."

"Actually, the students participating in the painting competition started painting this morning. It's just lunch time, and everyone will come one after another in a while."

"In the afternoon, the calligraphy group competition will be held first, and then the painting group's works will be selected. Look where!"

Wen Qingyan pointed to the stage in front of the auditorium and said:

"That wall is actually a huge display screen. During the competition, all the contestants compete on stage, and the contestants' paintings or writings are broadcast live throughout the entire process."

"The selection process of judges and teachers will also be displayed on that display screen, ensuring the fairness of the competition."

Mo Changsheng just smiled lightly and heard Qingyan chattering constantly. Seeing her excited look, she was quite happy.

After practicing for more than two hundred years in his previous life, his mind and nature have long been calm. In his heart, he only cares about his own relatives.

"It's a pity that my calligraphy level can only be considered good. I probably won't get any ranking in this competition."

Speaking of this, Wen Qingyan was a little depressed.

She really wanted to show her excellent side to her younger brother Changsheng, but she spent most of her time studying and taking care of Mo Changsheng and the Tianxian Food Mansion.

She is already talented to be able to achieve her current calligraphy level, and it is indeed unlikely that she can reach the level of a professional.

Mo Changsheng gently touched her tenderness and comforted him:

"It's just a small calligraphy competition, why should you take it to heart? If you are really interested in calligraphy, I can teach you after you get home."

"Qingyan, who is this? He isn't he your "children's sweetheart"?"

Before Wen Qingyan could ask him when he could still learn calligraphy, Zhang Ying's voice came over.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Ying, Qingyan's good friend."

Zhang Ying looked at Mo Changsheng and greeted him coldly.

"I am Li Jing and Qingyan's best friend."

Li Jing's attitude was not very enthusiastic.

Although Wen Qingyan's cold attitude towards her two best friends was a bit strange, she just thought they deliberately gave Mo Chang a warning, so she didn't take it too seriously.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!