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Chapter 124 Calligraphy Practice Book (with Hard Pen)
"It's me. You and that Sichuan girl, stop talking all over the world like you're wearing cotton pants, you hear me?"

"Otherwise what? Should I voluntarily release a video to admit it and then do a live-streaming sales event?"

"Get out of here. Let them look for me. If they find me, they can just admit it. If they don't, I'll pretend this never happened."

"We don't need to worry about the people in our class. Let them talk if they want, just you two shut up."

Inside the living room, Lin Mo was on the balcony answering a phone call, telling Director Wang not to make a big fuss about it. Although it was a good deed of saving lives, it would seem like he was trying to blackmail someone for a favor if he took the initiative to admit it.

He never expected anything in return for saving the person; in fact, he acted on impulse, and the best outcome was simply to avoid trouble.

Moreover, unlike Chuanmei who works in self-media, he doesn't need traffic. Excessive attention is not a good thing for him.

Firstly, there's no benefit to him, and secondly, he might be bothered by all sorts of people. He'd be annoyed to death by all those calls.

Even now, he has already received several phone calls in just this short time, including from Miss Yuan, class monitor Wang Jing, Brother Wang from the company, and Brother Fan from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

These people recognized him from the online video and called to confirm.

And that doesn't even include the WeChat messages his university classmates sent him, or the messages in the class group chat.

Given the current situation, it's easy to imagine what would happen if we took the initiative to admit it.

He felt he couldn't make a living as a self-media creator, and with a shopping page, he wouldn't need to show his face in public. He could just lie low and wait until he achieved financial freedom.

"How does it feel to suddenly become famous?"

Seeing him put down the phone, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but laugh, making no mention of how professional her frantic "shake+" technique had been.

"Don't even mention it. Everyone I know has seen it now. It feels like it won't be quiet for the next couple of days," Lin Mo said, shaking his head.

Although he had told Director Wang and Chuanmei not to go around making a fuss, nothing stays secret forever. His face was clearly visible in the video, and it was only a matter of time before they found him. The thought of his information being posted online made him a little uneasy, even if it was a good thing.

"Isn't this great? And the video is so handsome. People in the comments section are already calling you the excavator-themed male god. The girls in the comments section are quite bold. If you open an account, you can gain a lot of female fans in no time," Liu Ruyan said with a smile, holding up her phone.

In just a few hours, the words "excavator" have become a trending topic on the website, indicating that the traffic generated this time was substantial.

"Excavator? I'd rather have a tractor. A friend of mine works in social media, and the men in his live streams are even bolder. Want to check it out?" Lin Mo rolled his eyes at him.

Seeing his expression, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, saying, "Alright, if you're worried about trouble, turn off your phone for the next couple of days and go hide at my place. The heat will die down in a couple of days, what's there to be afraid of!"

"Quickly, give me a massage. After Susu finishes washing up, let's go to bed early!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo thought about it and agreed. Since things were already like this, he could just pretend to be dead. He then warmed his hands and massaged Liu Ruyan's stomach to make her feel better.

Over the past two days, with the help of medication and massage, Liu Ruyan's condition has improved significantly. Even when she is in pain, she has not turned pale.

Half an hour later, Lin Mo returned to his room and checked the stock market situation. Everything was going very well. His initial investment of 554 million yuan had now grown to 609.4 million yuan. The "investment+" buff had begun to take effect.

The daily profit reached 55.4, and the profit will be even higher tomorrow. Seeing this considerable income, my originally somewhat depressed mood has been relieved a lot.

Indeed, the only way to relieve worries is to become rich overnight.

Making money makes people happy. If making money doesn't make you happy, it's just that you're not making enough.

At 10 a.m. the following morning, in Liu Ruyan's office.

"You weren't there, so you don't know. If Mo-zai had been even a fraction slower yesterday, that mother and daughter wouldn't have survived. Mo-zai was really cool driving the excavator to rescue them, but he was a complete mess when he ran away afterwards. He said he stole the car and was afraid of paying compensation. But when he found out the construction site next door was my family's project, he actually wanted to go back and drive a bigger one. I've never seen such a coward."

Miss Yuan chattered on and on about her glorious deeds yesterday; anyone who didn't know better would think she had personally driven the excavator yesterday.

Liu Ruyan listened with great interest. She hadn't heard this version before. The video online hadn't been filmed, and Lin Mo couldn't possibly tell her embarrassing story. Who would have thought that the hero who was now going viral online for "rescuing a trapped mother and daughter with an excavator" would run away afterward because he was afraid of losing money?
Indeed, things found online are often one-sided!
As for Lin Mo, he was at a table to the side, writing furiously with a pen, looking more like a leader than Liu Ruyan, the actual leader.

If he were to wear an executive jacket and narrow-rimmed glasses, he would look every bit the bureaucrat.

The reason he acted this way was because of the shopping page this morning.

[Maxim heavy machine gun; 300 rounds of ammunition; Maxim for healing the sick and Gatling gun for restoring health; a work of compassion by a healer; ¥8.4]

[One box of blue cheese; ready to eat after opening; ¥2.64]

[Calligraphy Practice Book for Regular Script; Learn Regular Script Quickly with One Book, Your Handwriting Reflects Your Character; ¥3.68]

[Cooling patches: 20 patches per box; Keeps you cool all summer and prevents heatstroke; ¥1.65]

After glancing at it, Lin Mo didn't hesitate much before ordering the calligraphy practice book.

Although he needs cooling patches more now because of the temperature, he's not a freshman and still has to do military training outside. If he gets hot, he can just stay indoors and use the air conditioning. Even if it's hot outside, it's only a few steps!
But calligraphy books are different. Although he has fewer and fewer opportunities to write by hand now, who would complain about their own beautiful handwriting?
His handwriting has always been mediocre. While not illegible, it was barely legible. In addition, after entering university, he had fewer and fewer opportunities to write, which has led to his handwriting getting worse and worse.

Especially when he went to the academic affairs office to sign for his salary last time, he felt a little embarrassed looking at his own signature.

That's when I realized that if you don't write for a long time, your handwriting really will get worse and worse.

As for heavy machine guns, we can skip them entirely, and blue cheese is the same; whoever chooses either is a fool.

"Oh, you've even started practicing calligraphy? Let me see," Liu Ruyan noticed his behavior and leaned over.

"Yuzhang, the old prefecture; Hongdu, the new capital, the stars of Wing and Chariot. Is this the 'Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng'? Are you practicing calligraphy to calm your mind? Shouldn't you be writing calligraphy?"

Miss Yuan also came over for a look and added insult to injury: "What's the use of this thing? When I was a kid, my mom bought me a lot of these. I even learned calligraphy, but my handwriting still looks like a spider crawling. Just throw it away!"

Hearing this, Lin Mo leaned to the side and rolled his eyes at Miss Yuan: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't. If you're bad, practice more! As for you..." Lin Mo looked Emperor Ruyan up and down and said, "I've known calligraphy for a long time. Do you know Cursive Script? I'm very proficient in it!"

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan immediately reached into her skirt, only to pull out a half-eaten roasted yam: "Hmph, consider yourself lucky!"

After saying that, he quickly ran to the sofa next to him and took two bites.

It goes without saying that it must taste good, otherwise she wouldn't have been so reluctant to part with it and would have already brought it over.

That's the good thing about this gluttonous girl; she has an extraordinary obsession with food and will never let anything delicious go to waste, which is why Lin Mo escaped a disaster.

Meanwhile, Liu Ruyan, standing to the side, smiled slightly and said, "Wild cursive? The pronunciation is wrong, I think it should be the fourth tone!"

Lin Mo:
"Get away from me! I'm talking about proper cursive script, and you're only good at the fourth tone!"

To this, Liu Ruyan retorted dismissively, "Seriously, why are you looking at me like that when you're talking? You're sizing me up and down. Tell me, what are you looking at?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Meng took a bite of roasted yam and said, "Let's see where to start!"

Two people:
(End of this chapter)