Rebirth of Japanese high school students

"Cousin, what gift do you want to return Grandpa Zhou?" Li Xuehao just hung up the phone, and Fang Jiawen, who was beside him, immediately came over and asked curiously. Tianlai Novel.|2

Li Xuehao looked at the picture "Love Love" that the boss spread out on the desk, and his heart moved and thought of something to reply: "Mr. Zhou, why not write a piece of writing too."

The boss was slightly stunned when he heard this. Seeing this, he was planning to write a piece of calligraphy as a gift. But he immediately laughed: "Okay, young people love calligraphy, which is very good."

Fang Jiawen has gone from curious expectation to loss. My cousin plans to write as a gift for repaid? How strange can a piece of handwriting be? And no matter how well it is written, can it be as good as Grandpa Zhou?

The boss naturally doesn’t have Fang Jiawen’s intention, because no matter how the young man writes, it is worthy of recognition for him.

"Come on, stand here!" The boss gave up his position, took away the written "Love Talk" and spread a piece of white paper again.

Li Xuehao was not polite either. He stood in his position, thought for a while, then picked up the brush, dipped it ink, and wrote it.

The boss wrote "Love Lotus" and he wrote "The Inscription on the Humble Room", praising the boss's shop.

"The mountain is not high, and there are immortals, and there are spiritual ones. The water is not deep, and there are dragons, and there are spiritual ones..." Of course, this is not intentional to be handsome and cool, but when he saw the boss's thin gold body just now, he was itchy. In addition, if you give me a gift, talking about money is too vulgar, so it would be better to write a calligraphy more elegantly.

But he didn't know that his actions shocked the boss who was watching him write.

When I first saw his skillful pen holding posture, I was already surprised. When I saw his pen writing, I also wrote the thin gold body with elegant and thin hands, my eyes immediately widened.

This calligraphy is not much inferior to him, and even in his opinion, it is vague. You must know that young people at this age, not only writing skills are a big problem.

However, such a teenager is enough to compare with his decades of skills. This is really...

He was so shocked that he could not speak, and he just watched from the side.

Although Fang Jiawen found it boring, she was also watching. Soon she found out that her cousin's writing seemed to be bad. Although she didn't know much about calligraphy, she could also see that her cousin's writing was as beautiful as Grandpa Zhou.

There are not many words in "The Inscription on the Humble Room", and Li Xuehao soon finished writing.

"Okay! OK! OK!" The boss came to his senses at this time, and even shouted "Okay", the expression on his face also seemed very excited and happy, as if he had seen the kind of comfort and excitement that the inheritance of the torch was expected.

Fang Jiawen stared at her eyes. She couldn't understand why the old man laughed so happily. She asked curiously: "Grandpa Zhou, what is my cousin's writing?"

The boss was interrupted by her and couldn't help but gently knock her head: "Xiao Wenwen is far inferior to your cousin. This is Liu Yuxi's "The Humble Room" by Wuxi, do you know?" As he said that, he looked at the young man opposite with admiration and said, "There are not many young people who can calm down and write this. You are the best one I have ever seen." At the same time, he was really happy in his heart. The young man is not a casual thing to write. He praised his small shop with "The Humble Room" and was very considerate.

"Old Zhou praised it." Li Xuehao said modestly. This is indeed a word of modesty. As his identity as a practitioner, what he wants to learn is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. Even if ordinary people practice for decades, his achievements in just a few years are enough to match.

The boss became more and more satisfied with the more he looked at it. The young man in front of him was not only talented, but also very modest. This was also a virtue. Unfortunately, he had already been in the art of calligraphy, so he was not qualified to guide him. Otherwise, if he received such a disciple, he would have been very happy in his later years.

After thinking about it, he grabbed the gift he had just been preparing to give away from the desk and said, "These are no longer suitable for you, I'll choose for you..."

"No need, Mr. Zhou, these are very suitable. I bought them for a beginner." Li Xuehao knew what he meant. Things for beginners were not suitable for him. The boss was preparing to exchange him for something more valuable, and probably he was happy to see him.

"Yes, with your pen power, you really don't need this." The boss said with some emotion, then looked at his familiar face, and said, "I don't know what your name is yet?"

"My cousin is Li Xuehao." Before Li Xuehao could speak, Fang Jiawen said it with a proud look on his face. The cousin who can make Grandpa Zhou admire him must be very amazing.

"Is it the 'Hao' of the vast waves of fish and birds?" The boss asked with his eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded. He had just used Liu Yuxi's "Inscription on the Humble House", and in a blink of an eye, the boss asked him with Liu Yuxi's "Sending Hongju to Jiangxi".

Fang Jiawen next to him listened to the conversation between the old and the young curiously, feeling like an irrelevant outsider. He was about to interrupt when a voice suddenly came from outside: "Hey, are there any guests?"

Then, a young girl, about twenty years old, walked in.

The girl is not tall, but she is not short, about 1.6 meters tall, and her body proportions are very coordinated. She wears slim shorts and a tight short-sleeved T-shirt, which looks very cool, revealing a pair of smooth and round thighs and wearing a pair of white canvas shoes on her feet. Although it is not high heels, because of the appropriate upper and lower body proportions, she does not look short at all, but shows her long legs.

She had a long head, and she casually tied a ponytail and threw it behind her, revealing infinite youthful vitality in simplicity. She also looks outstanding, has delicate facial features, and has a little light makeup, which makes her eyes and lips look extremely charming. This is a girl who knows how to use her own advantages to make her more attractive using her makeup skills.

She is not very old, even about the same as Liu Tianlan, but because of her excellent makeup skills, she is a bit immature and elegant than Liu Tianlan's slightly immature.

"Grandpa, are there any customers?" The girl walked into the store and immediately found two other people besides the boss.

"Ada, you are here." Hearing the voice, the boss looked at her, with a kind and doting smile on his face.

"Sister ada." Fang Jiawen's eyes lit up slightly and he said hello obediently.

Only Li Xuehao's face was silent, but he felt a little embarrassed to complain. Is this an acquaintance like this? Not long after he came to Hong Kong, he felt that almost all the acquaintances he knew appeared one after another, just like an invisible hand that deliberately pushed these people into front of him.