Chapter 93 Ye Wanlan’s word! Final total score [1 update]


    Why?


    It would be fine if Ye Wanlan could participate in the calligraphy competition, but why should he take him with him?


    Looking at the stunned principal of No. 7 Middle School, Su Xubai''s eyes became even colder.


    Are you guilty?


    Even if the principal gives Ye Wanlan more opportunities to contact him, he will never agree!


    The principal of No. 7 Middle School looked a little cold, and he didn''t explain anything: "You can go out."


    Su Xubai certainly wouldn''t stay for too long, so he turned around and left.


    After returning to Class 2, Xue Yiwei saw that his face was not very good, and asked with concern: "Xubai, did the principal tell you what did you say?"


    "What did you say?" Su Xubai couldn''t help laughing, "Let me take Ye Wanlan to participate in next year''s calligraphy competition."


    Xue Yiwei was also shocked: "She has learned calligraphy as well?"


    "I don''t know, and I don''t want to understand." Su Xubai said lightly, "I refuse. It''s impossible to start with me."


    There are too many people who want to get close to the Su family. When he can’t see that Ye Wanlan has been trying to please Su Xueqing?


    Su Xueqing''s surname is Su, but unfortunately she is just an abandoned son and will never return to the Su family forever.


    Ye Wanlan''s actions were useless after all, and he was useless.


    Xue Yiwei breathed a sigh of relief: "No matter how much she is, she is, her scores in this math exam..."


    Among the twelve schools, only two people got full marks.


    If it were someone else, Xue Yiwei would at most be aroused to be competitive.


    But this person is Ye Wanlan, and she feels extremely unbalanced.


    "One exam can''t explain anything. Maybe she has done similar questions." Su Xubai refused to say anything, "We have also won full marks before. When did we publicize it like her and make a big splash?"


    It’s better to be a low-key person, otherwise you won’t know how to die at that time.


    **


    On the other hand, Ye Wanlan is listening to the rules of the calligraphy competition.


    "This is a national youth calligraphy competition, and teenagers aged 16-25 are restricted from participating." Teacher Xu said, "Once every three years, it is held by Yunjing Art Center, and it is divided into preliminary rounds, semi-finals, and finals. The preliminary rounds are in January, and the results are achieved after the year, the semi-finals are in March, and the finals are in April."


    Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment: "I was thinking that I was a little bullying when I joined the youth group."


    She has spent more than a thousand years in the cycle.


    "Where did you bully people?" Teacher Xu glared, "You are not even twenty years old, but you are so powerful. Is there any problem? No!"


    There are geniuses in the world!


    Ye Wanlan nodded: "How to pass the preliminary and rematch?"


    "It''s very simple. The preliminary round is for each city to conduct auditions, select ten works according to the ranking and send them to Yunjing." Teacher Xu continued, "The rematch is scored by the judges of Yunjing Art Center, and in the end there are 32 people left to compete for the finals. With your ability, it is not a problem to win the top three."


    He has always been very concerned about the calligraphy world. In the Shenzhou Youth Calligraphy Competition, a person can participate in the maximum of three times.


    In the last session, a 16-year-old contestant stood out, crushing other optimistic seed players, making a big splash in the finals, winning the first place.


    Now almost nine years have passed, and this person’s ability must be stronger.


    The most important thing is that the calligraphy school this person learns is also to support the bones.


    Among the many calligraphy schools, in addition to the font of Princess Yongning, the most popular ones are Han Yunsheng and Fu Guang.


    Just because Princess Yongning’s style is very unique, it is difficult to imitate.


    Ye Wanlan listened seriously: "Want to participate in the finals in Yunjing?"


    "That''s right, I will accompany you at that time." Teacher Xu said with a smile, "You haven''t been to Yunjing yet? As the center of China, Yunjing is very prosperous and has many hidden powers."


    Ye Wanlan smiled slightly: "The ancients chose a good position. Yunjing is like Fengyuan, and it is a Fengshui treasure land that can gather luck and bring together the strong."


    "Fengyuan..." Teacher Xu was stunned for a moment and sighed heavily, "If it weren''t for the battle three hundred years ago, Fengyuan would probably be very prosperous now."


    There were many outstanding emperors in the Ning Dynasty, and there were also foolish and incompetent emperors, but in terms of the three most outstanding emperors, there were only three.


    Ning Taizu conquered the vast territory of the Ning Dynasty, announced the world, and established a country with Daning.


    Ning Zhaozong once again turned the fallen Shenzhou into an ironclad piece and moved the capital to Fengyuan.


    There is also the Yongning Princess who was posthumously named "Emperor Yongning" by Ning Zhaozong, who also contributed to the world.


    After the fall of Ning Chao, the remaining people rebuilt their homes on the broken land. Feng Yuan suffered a severe destruction and chose the capital in Yunjing.


    In a blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed.


    Although Feng Yuan has entered modern society now, he has fallen far behind from the world''s first position.


    "Yeah." Ye Wanlan chuckled, "It will be very prosperous."


    Feng Yuan is in the north and Jiangcheng is in the south. She has never seen Feng Yuan three hundred years later.


    "Oh, I won''t talk about these sad things anymore." Teacher Xu waved his hand, "Although the preliminary round is free to play, I will give you a direction, write more poems to help the light, or fu of the sound of cold clouds."


    Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows: "What about the memorials written by Princess Yongning? Can''t you write more?"


    "Write less, you really need to write less. It''s not that you can''t write, but that you''re afraid of losing your car." Teacher Xu shook his head, "You don''t know, there were contestants who broke the car on the spot three years ago. Princess Yongning''s memorials must be written by those who are really in her position!"


    Teacher Xu: “…”


    Why don’t classmate enter the oil and salt at night?


    "Okay, you can do it as you like." Teacher Xu couldn''t extinguish her enthusiasm, "But... can you give me a dew of it? I can exchange it for others."


    "No problem." Ye Wanlan asked, "It''s better to choose a day than to meet the day. Do you have pen and paper?"


    "Yes, yes." Teacher Xu happily went to pick up the rice paper and brushes from the cabinet.


    The leader of the physics team passing by shook his head: "Oh, another crazy one."


    **


    At night, the Lin family’s old house.


    "Alan, come and sit here." Lin Weilan greeted Ye Wanlan, "I have worked hard these days, and it''s all because of Huaijin. I don''t say anything. I see, I''ll sew his mouth in the future!"


    She only found out about Yuandao Chemical Factory after reading the police report.


    Lin Huaijin shouted: "Mom, you can''t rely on me."


    "Grandma, I won''t let my uncle and the others tell you." Ye Wanlan poured a cup of tea, "You are in poor health. I''m afraid you will hurt your body. Isn''t this okay?"


    "I know." Lin Weilan sighed, "But you can''t take on such a thing. The last time the Shen Ningcao has already made you worry and work hard."


    "It''s no trouble." Ye Wanlan laughed silently, "I''m very happy to be able to help you."


    What she was afraid of was that when she was capable, everyone around her had passed away.


    "Okay, Alan, have a meal and try the sweet and sour pork ribs today." Lin Weilan turned to Lin Ruyu again, "Where is Xiao Yue? Isn''t here today?"


    "Live to his father''s place." Lin Ruyu said lightly, "If he wants to come back, he will come back, if he doesn''t want to come back, just forget it."


    Lin Weilan touched her head and sighed: "If you are too tired alone, you can find someone to accompany you."


    When Lin Yue and Lin Qin were five years old, Lin Ruyu discovered that her husband was mentally cheating. She divorced very decisively and did not give each other any chance.


    The Lin family is a woman who manages the family, so Lin Weilan naturally supports her with all her strength.


    "Mom, look at what you said. Why do I have to find a companion when I am tired?" Lin Ruyu laughed, "I can hire a few more housekeeping aunts. Besides, Qinqin has grown up, so I don''t have to worry about anything."


    Love is not the whole of her life, she still has a career to take care of.


    The only regret of Lin Wuyu is that she is not very talented in the guqin and cannot help Lin Weilan, so she put all her hopes on Lin Qin.


    Lin Weilan laughed: "I''m afraid you''re too busy, but you decide how to live your life."


    Lin Qin was silent and didn''t speak, just picked up the food and brought it into her mouth.


    After dinner, she hesitated for a long time before finally calling Ye Wanlan and picked up several books she had prepared: "These are some basic books on the guqin, you can take them to read them first."


    "It''s very useful, I will collect it." Ye Wanlan took it and handed her a bag.


    Lin Qin was stunned. When she came to her senses, Ye Wanlan had already gone upstairs.


    The familiar scent drove her to open the bag, which contained a box of peach crisps.


    She picked up a piece and the peach blossom crispy melted in her mouth, sweet but not greasy.


    "Qinqin, it''s time to practice the piano, huh-" Lin Ruyu walked over and saw the peach blossom crisp in Lin Qin''s hand. "Your cousin bought it for you? She knows your taste and knows that you don''t like to eat too sweet."


    Lin Qin looked up and said, "Mom, don''t you think something strange happened to her in the past four years?"


    Lin Qin said this, and Lin Ruyu was also stunned: "Strange?"


    "Even if a person''s personality changes dramatically due to rebellious period or other reasons, some things will not change." Lin Qin said calmly, "So I said something was obviously wrong with her."


    Lin Ruyu thought for a moment and smiled: "Qinqin, mom is not as smart as you, so I only look at the front of me. Alan is good now, that''s enough."


    But this did not dispel Lin Qin''s doubts, but instead aggravated it. It''s a pity that she couldn''t understand at all.


    "Mom, I''ll go practice the piano now." Lin Qin shook her head and went upstairs.


    **


    The next morning.


    The Academic Affairs Director just hummed a small song and entered the office. Before he could even sit down, he saw the principal of No. 7 Middle School running over hurriedly.


    “Have the total score come out?”


    The Academic Affairs Director pushed his glasses and said, "It should be out, right? His Chinese scores were uploaded in the early morning when they worked overtime yesterday."


    "Open it quickly when you come out." The principal of No. 7 Middle School urged, "Hurry up!"


    "You ask me to turn on the computer first." The Academic Affairs Director was helpless, "How can the grades change? Isn''t it the same as before? It''s not new, so what''s in a hurry to see?"


    The screen lights up, he turns on the background, and the total score of this final exam jumps out.


    Good morning~~


    ??It’s the last day of February! All the tickets can be voted for Sister Lan, and they will expire at midnight.


    ??(This chapter ends)