Newspapers from the bookstore at the school gate will be delivered on time at 8 o'clock every morning.

At half past eight, after class, Qiao Tianya pulled Ye Xiaojin and ran to the school gate quickly.

"Xiao Jin, hurry up, hurry up, if it's too late, it's bad!"

Ye Xiaojin said helplessly: "There are not many students in the school who will buy newspapers."

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the bookstore, they were told by the bookstore owner that the newspaper had been sold out!

Qiao Tianya couldn't believe it, "No, right! This is unscientific."

The bookstore owner said happily because of the business: "I only entered a hundred newspapers every day. A boy just now bought everything."

"It seems to be from some international class of the School of Finance..."

Ye Xiaojin understands.

It is also an international class in the School of Finance, so this matter must be inseparable from He Mingyue.

Ye Xiaojin originally didn't care about He Mingyue at all, but now she is so annoyed.

Qiao Tianya muttered dissatisfiedly, "Is the people in the international class brain sick? Do you buy so many newspapers as toilet paper?"

The two who didn't buy the newspaper were very disappointed, so Ye Xiaojin called Mr. Cheng.

"Xiao Jin, this is such a coincidence. I was about to call you."

Ye Xiaojin said sweetly: "Grandpa Cheng, then we have a good understanding."

"Hahahaha." Mr. Cheng was amused, "Congratulations to us Xiao Jin, you ranked first in the preliminary round of this calligraphy competition!"

"When you have time, come to Grandpa Che's house to celebrate together."

The system praised Ye Xiaojin for writing well, and Ye Xiaojin also thought that his grades should be bad.

But unexpectedly, it turned out to be the first place!

She was shocked herself.

Qiao Tianya, who hung up the phone and kept her voice in the chair, couldn't wait to ask: "How is it, Xiao Jin, who are you?"

Ye Xiaojin smiled and compared the "1" with her fingers.

Qiao Tianya widened her eyes happily and covered her mouth: "Ahhhh! This is great!"

"Let's go and tell Yu Junfei this good news."

They were so happy.

He Mingyue is indeed bleak.

She really bought the newspaper.

This calligraphy competition is a large-scale competition, and it directly occupies a page in the newspaper.

The names of the top three were also enlarged several times and written on it.

The most eye-catching one is Ye Xiaojin.

He Mingyue stared at the three words "Ye Xiaojin" in the newspaper, her eyes almost becoming congested.

He Mingyue took out a knife from somewhere, smiled grimly, and swept across the newspaper!

The three words "Ye Xiaojin" were broken by her.

She sat on a grass behind the School of Finance, leaning against a big tree, repeating the newspaper strokes in her hands, and the expression on her face could be described as gloomy and terrifying.

Ye Xiaojin, who was far away in the mathematics school, suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if something was "thinking" about her.

"Ah Yeh--"

Qiao Tianya and Yu Junfei who were walking aside turned around at the same time, "Xiao Jin, do you have a cold?"

Ye Xiaojin sniffed and shook her head, "No..."

Qiao Tianya reached out and touched her forehead, then put it on her forehead and compared it, "Didn't catch a cold."

"I'm sure someone is talking about you behind you."

"Maybe your family miss you."

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in Qiao Tianya's eyes.

"Speaking of this, we have been here at Kyoto University for more than two months, and it will be three months soon. The people who are submitting the challenge letters abroad should be coming."

The final of the calligraphy competition is next Saturday.

Ye Xiaojin didn't have to go for the first place.

But now she has changed her mind.

On Saturday, Ye Xiaojin and Zeng Xingxian asked for leave.

Early in the morning, Mr. Cheng sent a car to pick her up.

He Mingyue lived directly at Cheng's house after class on Friday, and went to the competition site with Mr. Cheng in the morning.

The driver of the Cheng family came to pick up Ye Xiaojin.

Ye Xiaojin got into the car.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the competition site.

"Miss Ye." The driver looked back at her, "It's already here, I'll send you here, just go in."

Ye Xiaojin thanked him politely and walked into the venue.

More than a hundred people entered the finals, and the competition has not officially begun. The venue is full of noisy noises.

Mr. Cheng and He Mingyue came in one step ahead of Ye Xiaojin.

When everyone saw Mr. Cheng, their eyes lit up and surrounded him excitedly.

"Mr. Cheng, why are you back this time?"

"This is your apprentice, Mr. Cheng? He is indeed not only capable, but also so beautiful."

He Mingyue listened to the compliments around her and smiled deeper on the corner of her mouth.

Although they don’t like these people to flatter, they praised his apprentice this time, and Mr. Cheng thought it was quite helpful.

I feel a little proud in my heart.

"Old Cheng, if you really don't make a sound, you've made a big splash. You haven't returned to Kyoto for several years. As soon as you come back, you'll bring out a number one apprentice!"

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone's eyes fell on He Mingyue.

"I didn't expect that your apprentice not only has outstanding abilities, but also has such outstanding temperament."

The more He Mingyue listened, the more something was wrong.

So is Mr. Cheng.

Why does this sound so weird?

Have these people made a mistake?

Mr. Cheng was about to clarify, but He Mingyue suddenly grabbed his hand, "Grandpa Cheng, I seem to hear President Shen call you."

"Ah, is that?" Mr. Cheng's attention was instantly diverted, "Then you stay here by yourself, I'll go there first."

As soon as Mr. Cheng left, some young men around him surrounded him, and his eyes almost stuck to He Mingyue.

Although these gazes made He Mingyue feel offended, she really enjoyed the feeling of being the focus of everyone.

She was born like this.

Ye Xiaojin followed the sign and saw He Mingyue surrounded in the middle of the crowd as soon as he entered the venue.

A familiar smirk was on her face.

Ye Xiaojin felt chills, so he found a relatively remote and quiet position to sit down, and took out a thick exercise book from his schoolbag.

It's a fake one.

But learning cannot be left behind.

She was writing hard, and He Mingyue was being praised.

After about ten minutes, the venue suddenly became quiet. Ye Xiaojin pulled out his thoughts and saw a row of judges sitting on the high platform.

The man in the middle is Mr. Cheng.

A middle-aged man stood up and announced the rules of the competition.

"The rules of the competition are very simple. Each person writes the prescribed words and the judges will make the on-site judgment."

This rule doesn't sound very difficult.

Just write a few words and it should be solved soon.

The order of the competition was decided by the draw. Ye Xiaojin went to draw and drew to a middle position.

Not bad.

After drawing, she returned to her original position, regardless of the situation of other people's competition, and continued to lower her head and practice struggle.

Ye Xiaojin has almost no sense of existence.

He Mingyue has been in the limelight now.

Everyone thought she was Mr. Cheng's apprentice "Ye Xiaojin", who won the first place, and almost blew her to the sky.

Although He Mingyue was jealous.

But she enjoys the feeling of being overwhelmed by the stars even more. She is also very smart. She has never spoken from beginning to end, nor has she admitted that she is "Ye Xiaojin".
Chapter completed!