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Chapter 352: Rat Crossing the Street

The first few people took Yu Mo's calligraphy works, staring straight at them as if they were crazy, with a pale face and a loss of their parents.

Others couldn't see Yu Mo's work, and they scratched their heads in a hurry, urging: "Don't just watch it alone, hurry up and take it out and taste it together."

Some people couldn't help but snatch Yu Mo's work and put it in front of everyone. They stared at the work with their eyes round and stared straight at it.

The same was true for Fang Yunyang, but the next second, his eyes were frozen, his face gradually became stiff, and he exclaimed: "Impossible, how is this possible!"

"How could his calligraphy works be so powerful!"

"Weibei, seal script and regular script are both master-level standards, this..."

They were already shocked and speechless.

Principal Qin's eyes shone, staring at Yu Mo as if he was looking at an alien. Although he didn't understand calligraphy, he had already seen clues from the reactions of others.

There were such a talented student in his school, and his mood also fluctuated, causing storm.

Ye Qianqian and Tang Jing stretched their necks, but they couldn't see clearly, but they could see some signs from the reactions of several people.

Ye Qianqian's heart was like a cat scratching, so she simply rushed to the auditorium with big strides. She was immediately attracted by several works by Yu Mo.

"This seems to be really amazing!"

Yu Mo ignored everyone's reaction, looked at Fang Yunyang aggressively, and said, "You are left, do you want to compete?"

Swish!

Several gazes were frozen on Fang Yunyang. Fang Yunyang was like a mountain pressing down on his body, and his breathing became rapid.

He is not only good at cursive script, but also has profound skills in running script.

"Yun Yang, you will definitely be able to compare running script with him." The companion shouted.

The others seemed to have grabbed the last straw and urged: "Yes, compare running script with him."

Fang Yunyang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will compete with you in running script."

After saying that, he took a deep breath, his temperament changed drastically, and he became much more calm, and his brush was waving under his hands.

Swish swish swish swish!

A work is revealed.

"The word "good" is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and Yunyang's skills are even deeper."

"Yes, that kid is sure to lose now."

Everyone was talking, their eyes regained their spirits, and they looked at Yu Mo proudly.

Principal Qin's heart tightened, his fists clenched, and sweat broke out in his palms.

Ye Qianqian originally wanted to see Yu Mo make a fool of himself, but at this moment she didn't know what to do, but instead she was worried about Yu Mo and looked at him nervously.

Yu Mo was the most relaxed, as if nothing had happened, holding the brush easily and easelessly.

His temperament was completely different. His wrists trembled, and his works were naturally accomplished. They were all integrated and they were accomplished.

This time everyone stared at him and splashed ink. When the writing was halfway through, many people were already pale, and even Fang Yunyang's eyes were no longer shy, and instead they were deeply uneasy.

He suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake. He shouldn't have bet with Yu Mo, because he had no chance of winning.

When Yu Mo put down his brush, his heart was completely filled with despair.

The souls of Fang Yunyang and others seemed to fly out of the sky, with their eyes dull and unconscious.

"Good words!" Principal Qin exclaimed. Although he is an amateur, human beings have common aesthetics, and many things can be judged without professional vision.

Ye Qianqian felt relieved and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, he didn't make a fool of himself, why am I happy for him? Why am I doing this?" But she immediately noticed her abnormality and pouted in depression.

Yu Mo looked at Fang Yunyang straight and asked, "Who will win and who will lose?"

Fang Yunyang was struck by lightning and woke up. He smashed his mouth a few times, but he didn't dare to declare his victory in a black and white way.

Principal Qin couldn't wait to announce first: "Does this still need to be asked? Of course, it's Yu Mosheng. Your works alone are better than all of them!"

hiss!

The students in the audience couldn't see the works and all took a breath, looking at Yu Mo as if they were looking at aliens.

"Brother Mo is mighty!" Tang Jing took the opportunity to yell, his emotions were ignited, and many students shouted spontaneously.

"Brother Mo is mighty!"

Principal Qin looked at the scene with a smile, but did not say a word to stop it. All this was so refreshing.

Ye Qianqian stared at Yu Mo with a burning look. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be shining, which was particularly dazzling and attractive.

Her heartstrings moved slightly, as if she was shocked by something, and her heart was pounding, as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

She quickly lowered her head, dared not look directly at Yu Mo, and pressed her chest with her hand, so that she could calm her mood a little.

"Fang Yunyang, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Yu Mo said step by step without giving Fang Yunyang a chance to breathe.

"I..." Fang Yunyang took a step back and panicked.

"Why don't you want to cash out?" Yu Mo asked with a deep expression.

Fang Yunyang looked fierce and said, "That was just a joke. Why did I fulfill my promise?"

The companion and he were grasshoppers on the same rope, and they all supported each other, saying, "Yes, that's just a joke. Who is making a bet with you, a high school student?"

"Shh!"

Boos sounded from the audience, looking at Fang Yunyang and others with contempt. They blushed, but there was no way out. They only walked one way to the dark and refused to admit it.

Otherwise, if they leave the calligraphy world, they will lose everything they have, so they will not hesitate even if they open their eyes and tell lies.

Ye Qianqian was jealous of evil and watched the few people go back on their word, and immediately got angry and said to Yu Mo: "Is this the so-called calligrapher? If you go back on your word, you have no faith at all?"

Principal Qin shared the same hatred of the enemy and said, "You are not qualified to communicate with our classmates."

Fang Yunyang and his men were blushing, but they couldn't argue, so they could only grit their teeth tightly.

Yu Mo didn't seem to have expected these people to be so unreliable. He sneered and said, "You really won't fulfill your promise?"

"So what? Can you do to me?" Fang Yunyang simply took the initiative and glared.

Yu Mo laughed: "Very good, very good, you will regret it [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                    

"Hmph, you are just a high school student. I see how you make me regret it." Fang Yunyang said stubbornly.

Yu Mo shook his head, not intending to talk nonsense to them, and said to Principal Qin directly: "Principal Qin, our school does not welcome this, right?"

Principal Qin woke up from his dream and said indignantly: "Yes, no welcome, get out of our school."

"Get out of our school!"

The students shouted, and the roars of overwhelming sounds resounded throughout the auditorium, and the sounds lingered.
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