Not to mention that Zhou Haoyun was struggling to deal with this incident at the Shenhong Group, making a generous promise, and letting the secretary take all the blame. Ning Chen had already started to attend classes quietly and undisturbed at Xia City University.
However, what we discussed during today's recess was not exercises, papers, lunch, or gossip, but a Japanese named Ryusei Takeuchi.
"Who is Ryuu Takeuchi?" Ning Chen asked Zhang Hanjie beside him.
"No way, there are posters posted everywhere in the school these two days, haven't you seen them?" Zhang Hanjie asked in surprise.
Ning Chen was a little embarrassed. He really didn't pay attention. He was thinking about getting out the paper quickly. He was either in class or brushing up books in the library. He just came back from Bilanzhou yesterday and was taken away by the police. He didn't have time to visit the campus.
See the poster?
"Tokyo University of Foreign Studies in Japan and Xiamen University have a friendly relationship, and occasionally visit each other. This year they sent an exchange group over, and the student representative of the exchange group is Takeuchi Ryukou." Zhang Hanjie said.
"It's not like we haven't seen exchange groups from foreign countries. There must be a few of them every year. They have little to do with us. At most, they are just academic exchanges and artistic performances for some top students. Is it such a gossip?" Ning Chen was curious.
asked.
Zhang Hanjie curled his lips disdainfully, "Because he is handsome, and it is said that he has an IQ of 180, is versatile, and can do all decathlons."
"Then what? When the super-rich American came to our school to give a speech in March, it wasn't so sensational, was it?" Ning Chen listened to the discussions around him.
"Because Takeuchi Ryusei is planning to conduct a Chinese studies exchange at Xiamen University, open to all students of Xiamen University, to exchange calligraphy, painting, guqin and Go." Zhang Hanjie said with a shrug.
"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Ning Chen asked subconsciously.
Zhang Hanjie nodded and said, "Yes, it is said that Takeuchi Ryuso admires Chinese culture very much. He used to study by himself in Japan. Now that I have the opportunity to come to China, I want to take the opportunity to communicate. It will be held at the activity center next Tuesday afternoon. Anyone can
go.
This is considered a whole-school event, and it’s Japanese people who come to exchange Chinese culture with us, so it makes a big fuss.”
"Come to play?" Ning Chen asked, rubbing his chin.
"Who knows? Anyway, they say they love Chinese culture." Zhang Hanjie asked, "Can you do it?"
"I have practiced calligraphy for a period of time. It was at an amateur level before, but it should be a little better now." Ning Chen is very honest. He started practicing calligraphy with his father when he was a child, but after school, he spent three days fishing and two days surfing the Internet.
, in the eyes of laymen, of course the writing is very good, but compared with the masters, there is still a big gap.
However, since he traveled to Bilan Continent and started practicing, Ning Chen combined the calligraphy skills of the earth with the talisman drawing techniques of Bilan Continent. His ability in drawing talismans has improved by leaps and bounds, and his calligraphy level has improved by leaps and bounds. His brushwork, structure, and artistic conception have all been improved.
He has reached an extremely high level and is a master of calligraphy of his generation.
"Go to the gym decisively and let them see what calligraphy is." Zhang Hanjie said excitedly.
Before Ning Chen could answer, Li Dekai, who was sitting in front of him, turned around and said, "Okay, don't make a fool of yourself. Japan's Chinese cultural heritage is no worse than ours. I heard that Takeuchi Ryuso is a young man from an aristocratic family. He started from a young age.
We have practiced, we are all ordinary students and we are not from an art school, how can we be better than others?"
"I've never competed before, how do you know you can't compete?" Another classmate Zheng Rongrong said unconvinced.
"That's right, it's not like our school doesn't have an art school. The talented and beautiful people in the art department and music department have already begun to sharpen their skills." A classmate sitting on the other side agreed.
"I don't have any hope for those second- and third-rate talents and beauties in our school," Li Dekai said.
"Why are they second-rate or third-rate? Our Xiamen University is also among the top 20 in the country. The seniors from the art department are also very good." Zhao Yan rolled his eyes, "Don't bring us with you because you are weak!"
"Who are you calling weak-minded?" Li Dekai said angrily, "I'm not worried that I won't be able to compete with others and make a fool of myself."
"Who knows?" Zhao Yan snorted coldly, "Let's not talk about the problem of being able to compare but not being able to compare. If you don't even dare to compare, what is it if it's not a weakling?"
"you!"
"Okay, okay, they haven't come yet, what's the point of fighting among ourselves first?" Zheng Rongrong quickly interrupted the two of them.
At this time, the bell rang, and everyone stopped the discussion and quickly sat down. This class was taught by the homeroom teacher Zhao Tingting, and the intimidating power of the cold-faced Rakshasa clearly exceeded the power of Takeuchi Ryūo's Bagua.
…
After class was over, Ning Chen left the classroom ahead of everyone else.
"Zhao."
Zhao Tingting stopped and looked at Ning Chen who was chasing after her, "What's wrong? Is something okay?"
Ning Chen touched his nose and decided it would be better to be honest, "Well, do you have some connections in the Public Security Bureau?"
Zhao Tingting had a smile on her lips, "Why do you ask that?"
"Because Director Yang suddenly went to check the video evidence submitted by Liu Neng at that time. It was such a coincidence. It was obviously arranged by someone." Ning Chen said.
"It's indeed a bit of a coincidence." Zhao Tingting nodded and asked, "But what does it have to do with me? Why do you doubt me?"
"What do you think?" Ning Chen spread his hands, "In such a short period of time, not many people even know about it, who else can it be but you?"
Zhao Tingting couldn't help laughing, nodded and admitted, "Okay, it's me. I know a friend in the Public Security Bureau. He has a little power. I asked him to help me check your case. If you are wrongly accused,
Help you."
"Thank you, teacher." Ning Chen said with a smile. Although the person who took action was Zhao Tingting's friend, Ning Chen must have attributed this favor to Zhao Tingting.
"You're welcome, you are my student, of course I have the responsibility to protect you."
Ning Chen felt warm in his heart, but asked again, "Well, look, are you inviting your friend out to have a meal with me, and I have to thank him?"
"No!" Zhao Tingting refused flatly, "Since you were wrongly accused, it is their responsibility and their job to help you reverse the case. You didn't sue them for dereliction of duty, knowing the law and breaking the law. It's good. Thank them? They didn't hold them accountable.
It’s time to snicker!”
"Uh..." Ning Chen was speechless. The cold-faced Rakshasa was indeed as fierce as ever.
After watching Zhao Tingting leave, Ning Chen walked in the school and finally discovered that many bulletin boards had posters for the China-Japan exchange meeting, which focused on the professors and students of the Japanese exchange group, and Ryuu Takeuchi was among them.
Ning Chen swept his consciousness and saw the schedule of the exchange group. Apart from the welcome party on the first day, the most eye-catching thing was the Chinese Cultural Exchange Meeting on Tuesday.
The Japanese talented man Ryusei Takeuchi intended to communicate and discuss traditional Chinese art with students from Xiamen University.