Cannon fodder man becomes Sweeter with Him (Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 75 - Apologized, but made people cry

Chapter 75  -  Apologized, but made people cry

　　Lu Song stared at Ling Zi's retreating figure, his eyes full of resentment.

　　Why does Ling Ziyou come to class? As soon as he comes to class, do you give him a face? He also wanted to be generous, but it was clear that the two of them didn't get along.

　　He wanted to see what Ling Ziyou, who came from a poor place, could write. If he wrote rubbish, he could eliminate him first. He is not only a member of the student union, but also a member of the school calligraphy seminar.

　　During the self-study class, Lu Song and two other student union members in the class once again went to the student union office to help sort the entries.

　　Lu Song came to the student union office, said hello to the busy president in the office, and walked towards the calligraphy work area.

　　Today is the last day to submit works, but there are still many works submitted.

　　Lu Song stepped forward and rummaged through Ling Ziyou's works, shaking his head as he flipped through them. The quality of the works submitted later was not as good as before.

　　Most of them follow the gourd and draw the scoop. At first glance, it looks like a beginner's work.

　　However, although it is an introductory work, it is definitely better than Ling Ziyou. He had learned about Ling Ziyou's family background. The tuition fees for high school were all paid by Yu Datou for him.

　　Ling Ziyou had no spare money to cultivate artistic hobbies such as calligraphy and painting.

　　Lu Song flipped through the entire pile of works, but did not find Ling Ziyou's scroll.

　　"Senior brother, are all the calligraphy works submitted today here?"

　　The president, who was classifying the paintings, looked up from the scroll and asked, "What's wrong?"

　　"No, the work I submitted today seems to be barely enough. I probably won't be able to catch President Tian's eyes."

　　The president seemed to have remembered something interesting, and suddenly laughed, "There was a classmate who just said that his work is worth 500,000, so let's not lose it. I don't have free hands, please help me take a look, and just put it on the It's on my desk."

　　Lu Song grinned and smirked, "This classmate is so funny."

　　Even if your cowhide blows to the sky, you won't be afraid of falling to death. Members of the National Calligraphers Association dare not say that their calligraphy can be sold at this price.

　　"Yes, that classmate is indeed a bit funny, but he is quite handsome." After speaking, the president lowered his head and continued the work at hand.

　　With a sarcastic look on his face, Lu Song picked up the scroll on the table and opened it. The sneer froze on his face and his eyes suddenly widened.

　　What started as mockery turned into disbelief.

　　This word...

　　Lu Song's eyes quickly moved down and he saw the name in the lower left corner.

　　His hands suddenly tightened and he squeezed the scroll tightly.

　　"How about Lu Song? Turn over the calligraphy worth half a million, so I can appreciate it too." The president teased, bending his back to him.

　　Lu Song put it away subconsciously, "Wait... the knot hasn't been untied yet."

　　Seeing that the president had not turned around, Lu Song picked up the scroll on the side.