"Li Chengqian, did your teacher send the calligraphy god's test paper to you?" In the afternoon, Li Chengqian and Ding Ling were eating together, and Ding Ling spoke excitedly.
"What calligraphy god?" Li Chengqian was puzzled. What the hell was a calligraphy god? He really didn't know.
He didn't know if the teacher had distributed the test papers because he had been catching up on sleep the entire morning.
"You don't know?" Ding Ling looked at Li Chengqian's confused expression and immediately became excited. She started to tell Li Chengqian about the calligraphy god.
After the second mock exam, Teacher Wang Jianjia found an English paper that scored full marks. There were also teachers from other schools who graded test papers with full marks.
Then, these teachers sent these test papers that have been graded full marks to the work group.
In the work group, there were people from all the schools in the province. After seeing these papers with full marks, many people were especially interested, wanting to know which student had done these papers.
Then, the teacher in the group downloaded the paper with full marks and sent it to the corresponding teachers so that the teachers could recognize the handwriting.
Through this method, they did manage to identify some students.
However, there was a test paper that scored full marks for every subject. That student's handwriting was firm and powerful, and was even better than most teachers.
Then, they tried to match the paper with all the students known to have good results, but didn't manage to identify any possible student.
Because they didn't know this student's name, the students nicknamed him calligraphy god when the papers were circulated.
Calligraphy because the handwriting was especially good. God because the student could score full marks in every subject.
"Wait a minute, I'll show you the calligraphy god's test paper." Ding Ling opened her bag as she spoke. She took out the photocopied test paper from her bag and placed it in front of Li Chengqian.
"Not only did Teacher want us to learn from the calligraphy god's handwriting, but he also wanted us to learn how to answer the questions. It's so clean and neat without a single stain. It's really too awesome!"
"To be honest, barring unforeseen circumstances, this unidentified person will definitely be the top scorer of our provincial university entrance examination this year. He can even score full marks for such a difficult question. He's simply out of this world."
"He's not on the same level as ordinary people like us."
Li Chengqian's eyes swept across the test paper that Ding Ling handed over. Then, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Because the "out of this world person" that Ding Ling was talking about was none other than himself!
This test paper was his!
Li Chengqian took the test paper and after a moment's hesitation, decided to tell her the truth, "Ding Ling, actually this test paper is mine."
"I am the "out of this world" person you talked about, the calligraphy god!" When it came to the title of calligraphy god, Li Chengqian felt so ashamed he could hardly bring himself to say it out loud.
Then, without waiting for Ding Ling to speak, Li Chengqian took the pen from Ding Ling's hand and wrote a line of words on the test paper.
His handwriting was extremely beautiful, neat and forceful.
The handwriting was exactly the same as Ding Ling's photocopied test paper.
"Look!"
After Ding Ling saw Li Chengqian's handwriting, her jaw dropped. She was astonished as she looked at Li Chengqian.
"So, the calligraphy god that everyone has been looking for is you!" These days, Ding Ling hangs out with Li Chengqian almost 24/7.
She discovered that Li Chengqian was much more knowledgeable and well spoken than most people.
Moreover, she had also talked to Li Chengqian at length before the exam.
Li Chengqian was very confident, and he even told her that his exam results would definitely shock her!
She also felt that Li Chengqian would make great progress in this exam, but she really didn't think this progress would be so great to this extent.
However, she had always believed that Li Chengqian wouldn't lie to her.
Moreover, she also felt that with Li Chengqian's intelligence, even if he had wanted to lie to her, he wouldn't do so at this time.
After all, the next day was Thursday. Everyone's exam results would be announced. At that time, the sealed papers and answer sheets would be unsealed and distributed to everyone.
Why would Li Chengqian lie to her for a day? There was no need for that at all.
As such, she believed that what Li Chengqian said was true.
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Bi Jialiang and Jian Qingli were also eating together. They were very close to Li Chengqian, sitting at a seat behind him.
Therefore, Bi Jialiang and Jian Qingli heard every word of Li Chengqian's conversation with Ding Ling.
When he heard Li Chengqian say that he was the calligraphy god, Bi Jialiang's face was filled with shock and disbelief.
However, when Jian Qingli heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on her face.
"Jian Qingli, didn't you hear their conversation?" Bi Jialiang whispered. He didn't understand why Jian Qingli had such a disdainful expression.
"I heard it, but what Li Chengqian said is not true!"
"The calligraphy god is not Li Chengqian at all!" Jian Qingli said adamantly.
"Look, this is Li Chengqian's handwriting. I took a picture of his essay at the last mock exam." Jian Qingli took out her phone, and opened up an image of a test paper.
The words on the test paper were crooked. While it was not ugly, it was far from beautiful.
Moreover, there were many areas on the test paper that had been smeared and edited. The paper was messy and unsightly.
This test paper and the calligraphy god's test paper were definitely not by the same person.
There was nothing in common.
"Now you're telling me that the calligraphy god is Li Chengqian?" Jian Qingli smiled disdainfully.
"No, definitely not! Li Chengqian's handwriting is like a primary school student's scribbles. The calligraphy god's handwriting has its own charm. He would very possibly qualify for the Calligraphy Association." After Bi Jialiang looked at the picture Jian Qingli showed, he also made his own judgment.
"Li Chengqian is simply crazy. The results are going to be released tomorrow, and he's still lying to Ding Ling now. What exactly is he doing this for?!" This was something Bi Jialiang couldn't understand.
"Heh… I don't know. He's becoming crazier and crazier. How can ordinary people like us understand what a crazy man is thinking?" Jian Qingli's eyes were filled with disdain.
Then, the topic changed to the calligraphy god. "Which school do you think this calligraphy god is from? Why is there no news at all?"
Bi Jialiang thought about it and guessed, "This calligraphy god might be from Heavenly Treasure First High School."
Heavenly Treasure First High School was the best high school in the province. Every year, someone from the school would be admitted to Divine Dragon University. Generally, the best students would enroll in Heavenly Treasure First High School.
"Why is there no news? I think Heavenly Treasure First High School might have deliberately suppressed the news."
"That school doesn't want such an outstanding student like him to be poached, it'll be a huge loss for Heavenly Treasure First High School. They are trying to hide him for as long as they can." Bi Jialiang couldn't help but look envious as he spoke.
To think that he could score full marks for such a difficult question.
He was simply out of this world!
It was awesome!
"If only I could get to know him. The calligraphy god is so good in his studies. He must have very good learning methods. If he can give me some tips and advice, my results might improve a little." Although he said that, Bi Jialiang knew that this was a dream.
Jian Qingli nodded in agreement.