Lu Yue's voice was raised an octave, and she pulled Li Yun's arm with her hands, "Quick, quick!"
Li Yun took a few glances at Lu Yue and Yu Yan whose eyes were shining, and picked up the phone with a calm expression.
As soon as the answer button was pressed, Lu Yue and Yu Yan's ears came closer.
Li Yun leaned lazily back on the chair, raised her eyelids, simply pressed the hands-free button, and lowered the volume a bit.
The middle-aged man's steady and heavy voice came, with a friendly tone and a hint of a smile, "Hello, I'm Tan Yue, the president of the Xiaocheng Calligraphy Association. Is this Li Yun's classmate?"
Will President?
Lu Yue and Yu Yan looked at each other, their eyes were fixed, and they watched Li Yun change to a more lazy sitting posture with horror on his face, and responded lightly.
Tan Yue's tone became more gentle, "This time, we have adjusted the re-rating of Xiaocheng Calligraphy Association. It will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I don't know if it's convenient for you to come over."
Li Yun pinched the center of her eyebrows, but didn't answer right away.
Tomorrow is Tuesday, and she has to go to class.
Seems to be aware of Li Yun's concerns, because Tan Yue's next sentence is impressively, "If you want to go to class, don't worry, I will tell Principal Yin."
He couldn't wait to meet this talented calligrapher.
Can't wait for a moment.
If that old man Yin Bin dared not let Li Yun ask for leave.
Damn, don't blame him and go directly to the imperial capital!
Write a bastard on his face!
"Student Liyun, you must definitely come to our Book Association. It doesn't matter if you don't have time tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow. Or we can go directly to your school to find you."
Tan Yue's voice became more amiable, so amiable that it made one's scalp tingle.
Lu Yue and Yu Yan couldn't help digging their ears.
Did they mishear just now? !
Why is the president of the Xiaocheng Calligraphy Association so unreasonable and unreasonable Shameless?
Li Yun has always been quite reasonable. An old man over half a year old is so pitiful, and he can't bear it, "Okay, then I will go to Xiaocheng Calligraphy Association tomorrow morning."
A big stone in Tan Yue's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he was finally at ease.
Before hanging up the phone, he couldn't help exhorting: "Student Li Yun, don't forget, you must come here!"
Li Yun hung up the phone, just in time to meet Lu Yue and Yu Yan's big round and ignorant eyes.
She raised her brows and eyes slightly, her tone was soft and slow, "Why?"
"Was that the president of the Book Association just now?" As expected of the eldest sister, Lu Yue was stunned for a dozen seconds before she came back to her senses.
Li Yun nodded, "It seems so."
Yu Yan pinched himself hard, it hurt a little, it seems that he is not dreaming, there is only one possibility.
Yu Yan swallowed, and said stumblingly: "Is the president stupid?"
After Yu Yan finished speaking, Lu Yue patted his head mercilessly, and said excitedly, "You are stupid, even the president is not stupid!"
Yu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then patted his head.
If the president is not stupid, could it be that Li Yun really stepped on shit luck and stepped on S?
***
Having received Li Yun's affirmative reply, Tan Yue was finally able to reply to the group of people from the book associations in various provinces and cities.
[Agreed, this student Li Yun will come over tomorrow. ¡¿
The rating results of the major book associations this year are very average, with only a few sporadic s's appearing.
Tan Yue couldn't hold back and posted Liyun's cloud book to the book association group, causing a group of taciturn old people to explode in an instant.
One by one, they couldn't wait to ask their assistants to book a plane ticket to Xiaocheng tomorrow, planning to see this young man who was comparable to Master Ly ten years ago.
Tan Yue clicked his tongue, feeling a little emotional: "It seems that Xiaocheng will be lively tomorrow." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com