activa-t Chapter 142 Writing Brush
Chapter 142 Writing Brush
In the kindergarten, the class is going to start writing calligraphy today. Everyone brought their own brushes, and Fengjian proudly showed off his brush.
"This brush of mine is specially made by a century-old shop." He opened the box where the brushes were stored, took out a brush and said, "Look at this brush, it's made of fox hair, isn't it amazing?"
"Wow, Fengjian, you are so awesome!" Zhengnan looked at the brush in Fengjian's hand with envy.
"...Kazama, how dare you pull the fox's fur." Shin-chan couldn't help but shout when he heard him say that the brush was made of fox's fur.
"No way! How could I do such an outrageous thing!" Fengjian quickly denied: "Xiao Xin, where are your brushes?"
"Mine? I bought it on the street, but Xiaoxu's is better than mine. He uses it for his practice." Xiaoxin said, pointing to a small box in front of Mingxu's desk.
"? Xiaoxu's pen looks very special too." Zhengnan asked Mingxu with envy.
"It's nothing. This pen of mine is just an ordinary wolf-hair brush." Mingxu shook his head. In his opinion, there was really nothing special about it. Is it necessary to use such a high-end pen to write for a child?
"Yeah." Xiaoxin took the brush from Fengjian's hand and said, "How pitiful! So many hairs have been plucked. It must be very cold and painful to be bald all over." Xiaoxin put the brush to his face.
"..." Mingxu couldn't bear it any longer. Nini couldn't help crying when she heard Xiaoxin say that.
"...I told you, I didn't pull it out!" Fengjian also wanted to cry.
"Come on, Xiaoxin, you misunderstood. The hair used for the brush is just the hair on the tail. As you think, you have to pluck all the hairs from the animals, but you can only select some hairs from each one. The animals will be fine." Mingxu waved his hands, and then everyone's tears were brought back. Fengjian looked at Mingxu, and at this moment, he felt that Mingxu was particularly tall and handsome.
"Well, luckily we have Xiaoxu. But, Fengjian, who asked you to bring such a high-end brush here..." Teacher Yoshinaga was also a little helpless.
"Okay, everyone take out your own brushes. Those who don't have any brushes, come to the teacher and get the automatic brushes." Teacher Yoshinaga said as he took out some automatic brushes. This kind of brush can be used to write directly after opening it. The ink is stored in the pen tube, a bit like a fountain pen.
"Okay. Has everyone taken out their brushes?" Teacher Yoshinaga looked at the children who were all holding their brushes and nodded.
"Today we have invited a teacher to teach you how to write with a brush." As he spoke, the door opened and the headmaster walked in holding a huge brush. The light shone on the headmaster. At this moment, he looked like a gangster boss, and the brush in his hand was like his weapon.
“Ah!!!” The children were so frightened by the head teacher that they ran back and hugged each other.
"Wow, you really deserve to be the boss!" Mingxu and Xiaoxin clapped their hands while standing aside.
"...Xiao Xu, Xiao Xin, when the time comes, you two should stop causing more trouble..." The headmaster wanted to cry but had no tears. He was the headmaster, not the boss!
"Okay, everyone stand up. This is the headmaster, and also the teacher who will teach you how to write today." Teacher Yoshinaga said hurriedly.
"Please give me your guidance..." the principal said helplessly.
"That's cool, Boss. Today you are the most wanted criminal in our Sunflower Class."
"No, I'm dressed like this today just because I have to be dressed neatly when writing." The head teacher pointed to the clothes he was wearing, which were also some traditional costumes here.
Afterwards, everyone prepared to start learning to write. As expected, Mingxu was arranged by the head teacher to help look after other children. After all, this kid could really write calligraphy, and the head teacher and others had seen his handwriting.
The head teacher started to grind the ink. Mingxu and Teacher Yoshinaga looked at everyone. Under the pressure from Mingxu, no one dared to breathe.
"Kazama, have you noticed that Xiaoxu seems to have grown a little bit bigger now? There's an indescribable feeling." Zhengnan looked at Kazama and whispered.
"..Indeed, there is a very strong deterrent power." Fengjian couldn't understand why Mingxu's aura seemed to be much stronger after Mingxu and his friends came back from their trip. It was never like this before.
"Xiao Xin has calmed down now." Ah Dai said suddenly.
"..." After Mingxu glanced at them, they all quieted down. Mingxu discovered that the most useful thing at this time was momentum. Words were not as strong as the oppressive feeling of one's own momentum.
"Very good." The head teacher had already polished it. Looking at the silent children in the audience, he nodded with satisfaction.
Mingxu also quietly dispersed his own pressure at this time, and everyone gradually became active.
"Everyone, please pay attention when writing with a brush. First of all, we should pay attention to the middle finger when holding the pen. The ring finger and little finger are under the pen shaft, and the index finger and thumb hold the pen shaft to write." The headmaster made a pen-holding gesture, and then several people corrected everyone.
"Okay, let's start writing our names now." After everyone had mastered the pen-holding posture, the teacher let them start writing. After all, they were just a group of little kids, so there weren't so many requirements.
Everyone wrote down their names.
Then the headmaster looked at everyone's serious attitude and nodded with satisfaction. After seeing that everyone had finished writing, Teacher Yoshinaga called out again: "Okay, children, now let's watch the headmaster demonstrate."
"Okay, everyone look at me." The headmaster used the huge brush to write his name on the paper on the ground.
"My name is Takakura..."
"Takakura Pipizaemon..." a group of children started chanting.
“???” Mingxu was watching the headmaster writing. He was puzzled when he heard this. He turned to look at Xiaoxin’s position, and sure enough, the boy was gone.
"...Xiao Xin, what are you doing..." Mingxu looked at Xiao Xin speechlessly as he scribbled on the paper on the ground.
"Xiao Xin, Principal, I'm writing your name... you..."
"I just wanted to help you."
"Thank you, but I don't need your help. Could you please write on your own paper?"
"Okay~" Xiao Xin nodded, and then was dragged away by Mingxu.
"Alas." Life is not easy, the headmaster sighed.
"Wow, A-Dai is really good!" After the principal's presentation, everyone started writing again. Mingxu looked at the pile of cursive writing made by A-Dai and couldn't help but applaud.
"Indeed, it looks just like a master of cursive script." The headmaster couldn't help but praise him.
"After being provoked by Ah Dai, I can't lose!" said the headmaster as he picked up the brush and started writing quickly. Under Mingxu's pressure, Xiaoxin wrote calligraphy honestly this time. Although his writing was not very good, it was an improvement, and everyone was happy.
hahaha~