finally waited for Song Zhilan's "modesty" to finish.

He sat down with a smile, looked at Lin Shuo and said, "Classmate Lin, I said it a long time ago, I felt that your bones were extraordinary when I first saw you, and now it seems that this is really the case!"

Lin Shuo also followed his example.

It's just that if she barely caters to her, her tone is too blunt.

"No, no, no, no. ”

"Why do you want to hide the fact that you are a top student? ”

Song Zhilan is really curious!

But Lin Shuo didn't want to explain more, so he casually gave a reason: "I'm tired of writing." ”

"It's the first time I've heard such a fresh and refined reason hahaha......"

Song Zhilan said.

Said suddenly.

"Well, I happen to lack a deputy class leader, why don't you come? Oh, yes, I don't have a representative of the language class, you come?"

Lin Shuo: "...... Can I say no?"

She came to No. 1 Middle School, not to study.

I'm here to find something.

Now that there is news about things, she just needs to get the first place in the college entrance examination.

The rest of the things...... She didn't want to get involved.

"Why?"

Song Zhilan asked her puzzled, "Do you have such good grades, or do you say that you want the position of class leader?" That's okay, I can talk to the current class leader. ”

Lin Shuo hurriedly interrupted his train of thought, "Teacher, don't ......"

Her posture was not very good, and she was even a little mournful.

It's really not good to be a good student with the root of the red seedling.

"My language is actually terrible. Lin Shuo said simply, "I really can't speak Chinese." ”

Writing an 800-word essay costs her life.

Though...... The lyric god zack who is popular in the entertainment industry is her.

Including the author of "Glory" that has been popular in the creative circle before: Wushan

It's also her.

However, this does not prevent her from really hating writing too many words, and writing the kind by hand.

When I was young, I just registered a pen name casually.

I casually saw the master come to me and write a novel of "socialist brotherhood".

casually made more than 200,000 words.

The devil knows what will happen in the future.

Peripheral derivatives range from radio dramas to manga to anime to TV dramas to big movies!

From subscription data to ratings to box office, it has been three years, and it is still firmly in the first place in the circle!

A Weibo account that she has not been on for tens of thousands of years has also been picked up.

A large number of dedicated fan private messages have not been interrupted since three years ago.

It's all about asking-

"When will Wushan come back?"

"Wushan is big, it's only a sound, three years have passed, my children have been born, and the new book has not yet come out. ”

"President, Wushan's new book has been locked up in the black room by you for three years. ”

"Did she admit her mistake?"

"No, Wushan said that she wrote your mother's writing, and she has ascended to heaven. ”

Lin Shuo landed on that Weibo account on a whim a month ago.

glanced at it, tens of thousands of comments, and the front row was similar to this urging.

She went offline in a hurry, planning to log out of this Weibo.

There's no way she's going to put pen to paper with a stroke of her brain.

Wushan has become a bald mountain.

Lin Shuo's thoughts wandered far away.

Song Zhilan shouted at her twice, and she came back to her senses, "Ah...... What?"

Song Zhilan took a sip of wolfberry tea from his cup, "I think it's so decided, don't be modest, you are so good at physics and chemistry, how can your language be poor?"

"Teacher, I'm very optimistic about you. ”

Lin Shuo: "......"

No...... She's not...... Don't be optimistic about her......

"Oh, by the way, there is a school celebration party next month, and the principal of the school just asked me to invite you, whatever talent you have, you can go up and teach and talk about the topic, so that you can prepare and set an example for the students in the school. ”

Lin Shuo: "......"

For the first time, she had the urge to shout to the sky.

I knew this would be the result.

It's better to shut up Xia Yuyan, who was beaten with her fists directly.

It's good now.

Wishing you prosperity.