Turning his eyes, he looked at the blackboard newspaper at the back, which was colorfully painted with various layouts, with good articles, poems, and some pictures. But on the whole, it looks very ordinary, because the blackboard newspapers are all completed by a row of classmates, and some students' chalk writing is really ugly, which completely affects the appearance.

Zhou Xuan thought that if his composition was like this, it would be better not to copy it, and it was estimated that no one would read it.

At this moment, the class leader ran over to inform Zhou Xuan that they would be responsible for the blackboard newspaper next week, and Zhou Xuan would be responsible for transcribing the composition first, and then arrange for other students to copy it onto the blackboard.

Zhou Xuan lamented that it wouldn't be so coincidental, how could he be a hard worker. As soon as the class leader left, several students in charge of the blackboard newspaper squeezed over with a smile.

"Zhou Xuan, you are responsible for this issue of the blackboard newspaper!"

"Yes, Zhou Xuan. The content of this issue of the blackboard newspaper is your composition, and you must be very familiar with it. You'll be able to copy it quickly, so I'll leave it to you. ”

"Brother Xuan, you are so powerful, I admire you the most! I feel that Brother Xuan's chalk writing must also be very good, you must let us see and understand. ”

"That's right. Zhou Xuan, you see that I am so short, I haven't even reached half of the blackboard, how can I be. This is what Zhuo Lian, who is at the same table, said.

Zhou Xuan glanced at her: "Then you can be responsible for the following part." ”

"Brother Xuan, look, if we want to copy it together, you have to copy the composition to us again, it is better for you to copy it on the blackboard at one time. The classmate next to him suggested again.

Zhou Xuan thought about it for a while, it seemed to be this truth: copying it into the book by himself and copying it to them, first, it was time-consuming, and second, their words were really miserable.

With his own memory, he can copy it back to the blackboard word for word.

"Okay. I'll copy it myself. Zhou Xuan had no choice but to say this in the end.

"Oh, oh, oh. That's hard Brother Xuan. ”

"Zhou Xuan, you're the best. ”

The classmates dispersed in a hurry, and Zhou Xuan sighed in his heart: Okay, I asked for it.

After the evening self-study class, Zhou Xuan began to plan and complete the business of blackboard newspaper.

Early the next morning, every student who came to the classroom couldn't help but look at the blackboard behind them. They heard that after the evening self-study last night, Zhou Xuan was working on the blackboard newspaper alone, and they didn't know how it was, and what kind of excitement Zhou Xuan, who had been in the limelight in recent days, could bring them.

One, two, three......

Everyone went in and looked at the blackboard, and then they froze. Everyone's face was surprised, the chalk writing was so good, the elegant words were simply a kind of art, not to mention that Zhou Xuan also painted a picture, which was the scene of snow in the countryside, which was very realistic.

Everyone is thinking: Zhou Xuan's composition is so good, his spoken language is so smooth, and now the chalk words are actually so good, and the painting is so good, is there anything else he can't do.

"Zhou Xuan's chalk writing is so handsome, it looks so good! I adore him......" said a girl.

"yes, I didn't expect him to be so versatile, it's just so ......," said another.

"And you didn't notice that Zhou Xuan has been exercising every day recently, and it seems that his figure is getting better and better. Another occasional runner said.

"yes. Zhou Xuan is really too persevering, exercising every day, rain or shine. I remember that morning when it was raining lightly, he ran back to his bedroom, and I saw it upstairs, and he was really handsome. Although the clothes are soaked, he is really a good man. ”

"Zhou Xuan used to look quite ordinary, but recently, how do I feel that Zhou Xuan is getting more and more handsome and temperamental?"

"Yes!

"I found out too!"

Of course, this is just a discussion of some of the more girls, but the male comrades who came in were in a different mood. Looking at the admiration of the girls in the class for Zhou Xuan, a feeling of jealousy surged in the bottom of my heart, Zhou Xuan, do you want to be so good. The grades are not as good as Zhou Xuan's, so he can only say sourly in his heart that Zhou Xuan can do anything. And those who used to have better grades than Zhou Xuan were even more depressed, but now Zhou Xuan is so popular, so after Zhou Xuan's results come up, what advantages do they have.

Now all they hope is that Zhou Xuan's results in this test will be the same as before, so that they can regain some advantages. They also have to work harder, since they can't do better than Zhou Xuan in other aspects, they can only continue to maintain their advantage in performance.

It's a pity that they don't know that the first grade is in Zhou Xuan's bag, and if they want to suppress Zhou Xuan in their studies, it is impossible.

It wasn't until Zhou Lin came to the classroom that the discussion in the classroom reached a climax: "Damn, Zhou Xuan is so good." Chalk writing is so beautiful. ”

Even the students from other classes ran over to see Zhou Xuan's words, causing a few figures to pop up in the window of Class 6 from time to time, looking behind them with their heads probed.

It wasn't until the homeroom teacher, Mr. Liu, came and yelled, "What are you doing? Aren't you from Class 5? You're going to study on your own early, and you haven't entered the classroom yet, what are you doing here?"

Teacher Liu went up the stairs on the third floor, and when he turned the corner, he saw a few people outside the window of the class, and thought something was wrong. Unexpectedly, after coming over, I saw that the students were all reading the blackboard newspaper in the back.

When everyone dispersed, the students of Class 6 also sat down and began to read in the morning.

Teacher Liu walked into the classroom, and when he saw the blackboard newspaper behind him, he was also surprised: "Zhou Xuan, this kid, actually writes with a good hand." ”

The line is square and powerful, generous and concise, clean and neat, and it is easier to recognize than cursive; cursive writing is more sloppy, the words echo, through the same breath, and changeable, but it is not easy to recognize.

Zhou Xuan's line of grass is according to the order of the characters, appropriate cursive, most of the text can be well recognized, and a little cursive also increases the elegance of the text, which looks very beautiful.

Teacher Liu was very surprised, to practice such a hand of chalk calligraphy, it is not possible to practice it overnight. At this time, Mr. Liu was very suspicious that Zhou Xuan's parents were farmers, if Zhou Xuan's parents were teachers, it would be normal to have such results, after all, it is possible to reach the current level of exposure to composition and writing since childhood.

But if Zhou Xuan's parents were not teachers, and Zhou Xuan had reached such a height entirely by virtue of self-study, then it had to be said that Zhou Xuan was really a genius.

Mr. Liu is looking forward to his future performance more and more, is this all he has now?

Because of running and exercising, Zhou Xuan stepped on the point to the classroom every time, so every time he walked into the classroom under the attention of the whole class. This time was no exception, although I thought that my single-handed grass would surprise everyone, but I didn't expect that when I walked into the classroom, the students who had started reading early all stopped, looked at Zhou Xuan fixedly, and quieted down in an instant.

"Hello classmates, classmates have worked hard!" I don't know why, Zhou Xuan remembered the classic quotations of the leaders of each military parade, and Zhou Xuan watched the whole class pop up such a sentence.

Unexpectedly, the students were very cooperative: "Good chief!"

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

In the midst of a burst of laughter, the day's morning reading began again.