Royal Sakura Academy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the large classroom on the second floor of Building 4, the students sitting on the seats began to write on paper. Only Wang Wei was alone looking at the pen and paper in front of him, at a loss.

In the literary club, Su Su has always been a very bright existence. Many boys in the literary club secretly like her.

Also, who doesn't like a quiet, well-behaved, kind and beautiful girl?

Some of the boys in the literary club were writing things, and from time to time they would glance at Su Su with their eyes.

However, after seeing Wang Wei beside Su Su, their eyes changed.

Why is this guy sitting next to Susu! I'm the one sitting there! This guy can't even write a scene, and he even has the face to sit next to Su Su.

"Wang Wei! Why don't you write it? Su Su whispered to Wang Wei.

"I won't. I really wouldn't write about that. Wang Wei said.

Hearing Wang Wei's answer, Su Su didn't say anything anymore.

"This guy can't even write a scene, so he came to participate in the activities of the literary club!" A boy not far from Wang Wei said in a small voice.

"Hell knows! Look at this guy's appearance, there is no ink in his stomach! Another boy chimed in.

Wang Wei, who was turning the pen while watching Su Su write, happened to hear the conversation between the two.

Wang Wei looked around and found that he didn't write alone, these two guys must be saying that they are undoubtedly speaking.

Wang Wei can't bear this tone, but there is nothing he can do if he can't bear it, after all, Wang Wei really can't write any autumn scenes. If he insists on writing, he can only write something: "Autumn is high and cool!" The leaves are yellow! Old-fashioned words like ripe fruit.

But if you really write like that, you'll definitely be laughed at.

But seeing that everyone was using the pen, Wang Wei also took the pen and drew on the paper.

There was a small boat on the sparkling lake, and on the edge of the lake was a whole forest, with yellow leaves piled up on the ground, and some fruit trees bearing fruit. The geese in the sky are flying south in a line...

Wang Wei didn't spend much time painting on such a painting.

While the others were writing more or less, Wang Wei's pen stopped.

Just now, when Wang Wei started writing, the eyes of the boys around him revealed a little surprise.

This guy can actually write about the scenery of early autumn?

After the painting was finished, Wang Wei looked around. Whenever a boy looked this way, Wang Wei would glare back.

What to see! What's there to see! I'm a master!

After another five minutes, everyone stopped putting their pens in their hands.

I saw that everyone had written it. Wen Ruyu stood on the podium and read what she had learned.

When Wang Wei heard it, what this guy wrote was still okay. It's just a little hollow, and although the words are piled up very gorgeously, if you want to say what he wrote, it can be summed up in two words. That is [early autumn beauty]

Then another student walked up to the stage and read his own.

This guy is also one, only to hear him read: "Ah~ early autumn is really beautiful! It's really, really beautiful! Look at that early autumn day! Yes! It's beautiful! Look at the early autumn land! Yes! It's beautiful! Look at the early autumn clouds! Yes! It's beautiful! Look at the homeroom teacher in early autumn! Yes! It's still so ugly! No wonder I don't do well in philology! ”

As soon as this product was read, the people below were all shaken.

Wang Wei was also choked by what this guy wrote.

Is this here to be funny?

At this time, Wen Ruyu came to the stage.

"Is there any other member of the club who would like to share with you?"

There was no answer from the audience.

"Since there is no one! Then let our new brother Wang Wei come up and read the text he wrote for everyone! Wen Ruyu nodded to Wang Wei as she spoke, and there was a slight smile hidden on the corner of her mouth.

I thought about how embarrassing this product would be for a while!

Wang Wei knew that it was ridicule, so he made up his mind to rectify him.

Don't look down on people like this! Lao Tzu is a master who wrote "Full-time Master" and "The Legend of Wukong"! All right! Although none of those are their own.

That guy can read the words just now, so I'll just read them myself.

I saw Wang Wei taking the paper on stage without being humble or arrogant.

"The view in early autumn is very beautiful! I was dumped by her! So I can't put it into words! But I still wrote it down with my pen! ”

After speaking, Wang Wei passed on the painting he had drawn.

The first classmate was stunned when he saw this lifelike painting painted by Wang Wei.

How could anyone be so powerful and depict the scenery of the Nameless Lake so moving, it feels more real than the photo. Although the painting was only painted with a pen.

In this way, Wang Wei's painting spread throughout the classroom, and those unkind eyes just now immediately turned into admiration for Wang Wei.

The beauty of Wang Wei's painting just now is really indescribable. It's like a fairy like Susu.

Seeing the students of the Literature Club casting adoring eyes at Wang Wei, Wen Ruyu's expression became very unhappy. But he quickly disguised his displeasure.

Since he can become the vice president of the literary club, he doesn't have any ability, so it can't be justified.

Then a few more people read what they wrote, but compared with the shock generated by Wang Wei, it was still a big difference.

In the end, Wen Ruyu collected everything that everyone had written.

Although the problem of writing scenery was solved by Wang Wei with the method of side-door left-hand way, the things behind it could not be solved by these side-door things.

Thinking like this, a bright smile appeared on Wen Ruyu's face.

"Everyone wrote very well just now, so let's start the verses. I'll write the last sentence first, and everyone will write the sentence. See who's right. Wen Ruyu glanced at Wang Wei meaningfully, and then wrote on the blackboard.

Write this verse, you can't go to the side door anymore!

Looking at what Wen Ruyu wrote on the blackboard, Wang Wei was still writing the scene as before, with a confused expression.

Although Wang Wei has studied poetry, he has not taken exams since he went to university. Those things have long been forgotten, where can I remember so much.

After Wen Ruyu finished writing, she sent another piece of paper to no one.

Looking at the poems written by Wen Ruyu on the blackboard, Wang Wei really doesn't know any more! Why isn't there a sentence about Chunxiao?

Wang Wei was a little depressed, and he was even more depressed when he saw everyone around him writing Wang Wei on the paper.

At this time, Wang Wei was like the first poem written by Wen Ruyu [ask how sad you can be]

Wang Wei memorized this poem, but now he only knows that the first two words are [just like], but what this is like Wang Wei doesn't know.