Author: Today is a busy day.

Voiceover: Every day is busy, okay?

Author:......

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In the grove next to the Fengxiantai on the Yezi Continent.

Wen Yaoyao, Mu Zeyan, Gu Xiaoxuan, Zhen Lu, Wan Mo Zhen, Ming Qianxue, and Yun Huaizheng each sat at a table and worked hard to write.

The author takes a closer look.

Wen Yaoyao is drawing!

Mu Zeyan is writing lyrics!

Gu Xiaoxuan is writing a novel!

Zhenlu is painting herself!

Wan Mozhen is blackening that poor piece of paper stroke by stroke!

Stygian Snow is serious (?) Graffiti!

Yun Huaizheng wrote five words calmly: The author is mentally retarded.

Author:???

Why are these people so abnormal? Isn't this an immortal exam? Can you die if you take it seriously?

And the seven are still entertaining themselves, completely ignoring the existence of the author.

Yes, excellent.

It's time to change the main and supporting roles!

The author shouted hoarsely: "There are still ten minutes before the winding time, hurry up and answer the question!" Otherwise, 0 points will be recorded directly! ”

However, no matter how much the author roars, softly, boldly, and uglyly, it is useless.

Because no one listened to her!

The seven of them were still entertaining themselves.

Author:......

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"The exam is over, it's time! Rewind! Turn them in one by one! ”

The author worked hard to maintain order.

The seven of them obediently stepped forward in order and handed in the papers.

But!

When the author saw those volumes, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood!

Wen Yaoyao's scroll was full of stickmen......

Mu Zeyan's roll was full of non-rhyming lyrics......

Gu Xiaoxuan's volume is full of extras from the author......

Zhenlu's scroll is not a personal drawing at all......

Wan Mozhen's scroll was all black......

The scrolls are covered with children's graffiti......

Yun Huaizheng's volume is full of the author's intellectual retardation......

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Author, out.