Eleven?

Liu Guifang looked at Yu Xiwen in disbelief, and her pupils instantly dilated, Eleven?

Eleven is Zhang Zexi's pen name?

Is it the same name as Eleven or... Or is Zhang Zexi eleven?

No, no, no, how could such a coincidence happen, it must just be a duplicate name, Eleven is so far away, so untouchable distance, how can it be Zhang Zexi?

"Are you asking him?" Li Zitong asked.

"Yes," Yu Xiwen patted her phone, "but he hasn't replied to me yet." “

"It's so well written, but the name is not his, it's not that I'm suspicious, I just think..."Li Zitong raised his eyebrows, "Maybe you should Baidu it, after all, if someone in our class is found to plagiarize, our class will be deducted points." “

"You can give Zhang Zexi a call." Quan Yanyi believes in Zhang Zexi.

"Hmm." Yu Xiwen nodded, she naturally believed that Zhang Zexi was just, after all, Zhang Zexi was in charge of this matter before, so maybe someone had already signed up with Zhang Zexi and then wrote the composition and sent it to Zhang Zexi.

Liu Guifang looked at Yu Xiwen with wide eyes, Yu Xiwen was dialing Zhang Zexi's phone at this moment, because no one replied to the message, Liu Guifang wanted to go to Yu Xiwen's side at the moment and listen to what the person on the other end of the phone would say, but she felt that this was very inappropriate, because there were already people sitting next to Yu Xiwen.

"Hey." Zhang Zexi's voice came.

No way.

Liu Guifang really couldn't stand the intense torment in her heart, she quickly got up and walked to Yu Xiwen opposite, Meng Yazhuo was startled by Liu Guifang's sudden move.

Yu Xiwen glanced at Liu Guifang, and when she heard that the person over there had already answered the phone, she quickly cut to the point.

"What the hell is that eleven written on the back of the essay you sent me?"

"Eleven?" Zhang Zexi frowned, damn it...

How did you accidentally write your pen name?

"yes, is that your pen name?" Yu Xiwen asked.

"It's not." Zhang Zexi didn't think much about it.

Yu Xiwen didn't turn on the amplification, so Liu Guifang couldn't hear the voice at all, but Quan Yanyi and Li Zitong kept looking at her with confused eyes, which made her feel extremely embarrassed.

Forget it, go back...

But what's the point of coming here by myself, it seems embarrassing to go back like this...

Liu Guifang thought about it, so she took a few pieces of paper from the napkin box, and then walked towards her seat.

"We have it here," Meng Yazhuo picked up the tissue box here, "why did you run so far?" “

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it at first." Liu Guifang hurriedly explained.

"Xiao Liu, you want to eat meat, you can't just eat vegetarian," Quan Yanyi pointed to the cooked meat in the red soup, "Otherwise, it's not cost-effective." “

"I don't eat spicy food, and I don't eat meat." Liu Guifang picked up a piece of corn and put it in the bowl, but her eyes looked at Yu Xiwen uncontrollably.

"Isn't it?" Yu Xiwen narrowed her eyes, "Then who is he, is he from our class?" “

No?

What not?

Isn't Zhang Zexi Eleven?

Liu Guifang bit the corn while paying close attention to what Yu Xiwen said.

"A friend of mine." Zhang Zexi walked out of Chen Yicheng's room while answering the phone.

"This essay was written by a friend of yours?" Since the time is a little urgent, Yu Xiwen still wants to ask immediately.

"I wrote it myself," I felt that there was a taste of doubt in the tone of the person over there, and Zhang Zexi didn't say more, Yu Xiwen would believe him, right?

He just doesn't want too many people to know his identity, especially Liu Guifang.

Zhang Zexi thought about it and glanced up at the ceiling, Liu Guifang must not have thought of it, he knew who she was.

"Then how did you end up writing your friend's name?"

"I accidentally made a mistake, I'm sorry, I may have to trouble you to help me fix it." Zhang Zexi glanced at the living room, huh? Why is Auntie missing again?

"Okay then..."Yu Xiwen hung up the phone, but she picked up the phone and didn't know what to do, she was a little messy.

"What did he say?" Li Zitong asked again.

"He said that he wrote this essay, but he accidentally wrote it into the name of a friend."

"Do you believe that?" Li Zitong raised his eyebrows.

"I..." Yu Xiwen opened Zhang Zexi's composition file and began to help him edit the information, "Of course I don't believe it." “

"Yanyi, do you believe it?" Li Zitong looked at Quan Yanyi.

"Although I don't think Zhang Zexi is this kind of person, but..."Quan Yanyi scratched her head, "The reason he said is indeed like rubbing my IQ on the ground, since he wants to do this, then I think," Quan Yanyi said and shrugged his shoulders, "He is not worth trusting, and I really don't believe it." “

Meng Yazhuo rolled his eyes helplessly, even if Zhang Zexi asked a friend to write it, it can't be found on the Internet, won't the class be honored when the time comes, I don't know what is true here.

"Xiao Zhuo, do you believe it?" Li Zitong asked Meng Yazhuo again.

asked so many people, just to see Yu Xiwen's reaction.

"I don't believe it," Meng Yazhuo said firmly, "who can believe such a low-end scam." “

Li Zitong glanced at Yu Xiwen, then looked down at his mobile phone, his fingers were typing quickly on the mobile phone screen, and he didn't know what he was doing.

At this moment, Yu Xiwen had also edited Zhang Zexi's composition, and she was about to click Send it to send it to the senior brothers and sisters in the Learning Department, but Li Zitong suddenly grabbed her hand, and then handed the mobile phone to Yu Xiwen's eyes.

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Where did Auntie go?

Did you go grocery shopping again?

Zhang Zexi took out her mobile phone and dialed her, but only heard "Sorry, the user you dialed is on a call, please dial again later." Sorry…“

Where did it go?

Zhang Zexi was puzzled when he suddenly heard his aunt's voice upstairs.

Zhang Zexi followed the prestige and didn't see anyone, was my aunt calling me just now? Talking to me?

Zhang Zexi was a little dazed, he frowned, and then walked upstairs, the closer he got, the more he felt that something was not right.

Auntie seems to be chatting with someone, and he also heard the word "Xiaoxi", is it... Uncle Chen has returned?

Then Daddy is back, right?

Thinking of Zhang Zexi, he quickened his pace and walked towards the source of the sound.

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"What is this?" Yu Xiwen took a closer look, and then read out the words displayed on the mobile phone interface, "Eleven, he is a particularly outstanding writer in Qiming, this writer has created a lot of popular literary works, and his writing..."

"Eh, don't you understand what I mean?" Li Zitong suddenly interrupted Yu Xiwen's reading.

"What do you mean?" Yu Xiwen frowned.

"Where is his friend he is looking for, Eleven, such a famous writer, how can he be Zhang Zexi's friend? He must have found Eleven's essay on the Internet. “

"I don't think it's ghostwriting, and what if he has a friend's pen name called Eleven?" Yu Xiwen disagreed.

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