Only then did Chu Jinglin remember what was going on, and decisively turned around and sat down.

Shen Yanci gave him his test paper back, and marked him where he made mistakes.

Xue Miao saw that Chu Jiaojiao was suppressed under Shen Dashen's eyes, and she had to take the opportunity to get a hand! She cautiously poked Chu Jinglin's back with a pen, and whispered, "Brother Chu! My comics have been posted! ”

Chu Jinglin dodged the pen that poked his backbone, and under Shen Yanci's gaze, he could only have his eyes full of test papers, and hurriedly sent Xue Miao away.

"Whatever you want!"

Whatever I want? Xue Miao bit the pen and looked down at her baby sketchbook, smiled, turned a new page, and immediately started to draw the picture of Chu Jiaojiao's hard study under the gaze of Shen Dashen that had just happened.

If Chu Jinglin knew that Xue Miao published her comic on the Internet not long after that comic became popular, he would be absolutely! Never say anything like this!

Xue Miao got permission to publish, she was so happy that she turned to the first page of the picture book and wrote her name, the name of this comic is called Xue Miaomiao's Observation Diary.

Shen Yanci stared at Chu Jinglin and corrected the wrong questions before talking to him about his off-topic composition.

"Proposition composition, the most difficult person to forget, the subject matter is not limited, except for poetry."

Shen Yanci took Chu Jinglin's Chinese test paper and put it on the table, his slender fingers with distinct knots pointed at the composition requirements, and then clicked on the poems he wrote, and read the first sentence or two.

"I dreamed of you, my love. You stand in the storm, ethereal as smoke. ”

As soon as Shen's words fell, muffled laughter rang out one after another around him.

Li Zhuoer, who was sitting in front of Chu Jinglin, slowly put his hand behind his back and gave him a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu deserves to be Brother Chu!" Wait a while, Li Bai will not let you go in composition class. ”

"Don't panic! Trifle! I ......" Chu Jinglin looked insignificant, and as soon as he finished speaking, he met Shen Yan's cold eyes, and immediately changed his words, "What should I do!" I'm a little panicked! ”

Li Zhuoer turned around with a strange smile on his face, took Shen Yanci's test paper with one hand, pinched Chu Jinglin's paper with the other, shook it in front of Chu Jinglin, shook his head and said, "The one who has been the leader for three consecutive years is a god." The article written by Jun has not changed its body for three years, which can be described as a hegemony in the text. ”

"King Chu, you have made the previous Chinese teachers in your class angry in the attached middle school, I don't know how long Li Bai can be scolded by you." Li Zhuoerzai carefully put Shen Yanci's test paper back, held Chu Jinglin's composition in both hands and sighed, "The last time Wen Jun's work was a poem about the lover of the famous earthquake, tsk. ”

Li Zhuoer was very soulful, and Chu Jinglin rolled his eyes and pulled the test paper back.

"Humph! Mortals are annoying. ”

Shen Yanci heard the meaning of his words, and also said in his words: "You write romantic, and the score is also very romantic." ”

Chu Jinglin looked at the bright red number 9 and was silent.

Li Zhuoer couldn't help but smile and tremble, Xue Miao looked excited, raised his head and lowered his head, and kept drawing with brushes under his hands.