In the afternoon physics class, Hu Xuepin took Xie Lang's test paper, smiled faintly, and then announced in front of the class: "Xie Lang, after my discussion with several teachers, your exam this time is ...... 100 points! ”

"Wow."

Hearing Teacher Hu's announcement in class, the eyes of many students at the scene widened and they looked at Xie Lang in disbelief.

Out?

100 points?

How is this possible.

You must know that the major of physics is like a Chinese class in high school, and it is basically difficult to get a full score on the test paper.

But Xie Lang, he was able to get a full score?

"Huh?" After Xie Lang heard this, he was also slightly stunned.

You must know that in the Beijing Academy of Martial Arts and Martial Arts, it has been several years, and no one has obtained a perfect score in physics.

"Xie Lang, congratulations, your article "Soldier" has now been published in anthologies on major campuses. If nothing else, you'll have a lot of potential to win next month. Hu Xuepin congratulated Xie Lang with a smile.

Just kidding, Xie Lang was dug up by him.

There is such a demonic genius in the class, how can he not be happy?

Chen Lin, who was sitting in the front row, was a little disdainful, thinking: Just Xie Lang, a scumbag, how could he suddenly have such a literary talent? It must have been the article he stole from the Internet to fool the teacher.

That's right!

I saw that he had been unknown a few years ago, how could he suddenly open his mind, transform himself, and become a talented man full of wealth?

There must be something hidden here.

Of course, the most surprising person was Xie Lang.

When he heard that he had received a full score in the test paper, he couldn't help but snicker secretly: The people on this Azure Planet are too shallow, right?

Brother just casually changed the classic quotations of some celebrities on the earth, and the result was a full score test paper to use here.

If you steal some casually in the future, won't you win the grand prize??

Ahem, ahem.

What is stealing, to the Azure Star, it is mine!

Sensing the snickering smile on Xie Lang's face on the side, Chen Zicong always felt that Brother Lang was weird, but his eyes couldn't hide his full admiration for Xie Lang.

He couldn't help but whisper in private, "Brother Lang, why did I open up after I found out that you were hit by a Ferrari?" No, I'm going to find a car to hit me after school. ”

"Okay, I'll book a coffin for you in advance."

"Damn, did you do this big brother?" Chen Zicong gave Xie Lang a fierce look.

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"Good words, really good handwriting."

Holding Xie Lang's test paper, Hu Xuepin carefully tasted the handwriting on it and was full of praise.

When Xie Lang came up to get the test paper, he asked again: "Classmate Xie Lang, your pen handwriting is so good, and the chalk handwriting will not be too bad, why don't you show the teacher another hand?" ”

Xie Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Teacher Hu, I rarely write with chalk, and the handwriting may be a little ugly, but if you want to see it, I am willing to be ugly." ”

"Loading X." Several students in the front row smacked their lips when they heard Xie Lang's words.

Another classmate immediately answered: "That's it, still ugly? It's clearly pretending to be X, even if the words are written well, can the chalk words be as good as those written by our Chen Lin squad leader? ”

Hu Xuepin stood beside the podium and saw that many students were not convinced, so he said: "That's it, classmate Chen Lin, or you and Xie Lang come up and write a paragraph each, if anyone's handwriting is good, he will be responsible for the blackboard newspaper in this classroom and the monthly newspaper at the gate of the campus." ”

Xie Lang immediately replied: "Teacher Hu, I have no problem, but if I win by luck, let Chen Lin be responsible, I'm lazy." ”

Seeing Xie Lang's indifferent look, Chen Lin was annoyed.

Before they even started the competition, how did this guy know that he could win?

And what an honor it is to be in charge of the monthly report of the Beijing Academy of Civil and Military Affairs.

Think about the monthly newspaper you designed, if it was published in the newspaper at the gate of the campus, and wrote a beautiful sentence like "study hard and make progress every day", how many students and parents could see it?

"Yes." Thinking of this, Chen Lin immediately agreed.

So then, under the gloating eyes of many students, Xie Lang took a piece of chalk from the podium and walked firmly to the edge of the blackboard.

At this moment, some self-study students outside, when they passed through the corridor, saw Xie Lang writing something on the blackboard, and they were curious outside the window, straightening their necks to look inside.

At this time, Xie Lang faced the gaze of the whole class, without the slightest stage fright, but he was secretly saying in his heart: It's time to show real skills. (Open the plug-in.) ）

After spending 10,000 points to exchange for calligraphy, Xie Lang decisively waved his chalk and took the lead in writing a poem on the blackboard-

Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today;

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful!

After writing this paragraph, Xie Lang occupied the entire blackboard by himself, raised his pen and made a few strokes on the blackboard, like flowing water, the thickness of the handwriting changed significantly, and he became a style of his own, holding the pen openly and domineeringly, without any restraint.

As soon as this poem came out, the students on the scene, including Mr. Hu, were stunned!

Everyone carefully tasted this poem and found that these words seemed to have a magical power, making people eager to know the following sentences.

"It seems to be a mandarin duck butterfly, an era that shouldn't be, but who can get rid of the sorrow of the world? In the world of flowers, mandarin ducks and butterflies are already crazy in the world, why bother to go to the sky? It's better to sleep together gently! ”

The blackboard of the poems in the back could no longer be squeezed, and it was completely read aloud by virtue of Xie Lang's memory.

After reading this poem, I was shocked!

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful?

seems to be a mandarin duck butterfly, the era when it shouldn't be, but who can get rid of the sorrow of the world?

This beautiful sentence made all the students at the scene stand up on the spot.

Is this a poem?

It's a artifact.

Every word is used with great skill, and it is so elegant!

Even when Mr. Hu heard the two sentences of drawing a knife and cutting off the water, and raising a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, he had already shocked Xie Lang as a celestial.

On their Azure Planet, how could there be such exquisite verses?

Not to mention the students at the scene, looking at it, the students outside the classroom were all stunned.

Even a talented girl, Shi Qi couldn't help but be deeply attracted by Xie Lang's talent and admired it.

She stared at the line of poetry on the blackboard, and read it word by word, and found that every time she finished reading, she would appreciate a deeper meaning.

"it, draw the knife and cut off the water, the water will flow more, and raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, this sentence is too classic."

"Awesome, this poem is hanging and blowing up the sky, it is estimated that I will post it on the Internet, and the cliff can be on fire!"