The angry Zhang Jinwen couldn't do anything about the system.

After a period of incompetence and rage, he could only take the composition paper and go to Pan Jiawen.

As soon as he got up, he heard a commotion outside the classroom. After lunch, the students came back with a lot of noise.

The classroom door was crowded.

Zhang Jinwen didn't like crowding, and wanted to wait for less people before going out. At the same time, I heard a shout, "Old Pan is here!" ”

The one who shouted was a tall and thin boy, his name was Lin Han, and everyone in the class called him "Scout".

He always had an accurate report to his classmates on how often the teachers would show up at the back door of the class, so that everyone would not be harmed by the death gaze.

Hearing the call of "scout", the noisy students immediately silenced and quickly rushed into the classroom and returned to their seats.

Even though he is in his third year of high school, everyone is still very afraid of Pan Jiacheng.

In the private school they attend, the teacher is the biggest presence. And the threat of grades and the communication of parents are exactly Pan Jiacheng's nirvana.

With these two skills, he established the greatest prestige in the class of his senior year of high school.

But Zhang Jinwen is not afraid, after all, he is at the bottom of the grades, and his family has given up hope for him, so he is fearless.

Generally, Lin Han's notice will be one minute in advance, so that the people in the class can make some preparations.

Zhang Jinwen thought, anyway, there is still a minute, and the office is only a few steps away from the classroom, now go to Pan Jiacheng, maybe you can meet it on the road.

Let him read the composition, so that he can buy a few more minutes for everyone.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinwen whistled and walked towards the office. But who knows, as soon as he got out of the classroom, he collided with Pan Jiacheng, who was about to enter the classroom.

Pan Jiacheng, who was holding a teacup, almost didn't hold the cup in his hand.

"Hurry up to reincarnate!" The Pan family is angry, "Don't read after eating? The roll has been changed? ……”

"Teacher, I'm done!" Zhang Jinwen was hit, and he also hurt badly, and he had to be scolded with his head and face, and his temper was not good.

He directly interrupted Pan Jiacheng's words, took out the test paper, and shook it provocatively in front of Pan Jiacheng's eyes.

"Check it out!"

Pan Jiacheng looked at Zhang Jinwen's attitude and wanted to get angry, but at a glance, he saw some of Zhang Jinwen's sentences.

An old teacher like him can often estimate a grade by simply looking at a student's paper.

Not to mention Zhang Jinwen, whose previous compositions were all blank or whose sentences didn't make sense.

After this revision of the volume, he found that there was no language problem in the few sentences he saw occasionally.

After taking the test paper, Pan Jiacheng read it carefully, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, and the fingers holding the test paper were a little white.

Zhang Jinwen thought that after seeing the scroll, Pan Jiacheng would praise him in the class.

Therefore, from the moment he handed over the volume, he kept looking at Pan Jiacheng, his eyes full of excitement.

However, what he saw was Pan Jiacheng's increasingly serious face.

Is Lao Pan constipated? What's the situation? Could it have been worse? Zhang Jinwen also began to panic.

"Old Pan ......," he shouted tentatively, "Composition ......"

"Come with me to the office!" Pan Jiacheng interrupted him, his tone calm.

This is the first time Zhang Jinwen has heard such gentle words from Pan Jiacheng's mouth.

He shuddered.

After Pan Jiacheng finished speaking, he walked to the office, and he had to follow slowly.

There is still only Pan Jiacheng in the office.

"Write the essay yourself?" Before Pan Jiacheng could sit down, he asked.

"That's for sure!" Zhang Jinwen's voice has improved a lot, could it be that the system helped?

"When was it written?" Pan Jiacheng's eyes left the test paper and looked at Zhang Jinwen, who was full of confidence.

"Just now! I haven't eaten anything, I've been writing. Zhang Jinwen said.

"I know, you're not afraid of me calling you parents." Pan Jiacheng's tone became heavy, "Although the teacher used to think that you were wrong everywhere, you never lied!" ”

"Who lied?!" Zhang Jinwen stiffened Pan Jiacheng's eyes, "I'm not going to do those deceitful things to show myself!" ”

"You're not lying? Can you write a sentence like this? Do you want me to dig out your previous essays and read them? Pan Jiacheng slapped the table and asked.

"That'...... That, I was too lazy to write before! Zhang Jinwen was suddenly deflated.

He regretted a little that he was too casual before, from a scumbag to a top student, and he wouldn't believe it when he heard such a story.

The only thing I can do now is to prove it to Pan Jiacheng, otherwise I will not only have scummy grades in front of outsiders, but also have problems with my character.

"If you don't believe me, you come up with a question on the spot, and I'll write it in this office!"

Now that you already have level skills and various other skills, you're still afraid of a fart!

Zhang Jinwen looked at Pan Jiacheng and said extremely hard: "When the time comes, I will really write it, but don't slander me again." ”

When Pan Jiacheng saw Zhang Jinwen say this, the anger in his heart turned into a trace of curiosity, he wanted to see what tricks the young man in front of him who had gone from the first year of high school to the third year of high school and was a mess of his composition.

"Good! If you can't write it, copy the model 100 times! Pan Jiacheng unceremoniously found a new Chinese test paper, "For this essay, review the questions first, and then write it." ”

Zhang Jinwen listened and looked at the topic of the composition. It seemed that he was reviewing the topic, but in fact, he was waiting for the thoughts that came to his mind in an instant like before.

But after waiting for a while, my brain was still blank.

What's the situation? Why is there no picture? Is the system out of order?

Feed? Isn't there a mind-reading technique? Do you hear the cry of my heart?

Just when Zhang Jinwen was in a hurry and at a loss, he suddenly felt a burst of pain.

Pan Jiacheng kicked him in the ass.

"What are you waiting for? Can you see it just by looking at it? Let's write! ”

Yeah! Pan Jiacheng's kick kicked Zhang Jinwen awake. Pen power, pen if the god, you have to have a pen! It's stupid!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned around to get the pen, but was stopped by Pan Jiacheng.

"Why are you going? Want to slip away again? Looking for foreign aid? ”

"Teacher...... You are mistaken. In view of Pan Jiacheng's reminder just now, Zhang Jinwen's tone was much better, "I'll just go get a pen." ”

"No need to go! I have this. Pan Jiacheng simply refused.

Can't use your own pen? Zhang Jinwen's heart that he had just put down hung again.

He suddenly thought of those heroes who were united with swords, and they were used to using their own swords, and if they used other swords, their skills would drop by several percent!

If I confess the power of the pen or something, I can't write it with Lao Pan's broken pen, who should I talk to!

Looking at Zhang Jinwen's grinding and chirping, Pan Jiacheng was a little impatient.

"Can you still write? If you can't write, you can admit your mistake to the teacher. Take a sample essay and copy it 100 times for you, and you're done, don't waste time here! ”

I thought this stinky boy could really write it! He looked at Zhang Jinwen with an embarrassed and hesitant look, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Write! Who said not to write? Zhang Jinwen hardened his head, and wanted to go back domineeringly, but he didn't have any confidence now.

He said, "It's just that it might take a little longer." ”

"As long as you can write it today, I'll wait for you until the evening!"

Zhang Jinwen saw the current situation and knew that it would definitely not work to hide, so he could only gamble!

Fight! He took the pen from Pan Jiacheng's hand and was ready to be tough.

However, he soon discovered that the moment he grasped the pen, all kinds of data began to be in his mind. From blurry to clear, neatly arranged.

It turned out to be a complete and smooth sentence!

Zhang Jinwen felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart! He knows! It's the pen power and level skill effects that appear!

This system is too conscientious! It's even possible to change a pen!

I didn't have time to be happy, and the ordinary pen in my hand, like a big hand, drove his hand and began to write on the test paper.

Pan Jiacheng on the side was sitting drinking tea, and when he saw Zhang Jinwen writing, he didn't care at first.

But seeing that Zhang Jinwen had been writing, without a moment's stagnation, he stood up and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth.

He walked up to Zhang Jinwen and glanced at the sentences on the test paper, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Jinwen writing freely and uninterruptedly, Pan Jiacheng was even more surprised.

This...... Is this still the Zhang Jinwen who never knows how to write?

He couldn't believe his eyes.