Zhang Jinwen naturally saw Pan Jiacheng's reaction.

There is so much air conditioning in the office, I feel a little cold, Lao Pan is so hot?

Could it be...... Kidney deficiency?

"Old Pan, why are you so hot?" Zhang Jinwen still couldn't hold back and asked curiously.

"You wrote this?" Pan Jiacheng did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"What? Isn't that written in front of you? Just now, just now! This can't be wronged! Zhang Jinwen was a little confused when asked, "Lao Pan, are you sick...... No, I mean you're not feeling well......"

"Don't give me poverty!" Pan Jiacheng's face was serious, but with his male duck voice, it was a little funny, "I mean, you came up with this passage yourself?" No plagiarism? ”

"Harm, the level of my brain, in addition to being able to memorize the skills of the game, I can't even remember a zero in learning, and I will memorize good words and sentences?"

Zhang Jinwen scratched his head embarrassedly, it was too difficult for him to endorse.

When he was in elementary school, he asked him to copy good words and sentences and memorize them, and he would not find more than ten sentences. What "Today, the sky is as blue as a wash." Or "Autumn is a fruitful season." ”

This tradition continues into high school.

"Just because I know your level! That's what I asked! Pan Jiacheng wiped the sweat from his face, and looked at Zhang Jinwen's eyes full of incredulity.

"Lao Pan, you told me that I was stunned, this ...... What the hell are you trying to say? Zhang Jinwen scratched his head.

You must be complimenting me...... He thought that he didn't know if he wrote well or not, but after hearing Pan Jiacheng's proposition, relevant sentences instantly poured out in his mind......

Lao Pan suspected that it was copied...... Shouldn't these sentences all be copied from Baidu?! Zhang Jinwen was shocked, no wonder those words appeared in his mind at a very fast speed every time.

Is this system an Internet porter?

Just thinking about it, the system jumped out.

【Ding! System prompt: The system will not interfere with the host's text creation. The sentences written by the host are all generated by the host's self-consciousness and are absolutely original! 】

Myself...... Thinking?

Can I do this? Why didn't I know I came up with these sentences?

Just when Zhang Jinwen's face was full of doubts, Pan Jiacheng's words interrupted him.

"Now, write another winter scene."

"Tokyo? I've never been there! Zhang Jinwen was stunned

"What Tokyo, winter view! A winter sight! Pan Jiacheng almost collapsed.

How did you write such a good sentence with this comprehension?

Zhang Jinwen smiled embarrassedly, and clasped his toes in embarrassment, it was so embarrassing! Fortunately, I am usually so embarrassing, and I gradually got used to it.

He immediately thought about the words "winter scene" in his mind, and as soon as his mind moved slightly, large paragraphs of text quickly appeared.

Did I really come up with these on my own? Zhang Jinwen's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that those sentences had come out of his own mind.

Whatever! Since the system said that I thought about it, I reluctantly accepted it. I copied myself, it shouldn't be plagiarism!

Zhang Jinwen pondered for a while and chose a few of the longest sentences.

It's so long, I must not be able to memorize it, so Lao Pan will no longer suspect me of plagiarism!

He thought, his face unconsciously showed a wicked smile, and then wrote the sentence that came to his mind...... Copyed on paper.

Within a few minutes, Zhang Jinwen had finished copying, and he was ready to read through it and turn it in. But what he didn't expect was that Pan Jiacheng snatched the paper from his hand as soon as he put down the pen.

Zhang Jinwen was taken aback! I just wanted to shout "", but found that Pan Jiacheng in front of him was diametrically opposed to the sweaty body before.

White gas began to rise from his body. Immediately afterwards, the sweat that had not dried on the body just now slowly condensed, and finally froze! The eyebrows and the only strand of hair were also covered with hoarfrost.

Zhang Jinwen was stunned when he saw such a scene! He clearly felt the cold transmitted from Pan Jiacheng's body, which continued to spread, even colder than the wind of the air conditioner.

He was so frightened that he took two steps back, "Old Pan...... You, what's wrong with you? ”

On the other side, Pan Jiacheng felt that his body was a little stiff. The cold, like darkness, envelops itself in death, boundless.

"Wind and snow swept through the village...... The goose-feather snow has been falling all night...... The world is a dead silence shrouded in cold. ”

As soon as he read Zhang Jinwen's words, a shocking cold instantly invaded his whole body.

But there is a difference between that cold and the real cold of winter, and there is no stinging sensation on the skin. Like the heat before it, it brought more despair behind the cold.

Right! It's despair! Pan Jiacheng felt that the heat and cold, skimming over the skin, went straight to the heart, and turned into despair of life.

Under such heat and cold, he could not breathe, and even wanted to run to death.

He tried his best to keep his composure, and after he lost the words in his hand, the feeling of oppression slowly eased.

After being a teacher for so many years, Pan Jiacheng has also read a lot of books and read many essays written by students, but he has never felt like this.

Even the so-called immersive scene is only slightly resonant. That resonance is only mental, but now the resonance is even physical.

Zhang Jinwen's text seems to have a kind of magic that can control the person who reads it. After he shivered twice in a row, he looked at Zhang Jinwen, who was as incredible as him at this time.

"Old Pan...... Do you know how much magic? Looking at Pan Jiacheng, who was still trembling, Zhang Jinwen took two steps back again. Why do you sweat and freeze for a while...... Walk...... Gone mad? ”

"Crazy fart! Didn't you notice that I was like this after reading what you wrote? Pan Jiacheng's voice was a little weak.

"Yes...... Am I causing it? Zhang Jinwen said incredulously, "No...... No way, I'll just write a few words......"

"But your text seems to have a special function, which makes people look at it as if they are in it." Pan Jiacheng frowned, and said slowly, "Just like the winter scene you wrote just now, after I read it, it seems that I am really in that village." There is no life, and then there is a ...... The despair of dying on his own. ”

"Old ...... Lao Pan, how can the more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes? Zhang Jinwen looked at Pan Jiacheng's serious appearance, but he was even more scared, "You...... You are the people's teacher! ”

"Are you the teacher who runs the train with your mouth full? I'm talking about what I really think. Pan Jiacheng's tone changed, "However, you ...... How did you write the sentence you just wrote? ”

His more doubts were about how Zhang Jinwen, who couldn't even write sentences before, could write such immersive sentences.

"That's it...... Just write it out casually......" Zhang Jinwen said very unconfidently, and he couldn't say directly: I have a system, and it will be opened.

If you say that, you will definitely be considered a fool.

Hearing such an explanation, Pan Jiacheng was also full of black lines, but this was also Zhang Jinwen's poor style, and he had already accepted it.

He suddenly thought of the male protagonists in the martial arts novels he had read when he was a student before, and he didn't know any exercises in the early stage.

This kid won't be the male lead...... Wouldn't it also open up the second vein of Ren Du?!