Pan Jiacheng combined with the current state, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhang Jinwen must belong to the kind of child who opened up the second line of Ren Du.

He looked at the big boy in front of him who was playing with his fingers, his face was expressionless, and he had to bite his nails from time to time.

How do you feel a little more like a fool......

"Zhang Jinwen, come here!" Pan Jiacheng wanted to verify his thoughts, so he casually found a Chinese test paper, "Come on!" I made this roll. ”

If he really is the one of a million people, then he will definitely be able to write this paper full marks!

Pan Jiacheng thought like this, and his heart became nervous.

On the other side, Zhang Jinwen was playing with his fingers and was suddenly asked to write a test paper, which he didn't expect.

Although he is not afraid to write test papers, it is in the examination room, and he can sleep openly. I'm a little embarrassed to write it directly in front of the teacher right now.

"This ...... Lao Pan ...... Didn't we talk about essays? Zhang Jinwen smiled, "What...... Why did you write it in the paper?"

He said as he walked over to the table and made a gesture that he wanted to put away the roll.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Pan Jiacheng hit his hand with a ring ruler, and said solemnly: "What kind of essay to collect, the most important thing now is to write the paper, you look at the test paper you took yesterday, you didn't write anything except the composition." ”

"That ......" Zhang Jinwen still wanted to save himself, but before he could speak, he was choked back again.

"That's what, that's writing! I'll sit here with you," Pan Jiacheng's words were in a non-negotiable tone.

Seeing this, Zhang Jinwen also knew that he couldn't avoid this difficulty, so he muttered a few sentences to himself, and reluctantly wrote the volume.

Under the pressure of Pan Jiacheng, he was unprecedentedly serious this time.

The more serious I became, the more I found that the question turned out to be really not.

It's too hard, isn't it? He struggled powerlessly in the depths of his heart, and when he was usually blind without reading the topic, he didn't feel that it was so difficult!

Could it be that it is a random punch to kill the master?

Zhang Jinwen scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and quietly glanced at Pan Jiacheng, who was drinking tea and preparing for class, he now wanted to punch and kill this bald old man who looked leisurely.

"Lao Pan, you really don't treat me as your own when you make rolls!" After Zhang Jinwen stumbled for a long time, he still confessed, "This is really not going to be!" ”

"Impossible!" Pan Jiacheng naturally didn't believe it, he took the paper in one hand, and there were many words written on the test paper, but none of the words could match the answer.

"Are you serious?" Pan Jiacheng frowned and looked at Zhang Jinwen. Didn't you get through?

I'll go, no, how is this tone a bit like sending a proposition.

Zhang Jinwen hesitated for a moment and nodded noncommittally, "It's ...... Quite serious, than in the exam room......"

"Why didn't you write an essay?" Pan Jiacheng's tone became fierce.

"Do you want to write an essay too?" Zhang Jinwen was shocked, Lao Pan shouldn't be because I made him cold and hot before, and now I have a personal vendetta!

"Nonsense! What kind of language test doesn't write essays! ”

"Write, write, write! What a fire! It's easy to lose your hair when you're angry......" Zhang Jinwen muttered reluctantly

"You ......" Pan Jiacheng obviously heard it, his anger was ignited instantly, and the green tendons on his forehead exploded.

Zhang Jinwen saw that the big thing was not good, and before Pan Jiacheng broke out, he hurriedly made a silent gesture and obediently looked at the composition on the test paper.

This essay is to write an essay on the topic of "warmth". The content of the topic is very small, only a few words.

However, Zhang Jinwen just saw the word "warmth", and many sentences and examples quickly appeared in his mind. Unlike yesterday, the text that appears today is rich and substantial, the language is gorgeous, and the emotions are sincere.

Zhang Jinwen's eyes were also a little surprised.

When he wrote summer and winter scenes before, after all, it was just two paragraphs, and he didn't care about it if it was well written.

Now the whole article is only in "Good Words, Good Sentences, Good Paragraphs", and the words are actually thought out in his own mind, which really makes him a little uncomfortable.

After calming down, Zhang Jinwen began to write, the same speed, the same fluency, once again surprised Pan Jiacheng.

Is this the second pulse of Ren Du only through the pulse of writing?

He quietly stood up and walked behind Zhang Jinwen, wanting to take a closer look at the writing process.

If it is plagiarism, Zhang Jinwen didn't know the title of the composition in advance, and with such a smooth writing, it was not his recitation level at all.

It is completely impossible for this person who can only memorize the topic of the article to recite such a whole article.

Incomprehension, doubt, and even weirdness filled Pan Jiacheng.

This thought continued until Zhang Jinwen finished writing his composition.

After Zhang Jinwen finished writing the last word, he stretched his waist a lot, and unexpectedly, his elbow hit Pan Jiacheng's head firmly, pulling him back to reality.

"Old ...... Lao Pan, why are you behind you? Zhang Jinwen hurriedly turned around and apologized, "I wrote too seriously and didn't see ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw two lines of tears falling from the corners of Pan Jiacheng's eyes.

Zhang Jinwen panicked, stretched his waist and cried? What's the situation? Is it so fragile? Or was you bullied by your wife at home, and you suddenly remembered the sadness of the past? ……

After making up all kinds of possibilities, Zhang Jinwen asked tentatively, "Old Pan...... Does it hurt? I'll light it next time...... No, I'll pay attention next time...... You...... Don't cry yet......"

Pan Jiacheng rubbed his forehead, he knew very well that his tears did not come from Zhang Jinwen's elbow blow.

He didn't care about Zhang Jinwen's inexplicable words, and what he thought more in his heart was, is he the only one who feels like this?

After wiping away his tears, Pan Jiacheng looked at Zhang Jinwen, who was embarrassed, and said; "Follow me......"

Because he had just cried, coupled with Pan Jiacheng's male duck voice, Zhang Jinwen almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but soon he couldn't laugh.

"Take your essay and go to the class and show it to everyone." Pan Jiacheng sniffed and said seriously.

"No, no, no!" After listening to this, Zhang Jinwen hurriedly shook his hand, "Teacher, if I don't write well, I'll rewrite it, don't let me lose this person...... I didn't mean to hit you ...... either."

Although before writing it, Zhang Jinwen felt that the words formed in his mind were already very good, but after all, it was just his own idea, and now that he wants to make it public, he still has no bottom.

"Don't grind! Hurry up! Seeing Zhang Jinwen's face refusal, Pan Jiacheng directly snatched the roll and walked out of the office.

Zhang Jinwen couldn't stop him at all, so he could only follow him out of the office and walk towards the classroom.

In the classroom, everyone's lunch break has ended, many students have already read books, and some students seem to be discussing something, chatting happily.

Before Pan Jiacheng entered the classroom, the "scout" Lin Han had already delivered the news. Zhang Jinwen followed him into the classroom, looking at everyone who was studying hard, he naturally knew it.

"Let's let go of what we're doing." Pan Jiacheng broke the silence in the classroom with a crying male duck voice, "Let's take a look at an essay written by Zhang Jinwen." ”

Uncle's! Do you have to name it? After Zhang Jinwen was named, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At this point, the eyes of the class were focused on him.

He didn't have to look at it, he knew it, those eyes were full of anticipation, looking forward to seeing his jokes.

Although, as a crane tail, he is also often ridiculed.

However, people, there will always be self-esteem in the bottom of their hearts, and he is only an eighteen-year-old boy.

Fortunately, because of Pan Jiacheng's face, everyone's ridicule has not broken out.

He reluctantly walked up to the podium and turned on the projector under the command of Pan Jiacheng's eyes.

The light is projected on the curtain, and it is a neat and refreshing line.

The classmates in the class are all interested, and the smile on the corner of their mouths is already a little impatient.

Zhang Jinwen wanted to automatically block out the laughter that was about to appear, but the classroom was surprisingly quiet.

After a while, he heard two sobs.

He saw that his classmates were all filled with tears in their eyes, and several female classmates did not hold back and couldn't cry, especially Su Mo, who looked like pear blossoms with rain...... It's so beautiful.

and Xu Li, who is usually invincible, even had red eyes...... It's ugly!

Zhang Jinwen was a little at a loss.

"Everybody...... Don't cry! ”