The Chinese teacher in Class 7 is Lao Meng. Meng Guowei took a stack of exercises into the class and put the papers on the table: "It's time for class, put away all the things you should collect."

His eyes swept across the audience, paused in the last row, and found that Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan had really changed positions.

Meng Guowei: "The arrangement of this class is like this. We will first finish the ancient poems that we didn't finish in the last class, and then I have carefully prepared a few ancient poems for you to appreciate. If time is too late, we will talk about them together..."

Chinese classes have always been boring.

Meng Guowei was very serious in class, racing against time, only talking about knowledge points. For a poor student like Xu Sheng, who could only be able to keep his mind up and listen for a while when the teacher could only listen to the topic in class, this kind of class was simply torment.

At first, he forced himself to listen to Meng Guowei's "main theme" and "artistic techniques" and could not hear anything behind him.

Shao Zhanqu pointed and knocked him on his desk, knocked him up, reminding him: "Listen to the class and take notes."

Xu Sheng grabbed his hair and finally opened his eyes. Based on the principle that you can't live well if you are so miserable, he took out his phone from his pocket and reminded him: "Don't look up at the blackboard. I never look at the blackboard in class, sleep, play games, and choose one of them."

“…”

Xu Sheng threw his phone in front of Shao Zhan: "Look for someone you want to play in the game category."

Although the two of them changed their bodies, they had not changed their dormitory, cell phones, and private things for the time being.

No one knows when this situation will end now. People are very good at giving themselves some hope in their subconscious mind. Both of them think that this situation should not last too long.

The phone does not require a password, Shao Zhan can unlock it directly with his fingerprint.

He opened Xu Sheng's mobile phone screen lock and didn't have time to find a game category, but was attracted by a very special mobile phone screen.

It's a street view sketch.

The whole painting is a street view, street lights, and a corner store. There are two clerks talking to customers with their backs facing the store door, but these are just drawn out with just a few strokes. The one who draws the most ink is a cat sleeping with squinted eyes under the street lights in the corner.

The cat looked extremely well-behaved when he was napping, and his minions curled up his tail.

The other parts were gently applied with a pencil to create a feeling of night, leaving only a circle of light under the street lights. Then the lines extended to the other side and became extremely empty.

The drawing has heavy traces of artificial traces and does not look like a picture on the Internet.

Moreover, the pixels are not high, and the results of the mobile phone are not good, making the drawings look a little blurry and gray.

Seeing that he had no reaction for a long time, Xu Sheng copied the main theme according to the blackboard, turned his pen and turned his head and said, "...Don't tell me that you have never played games when you grow up so old."

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he felt that this might be possible. He was bored in class and immediately became interested: "This is the case, I will teach you."

Shao Zhan drew a page and clicked into the game category: "Turn your head back."

Xu Sheng shrugged and turned around again. Meng Guowei was rolling the textbook with one hand and writing on the blackboard: "So what I just said is only its superficial meaning, and its deeper meaning..."

There are no other games on Xu Sheng’s mobile phone, from the Lost Landlord to the King of Glory, you can’t imagine that there is nothing he hasn’t played before.

Shao Zhan lazy

You have to choose, click one at a glance.

Just launched, the game has not been found yet, an id is called "Crazy Peak Butterfly"

My friend trembled a few messages.

Kuangfeng Langdie: Boss, you and the God of Learning. You two are the same deskmates?

Crazy Peak Butterfly: If you are kidnapped, you will blink.

Kuangfeng Langdie: You told me a few days ago that someone like him...

After all, it is someone else's game account, Shao Zhan wanted to ignore it, but "a person like him"

As soon as the words came out, Shao Zhan paused again.

s:?

Xu Sheng’s game account name is very simple, just one letter.

After sending this question mark, it took half a minute before a long list of words came from the other side.

Crazy Peak Butterfly: Pretty, despicable, inhumane, and simply a psychopath. I think about it again, there is another word, which is worse than beasts.

"The butterfly of the Crazy Peak is Zhang Feng,"

Xu Sheng just remembered that as soon as he went online, Zhang Feng would probably come to him, "Team 1, he might come to me, in short, no matter what he said, just reply."

Xu Sheng said, and sure enough, Yu Guang saw the words "Crazy Peak" hanging in a row on the screen: "What did he post?"

Shao Zhan turned the screen of his phone over and looked at him.

Xu Sheng: “…………”

Shao Zhan seemed to sneer, and the word sneer was not appropriate because Leng accounts for 99.9%: "If you have a little bit of Chinese test, you can use idioms very well."

Xu Sheng was stiff and consciously turned his head over and continued to listen to the class.

Zhang Feng sold Xu Sheng without knowing that.

He watched "Xu Sheng" in a group

I started a game myself and didn't take him to play, and I felt very confused.

Zhang Feng actually had respect for the God of Learning before. After all, his grades were so good, commonly known as the heavens, and it was hard not to admire them. It would be impossible not to accept them. So he came to Class 7 several times several times just to look at the God of Learning.

However, after review and being disciplined everywhere, Xu Sheng was so annoyed by Shao Zhan that he heard Zhang Feng’s word “Study God”: “Do you want brothers or learn God???”

Zhang Feng slapped his thigh: "Of course it's brother!"

While Shao Zhan was playing the game, Meng Guowei had already put down his small curls in the classroom.

Xu Sheng opened the test paper and looked down at the first question.

Xu Shengxin said that it is not difficult to play "Shao Zhan" in Chinese class. After all, Chinese characters can be understood by everyone. No matter what, he forced himself to finish half of the class just now.

I still know a few basic knowledge points.

Xu Sheng started to write the first question with confidence.

"Wrong." Shao Zhan suddenly said in the middle of the game.

"Which question was wrong?" Xu Sheng looked up.

"You should ask, what question is correct."

“…”

Xu Sheng didn't know where Shao Zhan got the god, so he could still watch his solution while playing games: "Isn't one of my questions right?"

Xu Sheng once again faced the creature like the God of Learning.

Shao Zhan should indeed not play games often, but he knew almost the basic operations and skills in the first round. He actually had the attitude of an old player in the second round. Compared to Zhang Feng, who has been playing for a year, this comparison is simply tragic.

The most overwhelming thing is that he can really fight and watch

question.

Shao Zhan said something, Xu Sheng wrote something, and half of the test paper was answered quickly.

At this time, there are less than five minutes left before the end of get out of class.

The papers distributed by Meng Guowei in class are basically not accepted, which is equivalent to after-class exercises, so the two of them have never considered the issue of waiting for Shao Zhan to finish writing one before exchanging the test papers.

However, Meng Guowei was in a good mood today, so he began to fiddle with the projector on the podium: "It's too late, so I'll put the correct answer on the blackboard. Just correct it. These questions are not difficult."

Xu Sheng had completed the task of this class. He leaned back, narrowed his eyes to look at the curtain on the blackboard, and waited for the end of get out of class.

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As a result, the next second I heard Meng Guowei say, "Shao Zhan, bring your paper."

When the students in the class heard that they were projecting the answer sheet of the God of Learning, they immediately sat upright, each with the expression of Gao Zhibo who was only separated by aisle.

“…”

Xu Sheng never expected that Meng Guowei's correct answer meant this.

Shao Zhan couldn't continue the game, so he pressed to exit.

After Meng Guowei fiddled with the projector, he walked off the stage with a smile: "Come on, let me show you."

Meng Guowei wanted to take away the test papers that Xu Sheng placed on the table directly.

Try it, but it didn't pull it away.

Xu Sheng pressed the test paper and he secretly glanced at the words on his test paper. The words were wild, sloppy, and wild. In an instant, he even had the heart to swallow the test paper in one breath.

Meng Guowei pulled harder and the opponent pressed tighter.

Meng Guowei tried to draw again.

"Teacher," in desperation, Xu Sheng didn't know what thoughts flashed through his mind. He suddenly slapped the table and said, "Should you give other students a chance to show yourself?"

Meng Guowei was stunned by him.

"The standard answer is important, but I think you should focus on where you are more likely to make mistakes when doing questions," Xu Sheng took advantage of Meng Guowei's beliefs to finally pull the test paper back from Meng Guowei's palm. He continued, "...knowing what are the points lost by the students and strengthening training is the real help for them."

It makes sense!

Meng Guowei seemed to be struck by a lightning bolt and fell into deep thoughts.

He always likes to let everyone see Shao Zhan’s standard answers, but is the standard answer really that important?!
To be continued...