"..." Xu Sheng turned the book upside down, "Aren't you saying you can't go to morning self-study?"

"I won't come to morning self-study," Shao Zhan moved a few fingers before the start of the game. "What are you going to say with my identity?"

Xu Sheng really didn't think it through.

Shao Zhan glanced at the time above his phone: "You can live half an hour more."

This half hour is a decisive half hour. Afterwards, people can always come up with some countermeasures that they cannot think of before they experience it. After the morning self-study, Xu Sheng once again met the curious eyes of the students. His brain was running at high speed, and he could barely withstand the blow: "What post?"

Someone explained: "It's just a school grass selection..."

Xu Sheng was also a person who was baptized by a public relations crisis case overnight. Now he is clear-headed and knows that not admitting it is the first point: "Although I don't know what this is, I think everyone's attitude of judging people by their appearance is not advisable."

“…”

"But that Tieba account is indeed yours."

"Yes, I also wrote five hundred and seventy-one words in detail and used seven exclamation marks."

Xu Sheng’s seemingly calm appearance is turbulent, why do you even count the punctuation marks so clearly?!

Someone called up yesterday's post and handed it to Xu Sheng: "It's this, like peach blossoms..."

Xu Sheng really didn't want to hear the word peach blossom again. He took it in time, pretended to browse two lines, and expressed three-point indignation and seven-point shock at the right time: "Who stole my account?"

"I rarely go to posts, let alone post these."

Regardless of whether anyone believes it or not, he will not recognize it anyway.

In order to deepen the credibility of this statement, Xu Sheng had to scold himself: "How could I have such a bad writing style?"

“…”

Xu Sheng continued to scold himself: "Yan Ran can still write incorrectly, use words in a mess, and the whole text is illegible."

“…………”

Xu Sheng's words are accurate and in place, so that everyone cannot refute.

Yes, this dirty writing is in front of you.

The God of Learning is a person who has always been close to full marks in Chinese composition. Every time the test paper is copied and distributed by teachers of various subjects for people to watch. They were too shocked last night and were immersed in the collapse of the house.

How could the God of Learning create a sentence like "eyes like peach blossoms"?

The noise in Class 7 was too big. Meng Guowei had just come out of other classes and passed by Class 7 with his homework. He scolded: "What are you doing? I heard your voice in Class 1. I think it's still a long time, right? It's been half a month since school started. I see what you will do in the monthly exam then!"

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Chapter completed!