There was another sound of brush pen and paper moving, and the students began to copy.

Xie Xiao bumped into Ni Chenxi, who looked at the podium with a straight face, "Ni Chenxi, isn't Shen Yi's word very good-looking?"

Ni Chenxi looked at him, lowered his head, held his pen and began to transcribe, "it's OK. It's not as good as my brother."

Xie Xiao touched his chin and tutted twice. Looking at the strange light shining in Shen Yi's eyes, "why do I think it's so beautiful? Her hands seem to be born for this beautiful blackboard writing..."

He hit Ni Chenxi again and gave him a white eye, "you brother control is not qualified to speak."

Ni Chenxi glared at him, "originally, Shen Yi's words are no better than his brother's words."

"Get......" Xie Xiaoxie smiled. "I know you and Shen Yi don't deal with each other. Even if it's good, I won't say it. Oh, man... I don't know. You'll hide in your heart and pinch the villain now."

Ni Chenxi pursed her lips and obviously didn't want to talk to him again, but Xie Xiao laughed again, "Shen Yi is so beautiful and her English is so powerful. What do you think others dislike you? Why do you have to target her?"

"Shut up."

Xie Xiao was unmoved. He already held his chin and smiled. "I know. You must be jealous that others' English is better than you!"

Xie Xiao twisted his butt and approached with a smile. "I think Ni Chenxi, the genius who won the first grade in our freshman middle school for three years, will be partial to the subject. AI yo, people can get 147 close to the full score, but you only have 136. Your brother must be very disappointed with you..."

Ni Chenxi raised her hand and looked up expressionless, "Miss Su, Xie Xiao bothers me to study."

Su Ziying turned her head and stared at Xie Xiao. She gouged out Xie Xiao with an eye knife.

Xie Xiao clenched his teeth and stared at Ni Chenxi. At the same time, he was forced by the head teacher's obscenity. He could only pull out the water-based pen, but Ni Chenxi still didn't want to let him go. "Miss Su, Xie Xiao didn't write a word, and he still had to disturb my study."

Then he lifted up Xie Xiao's broken notebook and hung it in front of everyone.

Su Ziying gouged him out again. "Xie Xiao's composition comes to me and recites it. Copy it quickly!"

Xie Xiao's bitter face, "Ni Chenxi, you're cruel!"

Ni Chenxi then copied the composition with an expressionless bow.

Shen Yi's composition just controlled the number of words to 150 words, so he copied all the pages on the blackboard only. With the approval of the head teacher, Shen Yi bowed his head and stepped down from the podium.

Chu Xun took her answer card and looked it over and over again and sighed, "the legendary Italian English is so long that it looks like a stylish font. Where can we compare..."

After sighing, he narrowed his eyes and smiled to please, "Shen Yi, help me improve my English. I want to mix with you."

Shen Yi smiled and turned to take the answer card back, "OK."

Chu Xun dodged Shen Yi's action and protected the answer card on his chest with both hands. "Don't take it back. Give me such a beautiful answer card. I'll go back and show it off with my grandfather and say it was written by my classmate."

Then he was afraid that Shen Yi would not believe it, and added, "my grandfather likes calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting best. He must like your words."

Lin Zhi looked at him with a smile. "You took Shen Yi's test paper and didn't return a gift?"

Chu Xun touched his bare head and grinned, "or I'll steal a painting from my grandfather?"

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