My Peerless Beauty President

After getting the inspiration, Zhang Chenfeng began to write quickly as if he was writing. An entire [-]-character article was written in a very eloquent manner, and it was quickly finished.

After finishing writing, Zhang Chenfeng looked back at the time. There was still more than an hour before the end of the exam. He looked at the invigilator, and suddenly stood up.

"What's the matter, this classmate."

The female teacher standing in front of the door looked at Zhang Chenfeng.

"carry out an assignment."

Zhang Chenfeng said something.

Many people raised their heads to look at Zhang Chenfeng, a smile flashed in their eyes, and they believed that Zhang Chenfeng was a poor student, otherwise it would be impossible to hand in the paper so quickly.

However, they don't have a consciousness, and the other extreme of the poor students will hand in the paper soon.

The female teacher looked at the clock on the wall and said, "There are still more than 40 minutes until the time for handing in the paper, wait a while, and then write carefully."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded helplessly, he could only sit on the chair, playing with the fountain pen, and had no intention of writing at all.

The female teacher shook her head, also thinking that Zhang Chenfeng was a bastard, so she ignored him and scanned the classroom.

At this time, three male teachers came over, with a red sign hanging in front of them, which should be the inspectors of the exam. The male teacher in the middle had a majestic face, which made people feel a little scared.

He stood at the door, glanced around, and suddenly found that Zhang Chenfeng was sitting awkwardly on a chair playing with a fountain pen.

The male teacher frowned and walked in front of Zhang Chenfeng.

At first he thought that Zhang Chenfeng hadn't finished writing, but when he saw the filled answer sheet, he became interested and wanted to see what Zhang Chenfeng wrote, so he immediately reached out and picked up Zhang Chenfeng's test paper.

Yan Xueer, who was sitting at the back, also quietly raised her head. When she saw the densely packed writing on the back of Zhang Chenfeng's answer sheet, she was also slightly surprised. She didn't expect Zhang Chenfeng to write so fast.

The inspector gave Zhang Chenfeng a slightly surprised look, and immediately picked up his composition and began to read it, wanting to see if it was written indiscriminately... After looking at it, the male teacher's face became serious.

Seeing this, the two people next to him also took a look at Zhang Chenfeng. They all knew Director Qin's temper and his serious face meant that he had something to say, and this student would definitely be punished.

But after waiting for a long time, they didn't see what Director Qin said softly. They looked at Director Qin in astonishment, dumbfounded.

Cried!

Unexpectedly, Director Qin, who was always majestic, would cry!

Seeing this scene, many students were also surprised. They looked up at Director Qin, not understanding what happened.

"Write well."

Director Qin also noticed his gaffe, put the answer sheet on Zhang Chenfeng's table, patted his shoulder, walked outside with red eyes, without saying a word.

The two attendants looked at his back inexplicably, not understanding what was wrong with him, why did he cry when reading a student's composition?

Weird.

The two looked back at Zhang Chenfeng. Zhang Chenfeng was still sitting on the chair with a calm face, playing with the fountain pen, without any reaction at all.

The surrounding students also looked at Zhang Chenfeng in surprise, and even wanted to see what he wrote.

"Students, take the exam well."

The female invigilator and the other two male teachers looked at each other, and walked gently towards Zhang Chenfeng's seat. At the same time, she picked up Zhang Chenfeng's answer sheet, wanting to see what was written.

The student sitting in front turned around and happened to see the multiple-choice questions painted on Zhang Chenfeng's answer sheet. When he looked at Zhang Chenfeng's and then his own, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This guy really wrote it indiscriminately, otherwise why there are three questions that are different from his own, and he believes that what he did must be right.

It is estimated that the rolled noodles are too miserable, which made the teacher cry.

The boy in front of me snickered as he wrote.

The three invigilators gathered together, focusing their eyes on Zhang Chenfeng's Chinese test paper. At the beginning, there was nothing wrong with it, just plain and well-written.

Just looking at it, the eye sockets of the three invigilators also turned red. The short [-]-word article can make people cry. They have only read it in the micro-fiction, but there are only a few thousand articles. two articles.

Unexpectedly, now a student's composition also moved them unceasingly.

The female invigilator seemed to be unable to hold back anymore, and handed the answer sheet to the male teacher next to her, turned around and walked outside, wiping her tears while walking.

The two male invigilators silently read the following content, put the answer sheet in front of Zhang Chenfeng, and sighed slightly, as if they were missing their hometown.

The other candidates were completely stunned when they saw this scene, and they didn't understand what happened, but the phenomenon of four people crying on one test paper made them all realize that they were so overwhelmed!

Zhang Chenfeng sat on the seat with an innocent face, and he just wrote an article casually, without thinking that much at all.

Is it that touching?

Why didn't he feel it?

After waiting for four to ten minutes, the invigilator came over and reminded Zhang Chenfeng in a low voice that it was time to hand in the paper, but her eyes were still slightly red, and she didn't even dare to read Zhang Chenfeng's composition.

Zhang Chenfeng scratched his head, stood up and handed in the paper, and left the school under the watchful eyes of three invigilators.

When she came to the examination room in the afternoon, Yan Xueer was already sitting on a chair, and when she saw Zhang Chenfeng coming in, not only her, but also several girls crowded over, looking at Zhang Chenfeng in surprise.

"What did you write in the morning, why did you make the teacher cry?"

A cheerful little girl asked with a smile.

"It's nothing." Zhang Chenfeng smiled, "It's just an ordinary composition."

After dismissing a group of people, Yan Xueer said: "Brother Feng, you are really amazing, even the teacher can watch you cry."

"What's the matter, I can still make you cry."

Zhang Chenfeng suddenly gave a wicked smile, thinking of the crying scene in the island movie at the end, which made him look down subconsciously.

Originally, Yan Xueer didn't understand what Zhang Chenfeng meant, but seeing Zhang Chenfeng's gaze, she blushed pretty and said, "I...I won't!"

"How about we go to the toilet and try?"

Zhang Chenfeng said deliberately.

Yan Xueer shook her head hastily when she heard Zhang Chenfeng's words.

Zhang Chenfeng was still about to speak, when he saw the invigilator coming with the test paper, he turned around hastily.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng's actions, Yan Xueer thought that Zhang Chenfeng was angry, she was startled, and hastily stretched out her hand to tug on Zhang Chenfeng's sleeve.

Zhang Chenfeng looked back at Yan Xue'er suspiciously, seeing Yan Xue'er's eyes wide open pitifully, looking at herself blinking, and said in a low voice: "After the exam...after the exam...OK..."