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Chapter 717 I want to be a good boy! (9)

Chapter 717 I want to be a good boy! (Nine)

The previous Wang Jiawen was really a brainless star chaser. This Huang Hao is a singer who has just debuted for a few years. He releases various sad love songs one after another, and Wang Jiawen is so fascinated by his appearance.

Jiang Yu's words once again stabbed Bi Feifei in the heart. Jiang Yu had been talking about studying hard since yesterday, but he didn't expect to come today?
"Are you serious?" Bi Feifei just didn't quite believe that Jiang Yu really wanted to study hard.

"It has to be true!"

Coincidentally, at this time, the representatives of each subject in the class began to collect homework. Wang Lele, as the class monitor, is also Zuo Rong’s Chinese class representative. When the homework was received by Jiang Yu, he planned to skip it directly. Wang Lele must think that she didn't do her homework.

However, yesterday's homework was really written by myself!
"Alas! Wang Lele, class monitor and class representative, I'm doing my homework! Don't leave! Don't abandon me!"

"Pfft~" Jiang Yu once again managed to make the two girls in front of him and Wang Lele laugh.

What's going on with this bad girl, Wang Jiawen, these two days?
"You did your homework?" Wang Lele looked disbelieving, "You can't even find a pen, can you do your homework?"

"Student Wang Lele, it's not good for you to say that, I really did my homework!" After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he took out the homework he wrote last night and put it on the top of the homework book Wang Lele was holding.

"Did you really write it?" Wang Lele couldn't believe that this classmate who hadn't written a single homework in the past few years actually did it?
Wang Lele put the homework book in his hand on Jiang Yu's desk, and opened Jiang Yu's homework book casually, "My XX, you wrote this? Are you fooling me? Can you write this handwriting ?”

Bi Feifei was a little curious by Wang Lele's gaffe, got up and lay down on the desk and saw Jiang Yu's homework, "I XX, you wrote this? Are you lying to a ghost?"

The two female students in front finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to look at Jiang Yu's homework, "I XX, you wrote this, are you fooling the teacher?"

"It was really written by me!" To prove it, Jiang Yu took out the ballpoint pen in his schoolbag and came to the scene for a few pens.

Now they have to believe it or not.

The students in class [-] have been together for four years, and they usually quarrel with each other about homework. The students in the basic class can recognize the handwriting of each other, but few people have seen Wang Jiawen's handwriting, after all. She didn't write her homework, and no one who handed in blank papers in the exam had seen her handwriting.

Knowing this situation, Jiang Yu simply used his own handwriting to write. Jiang Yu has written hundreds of thousands of characters, and has also written a lot of various fonts. He practiced it when he was a child. Having visited so many planes made my handwriting very flavorful, and the majestic and strong handwriting I wrote was simply not something that people who are currently in the student stage can write.

Jiang Yu is not afraid of cheating, I write like this, this is a talent, how else can I explain it?As for what to do after the commissioner returns?Practice!What else can I do?You can practice without waiting to come back. Wang Jiawen who is staying in the system space can start practicing calligraphy now.

After all, Jiang Yu is a person who wants to be a student here for many years. If you keep imitating other people's handwriting to write, it will be tiring and easy to affect your own handwriting, so Jiang Yu is too lazy to hide it. Don't ask, ask. It's talent.

"Hey, that's amazing. I really didn't realize that you still have this kind of talent?" Wang Lele was straightforward, and immediately praised Jiang Yu when he saw how beautiful his handwriting was.

"Too much to praise, to be talented after all."

"Okay, don't worry about whether your homework is correct or not. I have to show the teacher the word you. I think the teacher will be happy. I think the champion of the student calligraphy competition after a while is our school. It has been stabilized, and after a while you can go to No. [-] Middle School to inscribe on the school card."

"Must, must! Hey! Wait a minute, what the hell is the student calligraphy contest? What the hell is the inscription?" Why does Jiang Yu feel that he has dug a hole for himself?
"You may not know this yet. The No. 1 middle school in our county is going to change its gate. The school name on the gate will be inscribed by the No. [-] student in the student calligraphy competition. Not to mention that you are already in the fourth year of junior high school. It's you. You can also write inscriptions when you are just in the first grade. I will help you sign up for this. It is an honor after all, so you are welcome! Of course, if you insist on thanking me, you can also teach me calligraphy." Wang Lele continued after saying that. Got the homework.

Jiang Yu was confused by Wang Lele, but Wang Lele was an open-minded person. Even if Wang Jiawen had a bad reputation in school, Wang Lele was willing to tell Jiang Yu about this kind of thing, and asked for help to sign up.

Jiang Yu didn't refuse the student competition, he just went to participate in it when the time came, and it was held in the county anyway, so he didn't have to travel far.

The matter on Jiang Yu's side did not attract the attention of other students in the class, but after Jiang Yu's homework was handed over to Zuo Rong by Wang Lele, Jiang Yu's good handwriting is now famous in the office.

As a language teacher, Zuo Rong found out how a student with such good-looking handwriting could bear to read it by herself, so she must take a colleague who is also a language teacher to read it together.

"This was written by a student in your class? Why haven't I seen it before?" A male teacher with a Mediterranean hair style held Jiang Yu's homework book and marveled. There are really not many who can write such good handwriting now.

"Guess who wrote this, don't look at the name on the homework." Zuo Rong showed off to the old Mediterranean teacher as if he had discovered a treasure.

"I really don't know who it is. I know all the famous students in your class. I have seen their test papers and homework books, but I really haven't seen this word."

"Mr. Wang, let me tell you, you would never have guessed that this is the word of my classmate Wang Jiawen."

Teacher Wang, who is also a male teacher from the Mediterranean Sea, didn’t believe Zuo Rong’s words. He quickly flipped to the leather of the homework book, and looked at the words “Junior 42, Wang Jiawen” written in the same font, and still couldn’t believe it. written?"

"How is this possible? Wang Lele watched Wang Jiawen write several words with her own eyes."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is really..." Teacher Wang didn't know how to describe his mood. Wang Jiawen's name is very famous, smoking, extortion, tattoos, fighting, there is nothing that Wang Jiawen did not participate in passed.

I really didn't expect Wang Jiawen to be able to write such a good handwriting, "I took this homework away, and I want to show it to the people in my office."

"Okay, remember to come back!"

"Don't worry, it's an exercise book after all."

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he took Jiang Yu's homework and ran back to his office.

(End of this chapter)

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