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Chapter 69 Different Handwriting
As soon as class started, Chen Xin ran into a little trouble.

The homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher stood on the podium holding the homework book of Li Bai's poems written yesterday and called Chen Xin's name: "Chen Xin, why is your writing suddenly different from what you wrote before?"

All eyes focused on Chen Xin again.

Everyone thought in unison: Why is it Chen Xin again?

The head teacher said again: "I went to ask, and the teachers of other subjects also discovered this problem. Chen Xin, your handwriting has changed so much, did you practice handwriting while you were on sick leave?"

Asking this question made the homeroom teacher feel guilty. He is also a person who has practiced calligraphy. How can he practice his calligraphy differently from before in a few days?

But if he didn't make an excuse for Chen Xin, he couldn't explain why Chen Xin's words changed.

Jiang Feiran's thoughts are naturally different from others, and his attention is focused on the words "different from before".

Again!

It's different from before!
Jiang Feiran thought of the notebook he had only read this morning.

Chen Xin is meticulous in his studies. Even though he has been suppressed by Shen Yuanyuan for a long time, he has not given up on his studies and has always maintained the first place.The writing on her notebook is neat and beautiful. In order to save paper, the writing is small, but because of the neatness, every word is clearly legible, which is considered good writing.

He hadn't read Chen Xin's writing now, so he didn't know how it was written.

With a thought, he stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Xin's textbook over and flipped through it. The handwriting on the front was exactly the same as what he saw in the notebook.

He directly turned to the latest text that he took yesterday, and found that there was not a single word on it, and it was as clean as the No.1 book from the bottom.

Jiang Feiran suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to see Chen Xin taking notes in class yesterday!

Chen Xin, who filled the blank space in front of the textbook densely, stopped taking notes in class!

No wonder she has to change to the last row to sit!
Jiang Feiran suddenly wanted to know how Chen Xin would answer the teacher's question.

When Chen Xin chose not to deliberately imitate the original owner's handwriting, he had already thought about how to explain this problem: "Teacher, I always think that your handwriting is very good, and I also want to write well, so I practiced handwriting quietly at home." , practiced for a long time."

The teacher in charge took advantage of this sentence, the handwriting he wrote was indeed recognized as beautiful!
He happily asked: "Did you practice on the copybook?"

"Yes." Chen Xin didn't lie either. When she was young in her previous life, she did copy the copybooks for a long time. The extra-curricular writing lessons arranged by her family are not counted, and the primary school teachers will also ask for them. They are all homework that must be completed.

The class teacher is very happy.

The learning atmosphere in township high schools is very poor. There are not a few people who can complete their diplomas. There are very few students who are serious about studying and want to continue their studies. Chen Xin not only cares about studying, but also wants to practice calligraphy. Even the class teacher was moved.

He immediately asked Chen Xin to go to the podium, and silently wrote a Qijue Tang poem on the blackboard in front of everyone.

The words written by Chen Xin on the blackboard are in chic regular script, while the original owner Chen Xin's handwriting is in elegant regular script. Both the font and style are quite different. If everyone hadn't watched Chen Xin write on the blackboard with their own eyes Writing, they will definitely not think that the words on the blackboard were written by Chen Xin.

After finishing writing, the teacher in charge praised Chen Xin for her serious attitude before letting her go back to her seat.

Chen Xin got off the podium and walked to the last row from the passage on the right.

When they reached the fourth row, a leg in gray trousers protruded from the crossbar.

(End of this chapter)