Invincible starts from being an anchor

Chapter 101 The Immortal Work
In physics class in the afternoon, Hu Xuepin held Xie Lang's test paper, smiled lightly, and announced in front of the whole class: "Xie Lang, after discussing with several teachers, your test is... 100 points!"

"Wow."

Hearing Teacher Hu's announcement in class, many students at the scene widened their eyes and cast their gazes on Xie Lang with disbelief.

Full score?

100 point?
how can that be.

You must know that the major of physics is like a Chinese class in high school. It is basically difficult to get a perfect score on the test paper.

But Xie Lang, he actually got a full score?
"En?" Xie Lang was also slightly taken aback after hearing this.

You must know that in the capital civil and martial arts college, it has been several years, and no one has obtained a full score in the physics test paper.

"Xie Lang, congratulations, your article "Soldier" has now been published in the anthologies of various campuses. If there is no accident, you will have great potential to win the selection next month." Hu Xuepin smiled happily Congratulations to Xie Lang.

Just kidding, Xie Lang was discovered by him.

How could he not be happy that there was such a monstrous genius in the class?
Chen Lin, who was sitting in the front row, was a little disdainful, thinking: Xie Lang, a scumbag, how could he suddenly have such a literary talent?It must be the article he stole from the Internet to fool the teacher.

That's right!

A few years ago, I saw that he had been unknown, so why did he suddenly become enlightened and transformed into a talented man full of knowledge?
There must be something hidden here.

Of course, Xie Lang was the most surprised.

When he heard that he got a perfect score on the test paper, he couldn't help but secretly chuckled: People on the sky blue planet, aren't they too knowledgeable?

Brother just changed some classic quotations of some famous people on the earth casually, but it turned out to be a perfect test paper for using it here.

Wouldn't it be possible to win a big prize if he randomly stole some points in the future? ?

cough cough cough.

What is stealing, when it comes to Sky Blue Star, it's mine!

Sensing the snickering smile on Xie Lang's face, Chen Zicong always felt that Brother Lang was weird, but he couldn't hide his admiration for Xie Lang in his eyes.

He couldn't help but asked in a private voice, "Brother Lang, why did I become enlightened after I found out you were hit by a Ferrari? No, I'll try to find a car to hit you after school."

"Okay, I'll book a coffin for you in advance."

"Damn, is there anyone like you, big brother?" Chen Zicong gave Xie Lang a hard look.

...

"Good handwriting, really good handwriting."

Holding Xie Lang's test paper, Hu Xuepin savored the handwriting on it carefully, full of praise.

When Xie Lang came up to get the test paper, he asked again: "Student Xie Lang, your pen handwriting is so good, and the chalk handwriting is not too bad, right? Why don't you show the teacher again?"

Xie Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mr. Hu, I seldom write with chalk. My handwriting may be a bit ugly, but if you want to see it, I'm willing to show my ugliness."

"Pretend to be X." The students in the front row smacked their lips when they heard Xie Lang's words.

Another classmate immediately continued: "That's right, still making a fool of yourself? It's obviously pretending to be X. Even if the handwriting is good, can the chalk characters be written by our squad leader Chen Lin?"

Standing by the podium, Hu Xuepin could see that many students were not convinced, so he said: "How about this, student Chen Lin, why don't you and Xie Lang come up and write a paragraph each. If anyone's handwriting is good, the blackboard newspaper in this issue of the classroom , and the monthly report at the gate of the campus, let him be responsible."

Xie Lang immediately replied: "Teacher Hu, I have no problem, but if I win by chance, let Chen Lin be responsible, I'm lazy."

Seeing Xie Lang's nonchalant expression, Chen Lin was annoyed for a while.

How did this guy know he could win before the competition even started?

And what an honor it is to be in charge of the monthly report of the Capital Civil and Military Academy.

Think about the monthly report I designed. If it is published on the newspaper at the gate of the campus, and write a beautiful sentence like "study hard and make progress every day", how many students and parents can see it?

"Yes." Thinking of this, Chen Lin immediately agreed.

So next, under the gloating eyes of many students, Xie Lang took a piece of chalk from the podium and walked firmly to the edge of the blackboard.

At this moment, some self-study students outside saw Xie Lang writing something on the blackboard when they passed the corridor, and they all looked out of the window curiously, straightened their necks and looked inside.

At this time, facing the gaze of the whole class, Xie Lang didn't have the slightest stage fright at all, but he secretly said in his heart: It's time to show his real skills. (The plug-in is turned on.)
After spending 1 points in exchange for calligraphy, Xie Lang decisively swiped the chalk, and took the lead in writing a line of poetry on the blackboard——

Those who forsake me are not allowed to stay yesterday;
Whoever messes with my heart, how troubled I am today;
Draw a knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, raise your glass to relieve your sorrow, and your sorrow will be even more sorrowful!
After writing this passage, Xie Lang occupied the entire blackboard by himself, and stroked the blackboard with his pen, like flowing clouds and flowing water. The thickness of the handwriting changed obviously, and he formed his own style.

As soon as this verse came out, the students present, including Teacher Hu, were stunned!
Everyone savored this poem carefully, and found that these words seemed to have produced magical powers, making people eager to know the following sentences.

"Looks like mandarin ducks and butterflies, in an age that shouldn't be, but who can get rid of the sorrow in the world? In the world of flowers and flowers, mandarin ducks and butterflies are already insane in the world, why bother to go to the blue sky? It's better to sleep together gently!"

The following verses on the blackboard could no longer be squeezed, and they were all read aloud by relying on Xie Lang's memory.

After reading this poem, everyone was shocked!
Draw a knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, raise a glass to relieve your worries, worry more?
It seems like a mandarin duck and butterfly, in an age that shouldn't be, but who can get rid of the sorrow in the world?

This beautiful sentence made all the students at the scene stand up on the spot.

Is this fucking human who can write poetry?

This is a fucking masterpiece.

Every word is used with great proficiency, so elegant!
Even Mr. Hu shocked Xie Lang into a heavenly man when he heard the words "drawing a knife to cut off the water and the water to flow again, raise a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow".

On their sky-blue planet, how could there be such exquisite poems?

Not to mention the students at the scene, looking around, the students outside the classroom were all stunned.

Even Shi Qi, a talented woman, couldn't help but be deeply attracted by Xie Lang's talent, and was deeply impressed by it.

She widened her beautiful eyes, looked at the line of verse on the blackboard, and read it word by word again, and found that every time she finished reading, she would appreciate a deeper level of meaning.

"Damn it, if you draw a knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, and you will raise your glass to relieve your sorrow, this sentence is too classic."

"Awesome, this poem is amazing, I guess if I post it on the Internet, it will become popular!"

　Note: Several chapters have been blocked before, and have been revised extensively, I hope to understand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)