covet her

Chapter 50 Confidence
Half an hour later, Shen Wang took his composition and found an empty seat in the meeting room, and went to revise and reflect on it again.

The second classmate knocked on the door tremblingly and came in.

"What is it all about?"

"It can be seen that you seem to like to create your own idioms."

"Student, can't you change your blunt words a little bit?"

Lin Shixi successfully sent away the second contestant in the essay competition with three sentences with a blank face.

The third continued to enter the arena tremblingly.

Lin Shixi supported his forehead, and his voice had already weakened: "This food is simply too delicious, just like the zombies in Plants vs. Zombies taste the deliciousness of brains - classmate, taste it yourself, this sentence is a normal person Can you write it? Is it normal thinking? Classmate, can you be normal? Who taught you to write metaphors like this? Next time, before submitting the manuscript to the student union, give it to your Chinese teacher and let him read it. OK?"

"..."

The boy was dumbfounded by the series of rhetorical questions, and nodded dully.

After sending off all the contestants, Lin Shixi no longer had the strength to speak. He lay down on the table like a wilted cabbage after being blown by wind and rain, with his forehead resting on the table, as if his days were numbered. .

I don't know if I don't read the composition, but there is such a big gap between what the same Chinese teacher taught.

She finally knew how old Chen's head was bald.

After being dejected for a long time, Lin Shixi suddenly remembered that there was Shen Wang who was revising the composition, so he forced himself to sit up straight again, and looked up at Shen Wang.

Shen Wang happened to be looking at her too, with a thoughtful expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Shixi didn't even bother to pretend to be quiet with him anymore, she was too tired, not only her mind was tired, but her heart was also tired, so she could do whatever she liked, she raised her eyelashes wearily: "Why, change it ?”

Shen Wang didn't speak, just raised his hand and threw the composition text over.

From his unrestrained and unrestrained movements, Lin Shixi felt two words rushing to his face: self-confidence.

Tsk, it seems to have changed.

Lin Shixi squinted his eyes, held the composition text a little farther away, and carefully glanced at the composition text through the slits of his eyes with a sense of awe and nervousness.

After half a minute, she breathed a sigh of relief.

OK, it's over.

The finished essay could barely reach the passing mark, at least the essay was handed in, and the school's final review teacher would not say that the student council members just took scholarships and didn't do serious business.

The requirements for Shen Wang should not be too high.

Seeing that Lin Shixi didn't say anything about rewriting or revising, Shen Wang was a little surprised: "Okay?"

Lin Shixi nodded exhausted physically and mentally: "It's barely enough."

"Barely?" Shen Wang was obviously not satisfied with these two words, "tsk", and asked slowly, turning a black fountain pen between his fingers, "Then do you want me to change it again?"

"No, absolutely not." Lin Shixi quickly stopped his dangerous thought, "It's fine as it is now, don't change it."

She was afraid that he would change back more and more.

Not without precedent.

Shen Wang finally put down his pen, raised his eyebrows and asked her: "Then why are you still sighing?"

"It's not because of you that I'm sighing now." Lin Shixi straightened her waist, and tapped her chin on the pile of composition texts at hand, "Isn't this halfway through?"

The torture that Shen Wang brought to her is over, the other students have not yet

(End of this chapter)