Chapter 4786 Where Did You Copy the Composition?

Zhao Yuanjing thought for a while, Han Yu was just a girl with an awkward personality who had a crush on Zhao Xiaojing but couldn't lower her head to admit it.

There's nothing evil about it.

Whether she wants to accept it or not, it is a fact that Zhao Xiaojing is dead.

Since she discovered the anomaly, Zhao Yuanjing chose to tell him the truth.

Not just her, he would say it no matter who else asked him.

Including Wan Mei, Zhao Xiahua, Zhou Chuchu, etc.

It's a pity that even Zhao Xiaojing's biological mother and his aunt Zhao Xiahua, who still loves him, didn't notice anything unusual.

Regarding his changes, they just thought that he finally figured it out and was willing to study seriously.

If you really care about someone, how can you not notice the difference between them?

Sadly, the person who discovered that Zhao Xiaojing was gone was just an outsider who had nothing to do with him.

They cannot find out, and Zhao Yuanjing will not take the initiative to tell them again.

At least for now, it is very convenient for him to take the exam as Zhao Xiaojing and get close to Yun Dai.

As for Han Yu, she is still a little girl, and her vague obsession with Zhao Xiaojing will eventually fade away as time goes by.

Now, just let her cry.

Zhao Yuanjing put on his headphones and continued listening to the book.

This time, he was listening to the English version of Harry Potter.

Before this, all he had been exposed to were Eastern myths and stories, and he was a bit novel about the Western magical world. It was a good way to practice English listening.

When he entered the classroom the next day, Zhao Yuanjing saw Han Yu sitting in his seat, reading with his head down. He just glanced at his entry without any expression on his face.

It seems that she really likes Zhao Xiaojing.

After knowing that he was not Zhao Xiaojing at all, he no longer paid any attention to him.

This is exactly what Zhao Yuanjing hopes to see.

He returned to his seat, and not long after, the Chinese teacher Qian Juan ran over and called his name directly: "Zhao Xiaojing, come to the office with me."

Zhao Yuanjing had no choice but to follow.

There is a stack of composition paper spread out on Qian Juan's desk.

She picked up the top one and stared at Zhao Yuanjing: "Where did you copy this composition?"

"Copy?" Zhao Yuanjing smiled, "Teacher Qian, even if my writing is good, you can't just slander your own students without evidence, right?"

Qian Juan looked at the student's clear eyes and felt a little ashamed in her heart.

She smiled awkwardly and said: "Zhao Xiaojing, the teacher is not doubting you. It's just that... the wording and sentences in your article are really not at the level of a junior high school student. The teacher knows that you have been studying very hard during this period. But writing an essay is something like this. , it can’t be improved in just a few days.”

"Why not?"

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "It's only six hundred words. I just piled up a few gorgeous words. When I read and read articles on weekdays, wouldn't it be enough to remember a few more words?"

Qian Juan was stunned when she heard this.

Is learning so easy?

In order to improve the students' composition, she did not know how much effort she put into it.

In this Zhao Xiaojing's mouth, he only needs to remember a few words and a few beautiful sentences to write a beautiful article?

Qian Juan looked at the words on the composition paper and didn't know what to say.

"Zhao Xiaojing, how long did it take you to write your composition?"

"Hmm... ten minutes." Zhao Yuanjing originally wanted to say the time it takes for two cups of tea, but he quickly realized it and quickly converted it into the time of this world.