Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

"Okay, okay." Being loved by the child so much, how could Teacher Cui be in a bad mood? It can be said that the face is full of red light, and the highly myopic eyes behind the lens become extraordinarily bright.

Looking at the smiling faces full of youth, she stretched out her hand to calm their emotions, "I would like to announce to everyone that from today onwards, I will be the Chinese teacher of Class 7. See you again, please give me more advice! Point out each other's shortcomings , make up together and make progress together.”

Teacher Cui bowed sincerely, full of sincerity.

"Yeah—" the atmosphere that had just calmed down for a few seconds was mobilized again.

After the Chinese paper was handed out, Sheng Yang's smile faded away, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but he was not in a good mood.

Fang Duo looked at her worriedly, did she not do well in the exam?

So she leaned over and took a look, "..."

145 points, the impressive big characters, made her think that she was a magician, and she misunderstood.

Yes, it is well known that Yang Yang’s language test is poor on purpose, and every time she is compulsively controlled, her score is strictly controlled at 89 points, but everyone privately thinks that no one is perfect, since she is not perfect in other subjects His grades are so good, but his language should be somewhat weaker.

But 145... what a fairy score!

This made Fang Duo think of Sylvia, the internet celebrity on DouLe that she was a fan of. The handwriting is really quite similar to Yangyang's.

But will Sylvia really be Yang Yang? Sylvia is not only proficient in various examination subjects, she has dabbled in archaeology and astronomy.

And Sylvia's strongest skill is geography, so it stands to reason that Sylvia should be a liberal arts student.

Throughout the class, Sheng Yang was extremely depressed, and during class time, Fang Duo couldn't speak.

Just after class, Fang Duo was about to ask Yangyang what happened, but with a "whoosh", Sheng Yang actually put down the book she said she couldn't put it down, got up, and walked straight to the podium.

Near the podium, many students pestered Teacher Cui to ask questions, and suddenly felt the powerful aura coming from not far away. When they turned their heads, a group of people froze almost at the same time, and then separated automatically, forming a figure eight. Make a way.

All geniuses, not to be trifled with.

Sheng Yang was holding the paper in his hand, still frowning, with a perfect figure and delicate eyebrows, standing in the middle of the crowd, as if he was shining.

Walking up to Teacher Cui, she gently put the test paper on the podium, "Mr. Cui, why did I deduct five points for my composition?"

As a perfectionist, it is really hard to bear marks on the test paper when you do it seriously, and it is not one point, two points, but five points.

"Uh... how should I put it?" Teacher Cui was also a little trembling in the face of Sheng Yang's strength, but as a teacher, she still explained to her well, "Your article is gorgeous in rhetoric and rigorous in logic, but there is a big one. Shortcomings."

"What?" Sheng Yang was very inquisitive about his shortcomings.

"There is no real feeling, so there is no sense of substitution." In order to prevent his words from being unconvincing, Teacher Cui also specially produced a full-score composition, "Come on, take a look at this."

Sheng Yang read it all at a glance, and had to admit that he was really defeated.

The other party not only has the advantages in her composition, but also reads very fascinatingly, which is an indescribable advantage.

Little Fangduo didn't know when he came here...