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[The Book of the Sages: A Word is Set! 】

[Mustang] retracted a message.

[Mustang: If you add 30 updates tomorrow, I will reward the leader. 】

[The Book of the Sages: A Word is Set! 】

[Mustang: …]

[Black man carrying the coffin: I finally captured the picture, the Mustang keeps his word...]

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30 more.

A minimum of 2000 per chapter counts.

6w word.

Some old readers know that the author of [Book of Sages] has never kept a manuscript.

Therefore, not many people think that Lin Xiaoxian can really code 6w words a day to win this alliance leader.

But in fact, Lin Xiaoxian had already finished writing the 1 chapters to be added tomorrow at 30 o'clock in the morning.

After setting a timed release in the background, he left it alone and waited for the [Wild Horse] to fulfill his promise tomorrow.

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"Zheng Wen, I'll show you the palmistry."

"Liu Wei, why do you want to touch the old lady?"

"Fuck, I watched a documentary yesterday, about Buddhism, there is a lifeline in it."

"Who are you calling fart?"

"Don't divert the conflict, hurry up and show it to me."

"roll!"

"Tsk, you stinky bitch..."

"What the hell are you..."

Liu Wei and his new tablemate "loved and killed each other" and tore up early in the morning.

Since moving to the second row, Liu Wei has come early every day.

In addition to the daily exchange of fire with Zheng Wen, people are also very calm and study hard.

At least on the surface it works.

For example, every day's homework must be copied carefully, and some questions with a large number of words will not be deliberately omitted.

According to him, this is earned performance.

Fight for the next time you change positions, you can make a comeback.

"Viagra, make a good transformation."

Lin Xiaoxian encouraged him, yawned and came to the seat, and then found himself in a mess on the table.

"What's up with these papers?"

Lin Xiaoxian pointed to a pile of test papers stacked in a mess on his desk and asked Zhou Jia.

"Yesterday's English homework."

"No, why do I leave my English homework here?"

Zhou Jia looked over like an idiot: "You are the representative of the English class, whoever accepts you?"

Oh yes.

Lin Xiaoxian does have an identity as a representative of the English class now.

It's just that I haven't assigned homework that needs to be corrected in English for a long time. I haven't done anything since I became a class representative, and I lack a sense of existence.

Lin Xiaoxian nodded, but the paper was obviously not finished.

When I looked up, at least 80% were still catching up with English homework.

"The roll roll!"

Chen Ming, who had just arrived in the classroom, didn't sit still, so he turned his head and took a random paper from the pile of papers on Lin Xiaoxian's table and copied it.

This is where the benefits of being close to class reps come in.

Every time you copy homework, you can get a lot of resources at the first time.

After a while, everyone arrived, but the reading voice was poor.

Some people were studying at the beginning, and saw the classmates around them either sleeping or copying their homework.

If you read it by yourself, it will stand out and be very rude.

So I gave up gradually, and slept when I could, and read other books when I couldn't.

Chen Ming also pulled out "Youth Digest" and read it in the English book.

In just 2 minutes, he had already finished copying a paper.

The method is actually very simple.

First, copy all the multiple-choice questions.

Then fill in the blanks and select the short words to copy, regardless of the long ones.

The last is the composition, write the letters horizontally, and write a word as loosely as possible.

In this way, in a few strokes, the horizontal line of the composition title can be quickly filled.

Anyway, it is normal homework, and the English teacher will not count enough words.

......

In school, the quietest time of the day is probably early reading.

Quieter than early reading, that is, early reading with homework to copy.

"Well, that's it, I went to class."

"I want to get it, I also went to class."

"alright, bye."

"Uh-huh."

You can hear needles falling in the classroom, and conversations outside the hallway are extraordinarily clear.

"The teacher is here."

"Get up, get up, here we come."

The sound of reading began to resume immediately, but there was little success. The English teacher, who was chatting and laughing with other teachers outside, changed his face as soon as he entered the door, and stepped onto the podium indifferently:

"You haven't woken up yet? Get your voice out!"

"Let's learn vocabulary quickly, other classes have taught 7 units, and our class is lagging behind again."

"Turn to unit6, difficult, difficult, begin!"

"Lin Xiaoxian, remember to put away your homework and bring it to my office after class."

Lin Xiaoxian agreed, and then the English teacher's eyes became strange and began to walk towards Chen Ming.

Lin Xiaoxian immediately kicked Chen Ming.

When Chen Ming received it, he immediately put the English book that stood up flat, then turned a few pages and covered the "Youth Digest" sandwiched in it.

"Difficult, difficult..."

Looks like a perfect cover up.

English teachers do not eat this set at all.

She directly picked up Chen Ming's English book, and with a shake, the "Youth Digest" in it fell out.

The English teacher rolled his eyes at him:

"Next time I see someone reading a magazine early in the morning, I'll tear it up for you! If you have the time to memorize more words, Tsinghua University and Peking University will be able to pass the test!"

After she finished speaking, she sat on the podium and opened the "Youth Digest" she had just collected.

"Chen Ming! I didn't even watch it!"

The magazine was not bought by Chen Ming, but borrowed from someone else.

When people see that the book has been accepted, they will immediately make a statement of compensation.

"It's just a few dollars. I'll buy it for you during the big class."

A single spark ignited a prairie fire, a rhythm was added to a broken event, and the early reading sound was buzzing again.

The English teacher was so annoyed by the noise that he stopped reading "Youth Digest" and slapped the table:

"Why is the voice so low again? Are you summoning souls?"

"louder please!"

"Li Chi, where are your books?"

"And Liu Wei, the book is not open, what are you reading there? Are you reading the scriptures?"

"You will all carry it, right?"

"Okay, since I know how to recite it, take out the dictation book..."

???

This Nima...

Li Chi and Liu Wei instantly felt that all kinds of murderous eyes were piercing back and forth on their bodies.

At the same time, everyone sighed.

"Yesterday I didn't say I needed to dictate..."

"That's right, I didn't even recite it..."

English teachers don't care so much:

"If you don't say dictation, you can't dictate it? How do you know what you're eating without telling you to eat?"

"I still draw 30, and if I make a mistake of 10, I will stay and rewrite it at night."

The sudden dictation started, and Lin Xiaoxian was stress-free throughout the whole process. When he finally checked, he found that Zhou Jia was tangled with a pen on his forehead.

He immediately leaned over quietly: "appearance, APPEARANCE, appearance, the meaning of appearance..."

Zhou Jia didn't say thank you, and after writing it down silently, she felt a little miraculous in her heart.

How does Lin Xiaoxian know which words she doesn't know...

052 Emoji [Third change, do you have a ticket d^_^b]

"Ah!"

"Aaaaaaaa!"

I heard the first group and the fourth group sneezed tacitly.

Du Tianjun on the stage couldn't help composing a poem: "What? Can't the apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait sing?"

Lin Xiaoxian rolled his eyes at Gu Xiaoyan in the first group while waking up with a runny nose.

Sitting next to Su Sansui, she seemed to really be Gu Sansui.

He actually learned to sneeze by himself there.

However, listening to the sound, it seems that it is not deliberately imitating.