Transmigration of the Famous Cyber Star

When Yu Zhan cleaned up Xie Fuguang, Capital University also entered the intense final exam week. Most public elective courses had to be completed before the exam week, and of course regular script was included. The regular script class on Friday night was taken by Liu Man Last class.

When she was in the last class, she had informed all the students in advance that everyone should bring their own pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the last class.

Due to the large number of elective students, a large space is needed to write and splash ink, so Liu Man reserved two large classrooms as the examination room. The signs of Exam Room 1 and Exam Room 2 were posted at the entrance. She also allocated the students' seats in the examination room immediately, and everyone took their seats according to their numbers, and everything was done in a formal manner.

Professor Su originally planned to invigilate the exam and find a random graduate student to help, without wasting Liu Man's energy. After all, she also had to prepare for the exams of other professional courses, but Liu Man said that since she was in charge of this substituting job, she had to do things well. Do it from beginning to end.

The students saw Liu Man standing at the door to greet them, greeted them with a smile and said,

Ms. Liu, you came so early, it's too hard.

Senior sister, my handwriting is not good. When you give marks, you must be merciful.

If I had a beautiful invigilator like you in every exam, I would still be afraid of the stupid exam.

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Everyone was originally classmates of the same age, and now they are all familiar with Liu Man, knowing that she has no aloof beauty airs, nor does she have the majestic appearance of a teacher, and has a gentle personality like the sister next door, so I dare to do this Make fun of her.

Liu Man pretended to be serious and said, You have to take the exam well, and don't let me find you cheating!

Everyone laughed. Liu Man had said before that no matter how bad the calligraphy is, as long as the writing can be understood, they can pass the exam. Therefore, everyone has a playful attitude towards this exam. , The most important thing is to participate! However, after everyone put their pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table, at first glance they still have a somewhat professional (pretentious) posture.

Xiong Jie came late, and there was only one minute before the exam. When he saw Liu Man, he smiled unnaturally, and was about to walk inside with his head buried. Liu Man called him, Xiong Jie, Your seat is in the classroom next door, fourth in the third row.

Oh, Xiong Jie replied dully, then turned around and walked to the second classroom.

Liu Man looked at his back and sighed. Ever since Yu Zhan told her that Xiong Jie might like her, she began to keep a distance from Xiong Jie and pay attention to observe his attitude. She felt that Yu Zhan was thinking too much.

It turned out that what Yu Zhan said should be true.

She found that when Xiong Jie was in class, he would always secretly glance at her, not only calligraphy class, but also their own professional class. Once, Liu Man wanted to borrow notes from Liang Shengnan. Liang Shengnan said that she didn't memorize everything, Xiong Jie came over and said that he was willing to lend his notes to Liu Man, which attracted Liang Shengnan's surprise. In the end, Liu Man hurriedly said no, and she saw Xiong Jie's disappointed face.

Xiong Jie is a very sensitive boy. He realized that Liu Man might have noticed his small thoughts, and his inferiority complex became more serious. After that, he never said a word to Liu Man.

The bell rang, and the exam officially started. The exam is not a professional calligraphy competition. There is no limit to the content, the number of words, the topic, and the subject matter. Students are free to play whatever they want, even if they only write one word. But be sure to know your major, class and name.

Some people may be holding a writing brush for the first time, and it’s fine if they hold the brush in the wrong posture, and the ink will be scattered everywhere when they lift the brush; All kinds of laughter sounded from time to time. Liu Man went back and forth between the two examination rooms, helping students correct their pen postures, and answering students' questions by the way. That's right, when the exam was approaching, some people asked Liu Man how to write.

All of a sudden, the two classrooms were jumping up and down, laughing and laughing.

The exam is graded on the spot, students who have finished writing, raise their hands to signal, and Liu Man will walk over.

The first classmate who finished writing was a tall and strong boy. What he wrote was a sentence of chicken soup on the Internet, and it was only about ten characters. The handwriting was just like his own, very wild and scribbled.

He was in a hurry, finished writing early, went to self-study early, and he had to review professional courses.

Unexpectedly, Liu Man picked up the phone to take a picture, so he quickly blocked it with his body and said nervously, Sister, what are you taking pictures of?

It was the first time that the school opened a calligraphy class. Professor Su asked me to take pictures of your works and keep them as a souvenir. The paper is not easy to save. He said that although others cannot come, they can understand everyone's level.

Fuck, you didn't say it earlier! The boy was startled and ashamed. He also knew that his errands couldn't be accepted in the elegant hall, and Ulassie's writing would be worthless. Destroy it in situ? !

Wait, I have to rewrite.

Liu Man said tolerantly, Okay, call me after you finish writing.

The conversation between the two was overheard by other students. They were ashamed when they looked at their ghost drawing symbols. How can this level be recognized by others? How to meet the teacher! They also want to save face!

Everyone can only hold their feet with full energy and earnestly stroke each stroke. However, it is not much better than a ghost painting talisman.

When Liu Man took the photo, the students sighed one after another. The scores Liu Man gave were not low, all in the 80s. They were not defeated by the scores, but lost by the photos.

Not everyone is bad at writing. Some students should have calligraphy background. Handwriting is not considered art, but at least it is neat and beautiful. Liu Man scored 100 points directly.

Xiong Jie's handwriting is one that can get 100 points. He only handed in the test paper near the end of the test. At this time, there are only a few people left in the classroom.

After writing for so long, Liu Man thought that Xiong Jie had written a long essay, but he didn't expect that there were only eight words on his paper: There are wandering women in Han Dynasty, so you can't think about it.

Liu Man's heart skipped a beat. Xiong Jie wrote this sentence from the Book of Songs, describing a young man's pursuit and reverie of a woman he has a crush on. Thousands of Chinese characters, countless ancient poems and sentences, why did Xiong Jie choose to write this sentence?

Liu Man didn't want to get to the bottom of the matter, and pretended to be ignorant, and only commented on his calligraphy, Your handwriting is clear and neat, with regular strokes, and your writing is very good.

She wrote 100 after Xiong Jie's name on the form, took a photo, turned around and left without making any eye contact with Xiong Jie.

Xiong Jie looked at her indifferent back, his courage and enthusiasm completely cooled down, he lowered his head even more inferiorly, and tightened his neck.

The first update~ I went out for a ride yesterday, I was super tired, I went to bed at 8:30 in the evening, sorry, sorry, this is the first update~