They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

Even someone as noble as Han Shen raised her head in curiosity at this moment?

And what about those rabble who only feel nervous now? Are they still clinging to the hope that they might get the highest score?

Also, the girl sitting upright right in front of him, he considered to be the most perfect girl in the class.

Yes, that's the look I want—cupping my cheeks and looking at the teacher expectantly. He'll call my name.

"Ah, this top-scoring essay...ah, unlike most people, it didn't write about the universal logic of 'you can't have your cake and eat it too.' It went beyond the scope given in the prompt, but it wasn't off-topic either."

"This kind of writing is risky and can easily go off-topic, but this student's writing is just right."

Old Ni slowly scrolled through the PowerPoint presentation, while Huang Yiti had already started laughing.

He straightened his appearance and patted Yang Jianshen on the shoulder.

"?" Yang Jian was taken aback. "What are you doing?"

"Brother Yang, although we had a disagreement yesterday, I forgive you," Huang Yiti said calmly.

"What are you talking about sending it?" Yang Jianshen said speechlessly. "Don't forgive me yet, I haven't forgiven you."

"You'll regret it later, Brother Yang. I'm not the same person I used to be."

He leaned on the table and stood up in a solemn, ready posture.

It has a kind of benevolent and majestic air about someone who is about to ascend the throne and grant a general amnesty.

When his name is called later, he should stand up and bow to the people around him. The teacher will definitely invite him to share his writing experience.

All eyes will be on him. From now on, he will change his image from a delicate and weak nobody to a literary giant, attracting worldwide attention.

A woman as intelligent and insightful as Chen Wenxin must also be interested in literature, and there's a high chance she'll come to him for advice.

An eighteen-year-old high school girl has no resistance to boys with good writing skills. Essays are only a small part of his literary talent, and literature is only a small part of his life experience.

Only by getting close to him and understanding him can we discover his rich, colorful, and profound inner world.

Oh, by the way, Lao Ni said that the high-scoring essays from this year's exam will also be printed in the weekly reading summaries and distributed throughout the entire grade.

Wouldn't that mean he might attract people from other classes? There will definitely be people who resonate with him on a soul level, but at that time, will he still be able to hold onto his true feelings for Chen Wenxin?

The class representative and math class representative from Class 1 I met last time were both terrible, and even the humanities class wouldn't do.

Just as Huang Yiti was envisioning the future, he suddenly heard cheers and jokes. He almost instinctively stood up, his smile dismissive.

"Hey, students in the back row, don't get excited. Sit down, sit down. What are you standing up for? You can see as long as you're sitting down." Old Ni suddenly said at this moment, his voice suddenly becoming louder as he put on his little bee.

Huang Yiti was stunned. Then he felt the gazes coming from all directions, just as he had imagined. But the eyes were not right. Where were the eyes of worship and admiration?

"Sorry," Huang Yiti said hastily, quickly sitting down. His face flushed instantly, and he pulled up his hood to cover it.

In his panic, he suddenly remembered that Lao Ni had already announced who it was. He had been spacing out and hadn't heard clearly, mainly because he felt that he was the only possibility. Wasn't it obvious?

"Hey, Brother Yang." Huang Yiti tugged at Yang Jianshen's sleeve, but Yang Jianshen dodged away with a hint of disgust.

"Damn it, I'm reading your essay. Speak properly, stop pulling and tugging," Yang Jian said disdainfully.

"The essay? Who got the highest score?" Huang Yiti didn't dare to look up. The difference between his expectations and reality was too great for him to accept.

"Are you deaf?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully. "Lin Mo, the teacher already said that when you were posing."

"Lin Mo?! Why? He also wrote about protecting animals?"

"What protected animals?" Yang Jian was dumbfounded. He looked up at the essay topic the teacher had been discussing.

Just then, Lao Ni was explaining classic mistakes in analyzing question stems.

"Ah, a very small number of students... ah, they didn't even understand the question. They were asked to write about life's choices, the mindset of giving and receiving, ah, and they ended up writing about protecting animals, ah, and even using examples from Yilin magazine."

Old Ni shook his head and sighed, "Why are you still reading those kinds of books? Ah, they're all crooked and heretical. Ah, read more classics. Ah, if that doesn't work, fairy tales are better than those magazines with bad influences!"

"I'm talking about you! Wangzi!" Qiu Wuqi immediately burst into laughter from below the stage, "So you're Xie Yilin, huh?! You've watched too much Boonie Bears, that's why you're like this."

"Birth!" Guo Huowang shouted, "I didn't write that stuff! Huang Yiti's Chinese is even worse than mine, it must have been him who wrote it!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Yiti felt as if the sky above him had collapsed.

How could this happen? Where exactly did things go wrong?

In despair, Huang Yiti subconsciously looked in Chen Wenxin's direction.

At that moment, the girl was smiling gently, but not at him. Huang Yiti's heart trembled, and his literary skills seemed to suddenly break through to a new level.

He was better at describing the girl's back view than her face.

"Lin Mo, can I see your answer sheet?"

Chen Wenxin smiled as she tucked her hair back, trying to bribe Lin Mo with a bag of millet rice crackers.

"Old Ni teaches very slowly, and he'll probably take a long time to explain the essay topic. I think I'll have to wait until the next class to see your essay. I'd like to take a look first!"

Chen Wenxin held the rice crust in her hands, waving them around like a lucky cat:

"Please please~"

"Sigh, actually it's just so-so, really."

Lin Mo remained outwardly calm and politely declined, while Chen Xiang was also incredibly good at being cute.

When Lao Ni revealed that it was him, he had already shown off once. To be honest, he didn't expect that his essay, which he wrote naturally this time, would get the highest score.

He was simply writing down his reflections on the future, expressing his feelings spontaneously. He believed that neither fish nor bear's paw should be discarded when they appear in their respective time periods.

Because in the next few years, at any point in time, he lost them all one by one, turning the impossible into impossible.

But will this essay be printed out? Then Bai Limeng will be able to see it too.

"Let me see it~ Can I show you mine too?" Chen Wenxin shoved the rice crackers into his hands and sincerely handed over her answer sheet.

"That's fine."

Showing your essay to your classmates is no different than showing them your naked body.

Of course, the premise is that it is a purely handwritten manuscript, with the original feeling of a virgin Xiao Chunu, in short, it is about being honest and open with each other.

Stalking is one of the great pleasures of learning.

Exchanging essays with female classmates and spying on each other is almost equivalent to nude chat.

Since Prime Minister Chen is so sincere, Lin Mo will gladly accept it.

As soon as the answer sheet was handed out, Lin Mo also began to admire Chen Xiang's writing. Hmm, not bad, not bad. The handwriting is very elegant, better than Xi Xi's.

"I want to see it too," Xu Lingxi suddenly said, tugging at Lin Mo's clothes in a very domineering manner.

"Then let me see it too."

"No way!" Xu Lingxi said coquettishly. Her bad deskmate had no chastity at all. He would give himself to pretty female classmates who asked him for things, and they would even exchange them to look at each other.

Not ashamed at all!

"If it doesn't work, then forget it." Lin Mo sighed, then resumed his enjoyment of Chen Wenxin's essay.

Well, I've never actually peeked at a female classmate's essay in all my years. I couldn't get close to her in junior high because I was under Bai Limeng's control, and I thought I was a goblin.

Looking back now, Bai Limeng was really scary. Whenever a girl got close to her, she would bully her at school.

"Ugh!" Xu Lingxi puffed out her cheeks and exhaled, thinking how annoying her bad deskmate was.

The girl was angry for a while, but seeing that Lin Mo really wasn't going to budge, and was even smiling so happily at Wen Xin's answer sheet.

Finally, she took the initiative to poke him.

"Then I'll show you a little bit, but you have to show it to me."

"It's late. I want to read yours aloud while I watch it later," Lin Mo said, raising the price.

"Ah, no!" Xu Lingxi immediately refused.

"Never mind, baby. Anyway, we'll be sending out reading summaries today, so won't it be the same if you just read it in the summary?"

“It’s different.” Xu Lingxi pouted, glancing out of the corner of her eye at Chen Wenxin, who was holding Lin Mo’s answer sheet and smiling as she read and copied down a passage from it.

Even Wenxin has original manuscripts to read, so how could her good deskmate read printed versions!

She also wanted a handwritten version, the original one, though she didn't know why she was comparing herself to others in this regard.

But that jerk Lin Mo said he'd read her essay aloud. That bastard, I really want to sit on him and kill him!

"equals sign".

Suddenly, Li Zhihan took out a calculator and pressed a button, interrupting Xu Lingxi's thoughts and also breaking Lin Mo's voyeuristic state.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo turned around.

"." Li Zhihan looked at him expressionlessly for a moment before handing over the answer sheet.

Lin Mo took the answer sheet, looked at it, and thought it was strange; it even smelled nice.

But he could only watch; with so many people around, it wasn't appropriate to go through it in an epic way.

“1.” Li Zhihan tapped the calculator.

"You want to see mine too?"

"1."

"Let me ask. Just in time, Prime Minister Chen has finished reading."

"Return to zero!"

"Okay, okay, don't rush me, here you go."

Without any hesitation, Lin Mo handed the answer sheet to Li Zhihan in front of Xu Lingxi.

The aloof girl's indifferent eyes flickered for a moment. She took the item with both hands, carefully hid it under the table, and looked down at it.

Xu Lingxi opened her mouth slightly. How could Li Zhihan have counter-surveillance awareness? She didn't even have a chance to peek.

My good deskmate pursed her lips, no longer having the energy to be angry, and looked aggrieved.

When it's her turn to look at it, it will become a third-hand composition.

He turned his head and saw that Lin Mo had somehow pulled out her answer sheet! It had been snatched away before he even noticed!

"What are you doing?"

"peep."

"I didn't even show it to you!"

"But you didn't forbid me from watching." Lin Mo watched intently, even licking his lips as if he were savoring some delicious food.

"Slurp slurp."

"You're disgusting!" Xu Lingxi blushed. This person was not only peeping, but also making sound effects.

"There's no way around it, it's just too well written. I feel you should have gotten first place."

"Really?" Xu Lingxi was easily flattered; her rabbit ears perked up at the slightest compliment, and she forgot all about the bad things Lin Mo had done earlier.

"Where is it good?"

"You wrote about love, didn't you?" Lin Mo pointed it out directly.

"No, that's not it." Xu Lingxi was slightly taken aback when she heard this. She was thinking about love when she wrote the essay, but it was a different story when she wrote it down. After all, it's not appropriate to write such things in an essay.

"It's about my career."

The girl reads few extracurricular books, but she knows many of the required books by heart, and she also has her own little world of understanding about life.

She tried to use her career as a metaphor for love, but she did it subtly. However, Lin Mo still figured it out.

It was precisely because of this that Xu Lingxi hadn't dared to exchange her essay with Lin Mo; she felt it was strange to be reading this kind of thing with her bad deskmate.

"Pretty much, these two are always discussed together."

After reading the girl's essay, Lin Mo had some ideas in mind. He looked at Xu Lingxi and smiled.

"You want your future husband to be more practical, right?"

"Shut up! I didn't write it like that, you're just guessing!" Xu Lingxi's little thoughts were exposed again, her face suddenly turned red, and she snatched the answer sheet.

"Isn't that what you meant?" Lin Mo recalled.

"What it writes about is making choices between emotional needs and reality. This process of making choices is precisely the necessary step for love or career to mature from fantasy."

"Stop talking!" Xu Lingxi said, embarrassed and flustered, covering his mouth. How could this person have memorized it!