My friends are gods

Chapter 39 I lost, but I look down on you
"How did he write so fast?"

On the podium, Mu Han looked at Song Qiming with a frown and thought to himself: "Could it be that he gave up and scribbled on the homework?"

With such doubts, Mu Han slowly raised his feet, walked to Song Qiming's side, and looked down.

At a glance, I was taken aback.

"how is this possible!"

She only glanced at it, and she could see clearly that Song Qiming had already written half of the answers. After a cursory glance, all the answers were correct, and some of the answers were different from the real written answers. I thought, what Song Qiming wrote was the real answer, and although the printed answer was also the answer, it was not as neat as Song Qiming's answer.

This is simply beyond the homework people!

In particular, those fonts seem to have a kind of magic power, people can't look away after just one glance.

beautiful.

Mu Han has seen so many fonts, and even met many people who sell calligraphy and paintings for a living, and some famous calligraphers and painters, but no one can write such beautiful and artistic characters with a ballpoint pen .

Shocked!

For a moment, Mu Han was astonished by Song Qiming.

Looking back at the answer given by Zhong Biling, the perennial No. [-] person, although it is correct, I always feel that there are some flaws in the ointment.

Or……

Some of the answers seemed too rigid, exactly the same as those in the textbook, but not as neat as Song Qiming's.

That is to say, Zhong Biling doesn't have the peerless talent of drawing inferences from one instance and mastering all methods with one method.

And Song Qiming, who was about the same age as Zhong Biling, had such talent.

This is something that no one else can envy.

Another point, after looking at Song Qiming's handwriting for a while, and looking at Zhong Biling's handwriting, although the handwriting is also beautiful, very neat and pleasing to the eye, but compared with Song Qiming's handwriting, it is far from it, it is unsightly It's a little too much, but it can only be said that one is neat, and the others can't be said to have any advantages.

The gap between the two is clear at a glance.

See you all.

However, Zhong Biling didn't know about it yet. She was still writing hard and wrote the last question very seriously. She was very satisfied with her answer. It was definitely a perfect homework.

"Teacher, I'm done."

With a faint smile on the corner of Song Qiming's mouth, he put away the pen, put it gently in front of him, looked up at Mu Han, and said with a smile.

So fast!

Zhong Biling was stunned for a moment, and then dismissed it. I am afraid that he gave up the treatment and just filled it in randomly. The accuracy rate is worrying.

"Teacher, I've finished writing too." Zhong Biling put away the pen, picked up the homework, and sent it to Mu Han.

"Ah."

I was shocked by Song Qiming's strength, but Mu Han still maintained the majesty of his teacher, nodded lightly, took both of their homework in his hands, walked to the podium, glanced around, and slowly Said in a low voice: "This time, the homework of Song Qiming and Zhong Biling has been distinguished."

High and low have been divided.

As Teacher Mu Han's words fell, all the students in the classroom looked at them at the same time, waiting for the announcement of who would win and who would lose.

Although the students already knew in their hearts that the victory must belong to Zhong Biling.

After all, this is the perennial top student in other schools.

It's just that this is like a lottery, knowing that you will never win, but still looking forward to the moment of the lottery.

His eyes swept over the many students one by one. Teacher Mu Han had a complicated expression, and finally sighed softly.

She also thought that Zhong Biling would win at the beginning, but it was not the case.

"Teacher, what are you sighing for?"

"Let's tell who wins."

The eyes of many students were slightly flooded, and they urged, they were all waiting for the result, but Teacher Mu Han didn't speak, which was the most tormenting.

"victorious……"

Mu Han looked at the many students, and finally looked at Song Qiming with a complicated expression, and said, "It's Song Qiming."

As soon as these words came out, the entire classroom fell silent in vain.

Every student never thought that it would end like this, and they were all stunned.

"I... Cao!"

Zhou Wanqing, who was sitting next to Zhong Biling, opened her mouth slightly, and finally said two quite classic words, her pretty face was full of shock.

"Teacher...you...you said it the wrong way."

Zhong Biling's complexion was not very good. He looked at Mu Han and stammered, a little dazed.

"I didn't say otherwise."

Mu Han was helpless, knowing that Zhong Biling didn't believe it, walked over slowly, put the two assignments in front of Zhong Biling, and said, "Look at the completeness of the two assignments and your first impression, and you will know that you are not wronged." .”

With some suspicion, Zhong Biling looked down at Song Qiming's answer.

After a glance, her eyes were directly attracted by the words on the answer.

What kind of font is this!

It is a perfect font without any flaws, every stroke, every stroke, every stroke, everything is impeccable.

As a top student, in addition to the teachers in the school, Zhong Biling also has a teacher who is a professor, and his calligraphy is first-rate.

However, even a professor would never be able to write such a perfect font!
This is calligraphy, but it is even more art.

"Perfect……"

Zhong Biling muttered to herself, on her pretty face, there was no disbelief before, but she was convinced.

In addition to the perfect font, what is more important is that the answers written by Song Qiming are also impeccable, even more standard than the standard answers, and some unique insights are even more convincing.

Apart from using perfect to describe it, I can't think of other words.

"Little girl, do you think I need to pretend I didn't do my homework?"

With a helpless sigh, Song Qiming shook his head old-fashionedly, patted Zhong Biling's shoulder, and said slowly.

This appearance is full of pretense.

However, no one thought he was pretending.

Because this is awesome!
With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhong Biling turned his head bitterly, looked at Song Qiming solemnly, and bowed deeply.

"Sorry, I wronged you."

Bow, admit your mistake.

The attitude is very sincere, and it is very straightforward to admit mistakes.

"Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good is great."

Nodding in satisfaction, Song Qiming said earnestly, "Your strength is also very good, but it's still a bit worse than mine. You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the future."

Zhong Biling bit her lip, and said seriously: "I wronged you, so I admit my mistake, this is an attitude, but I still look down on you, this is also an attitude."

Song Qiming: "..."

Nima, it's all like this, you still look down on me?

He jumped angrily, thinking that he provoked her?
However, there is no way, it is difficult to reverse a person's ideas and attitudes.

Song Qiming could only sigh, and said, "It's all your business to look down upon, it has nothing to do with me, but even if it's death, you have to let me die and tell me the reason."

(End of this chapter)