Young Commander’s Supernatural Sweetheart

The students who left only felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was a vague figure leaving quickly, but no one was curious, because there were some wind power users in the academy who were also very fast.

Mu Qingxin quickly arrived at the classroom of the Xenotransplantation class. Looking at the seats in the classroom that were about to be filled, she quickly swept the entire classroom with her mental energy. There were only a few positions left in the first two rows in the middle. Fortunately, as long as it wasn't that specific position, Mu Qingxin quickly sat down in the second row by the corridor.

"Hey, Mu Qingxin, you're here!"

As soon as Mu Qingxin sat down, the boy next to her greeted her warmly.

"Hello." Mu Qingxin turned her head and saw the sunny smile of her deskmate, and responded with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Anyi, I'm from the s2-level "medicine" research department."

"Hello, I……"

"I know you, you are Mu Qingxin, an s1-level art student, you are very famous, and now you are famous on Xingwang. I like listening to your songs very much. I have it in my collection, and I listen to it every day..." An Yi said to Mu Qingxin familiarly.

Mu Qingxin listened to An Yi's words, and was a little apprehensive. According to An Yi's words, she had become a popular figure on the star network unknowingly, and she didn't even know it.

"Ah, it's class!" The bell rang, An Yi immediately sat up straight, suddenly thought of last week's class, and looked at Mu Qingxin worriedly, "Sister, what the teacher asked you to write by hand, you have finished writing it. No?"

"It's over." Mu Qingxin also sat down and replied.

When An Yi heard Mu Qingxin's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you have finished writing. If you haven't finished writing, then you will be finished today. Teacher Zi Jinfu will severely double the punishment..."

"Shh...the teacher is here."

Suddenly, the students in the first row near the door whispered, and the classroom immediately fell silent.

Two seconds later, Zi Jinfu's figure appeared at the door of the classroom, only to see Zi Jinfu's teacher not looking sideways and entering the classroom with a smile on his face.

"Hello, I miss seeing you for a week~" Zi Jinfu put his things on the podium, looked at the students and laughed loudly, looking to the front left "habitually", eh? Changed again!

Zi Jinfu saw that the student in the front left was sweating nervously, a smile flashed in his eyes, he turned his eyes to the back, and saw Mu Qingxin at a glance, sitting very close, and he could still ask questions today.

Chapter 296 What about the handwritten content?

Mu Qing felt the gaze of Zi Jinfu's mentor, her heart pounded, feeling that she could not escape the fate of being questioned today.

"Those classmates from last week, what about your handwriting?" Zi Jinfu looked at Mu Qingxin and asked with a smile.

"Hula..."

A few students immediately stood up and walked to the podium with papers in their hands. Mu Qingxin took out a stack of papers from the space, got up and walked to the podium, and handed it over.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that there are still two classmates who haven't handed in." The smile on Zi Jinfu's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at the students below.

"What? Did I remember it wrong?" Zi Jinfu looked at the two silent students, his eyes flashed with coldness, and smiled, "The second student from the left in the eighth row, the second student from the right in the sixth row. Five classmates, what about your handwritten xenograft data?"

The two students who were named did not expect that Zi Jinfu would remember them, and they were embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"Didn't you write it?" Zi Jinfu's voice had become slightly cold.

"No... No, I still have a small part of the tutor that I haven't finished..." One of the students stood up in shock and said.

"What about you?" Zi Jinfu looked at another student.

"Teacher, when you talked about Yizhi above, you said so much, I can't remember it, so I can't write it down." Another student said confidently.

"Haha..." Zi Jinfu sneered twice when he heard the student's words, looked down at the handwritten manuscripts handed in by the students just now, and read them one by one, ignoring the two students.

For a while, the classroom was quiet, and the seniors looked at the two students with gloating and sympathy in their eyes.

Mu Qingxin looked at Zi Jinfu on the stage, and saw that he was quickly flipping through the papers he had just handed in. Suddenly, his movements stopped, and he took a piece of paper and looked at it carefully. After that, I quickly looked at the following content.

"Mu Qingxin"

Zi Jinfu's hand holding the paper trembled slightly, and the classroom showed a look of surprise and admiration, looking at Mu Qingxin excitedly.

"Yes." Mu Qingxin stood up and looked at the instructor suspiciously.

"Did you write this?" Zi Jinfu held the paper in his hand.

"Yes, mentor." Mu Qingxin replied.

When Zi Jinfu heard this answer, an unbelievable expression flashed on his face, and he looked at the words in his hand, and then at Mu Qingxin, with a look of disbelief.

"Good! Good..., Mu classmate, your handwriting is very good!" Zi Jinfu said with admiration, looking at the words in his hand.

"I didn't expect that Mu's handwriting in our class is so good." Zi Jinfu looked at Mu Qingxin with bright eyes, and then gently put away the stack of handwritten manuscripts that Mu Qingxin handed over in his hand. Carefully flatten the paper and put it in your own folder.

"Teacher, we also want to see how good Mu Qingxin's handwriting is!" the arrogant student just shouted loudly.

This student, obviously a freshman at the S1 level, did not understand the "sex" of Zi Jinfu's mentor, and thought that Zi Jinfu's face showed warmth.

He smiles like he talks very well, but it's not the case, he will feel better later.

Zi Jinfu stopped loading the folder, looked at the students, and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"Think!" All the students shouted loudly, looking at the teacher just now, which has aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Okay, let's take a look." Zi Jinfu agreed, and carefully took out Mu Qingxin's handwritten manuscripts from the folder, and then took a photo of one of them with his light brain, and then "shot" Come out for all to see.

"Wow!" Everyone was shocked when they looked at the words on the projection.

"Better than the words on the brain!"

"This word looks very pleasing to the eye..."

"How was this written? It wasn't printed, was it?"

"What kind of print do you use? The words on the brain are not as good-looking as this!"

...Everyone looked at the words on the projection and talked a lot. They suddenly thought that the words someone posted on Xingxing last night were actually Mu Qingxin's words, so that Xinxin was Mu Qingxin!

For a time, everyone's eyes on Mu Qingxin were full of surprise, amazement, admiration, admiration...

Zi Jinfu ignored the group of students, carefully put Mu Qingxin's handwritten manuscripts into a folder and put them away, while the handwritten manuscripts handed in by other students were folded and put aside.

The handwritten students who were casually put aside: "Teacher, does such a big difference look good?"

Zi Jinfu: "It's so beautiful, it hurts my eyes to read your words!"

Zi Jinfu put away the projection and looked at the students below, who gradually became silent.

"Last class, it seems that Mu Qingxin's handwritten content is the most, more than all of you combined, so why can Mu Qingxin finish it but the two of you can't?" Zi Jinfu asked coldly. .

"Could it be that the two of you can write better than Mu Qingxin, so you can't finish writing in order to keep the font?!"

"Don't tell me what I can't remember, as a student, the content of the instructor's lecture should be