C57 I Stole a Painting for You

Another swishing sound of a pen and paper being moved could be heard, and the students began to write down.

Xie Xiao bumped into Ni Chenxi who was looking at the podium with a straight face. "Ni Chenxi, does Shen Yi's handwriting look good?"

Ni Chenxi looked at him and lowered his head. He held the pen and started to copy. "It's alright. It's not as good as my brother's."

Xie Xiao touched his chin and clicked his tongue. He looked at Shen Yi with a strange light in his eyes. "Why do I feel that it's so good? Her hands seem to be born for this beautiful book..."

He knocked Ni Chenxi again and rolled his eyes. "You are not qualified to speak as a brother."

Ni Chenxi glared at him. "She is. No matter how beautiful Shen Yi's words are, they are not as good as brother's."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Xie Xiao smiled evilly. "I know you and Shen Yi are not on good terms. Even if it is good, you will not say it out loud. Heh, men... You might secretly hide in your heart right now and pinch a villain."

Ni Chenxi pursed his lips and obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore. However, Xie Xiao still smiled. " Shen Yi is so beautiful, and her English is so good. Tell me, what part of her has made you dislike her? Why do you have to target her?"

"Shut up."

Xie Xiao was not moved. He put his hand on his chin and smiled evilly. "I know. You must be jealous that she speaks English better than you!"

Xie Xiao twisted his butt closer and smiled. He looked like he deserved a beating. " Our top genius student, Ni Chenxi, who was the first in the junior year in our high school, actually chose to take the course. Wow, he was able to get a full score of 147, but you were only able to get 136. Your brother must be very disappointed in you..."

Ni Chenxi raised his hand expressionlessly, "Teacher Su, Xie Xiao disturbed my studies."

Su Ziying turned her head and stared at Xie Xiao, her eyes piercing towards him.

Xie Xiao gritted his teeth and glared at Ni Chenxi. At the same time, he was forced by his teacher to pull out a water pen, but Ni Chenxi still did not want to let him go. "Teacher Su, Xie Xiao did not write a single word and still wants to disturb my studies."

As he spoke, he pulled Xie Xiao's tattered notebook and lifted it up. What was left in front of everyone was a white piece of paper.

Su Ziying once again glared at him. "Xie Xiao's essay, memorize it in front of me. Quickly copy it!"

Xie Xiao said with a sullen face, "Ni Chenxi, you are ruthless!"

Ni Chenxi continued to copy the essay with his head down expressionlessly.

Shen Yi's essay happened to control the number of words to 150, so she only copied a blackboard and finished copying it. After getting the approval of the form teacher, Shen Yi lowered her head and went down the podium.

Choo Xun pulled her question card over and flipped through it several times, clicking his tongue and sighing. " So it turns out that the legendary Italian English looks like this. It looks like it has a style of words. How can it be comparable to us... "

After sighing, he narrowed his eyes and smiled with a fawning expression. " Shen Yi, help me improve my English. I want to follow you."

Shen Yi smiled slightly and turned around to take the answer card back. "Sure."

Choo Xun dodged Shen Yi's movements and used both hands to cover his chest with the answer card. "Don't take it back. Give me such a beautiful answer card. I'll go back and show off to my grandfather and say that it was written by my classmate."

After saying that, he was afraid that Shen Yi would not believe him and added, "My grandfather likes calligraphy and painting the most. He definitely likes your calligraphy."

Lin Zhi looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "You did not return the favor after taking Shen Yi's test paper?"

Choo Xun rubbed his bald head and grinned, "Why don't I go to my grandfather's place and steal a painting?"