"I mean, is there any possibility, my dude just has purely bad handwriting?"
"..."
—
Chen Mu held the paper in his hand, staring at it for a long time.
The look on his face.
Gradually became confused.
After a while.
He couldn't help but look up at the boy, "No, seriously, what did you write?"
"Well, first like this, then like that, and finally like this, and then like that..."
The boy pointed at the words on the paper.
Explaining very seriously to Chen Mu.
Through his explanation, Chen Mu gradually recognized the unfamiliar Chinese characters due to the boy's overly unique handwriting.
He was genuinely curious now.
The boy's high school entrance exam graders, when they saw the boy's essay.
Did they not have a meltdown?
"Dr. Chen, how about it?"
"I think my thought process is completely clear!"
Although Chen Mu hadn't spoken.
The boy who finished writing first still maintained extreme confidence.
