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Chapter 45 A composition, two minds

The revised starting point discussion area has titles and contents, but I almost didn't notice it. I reply to the message from the book friend Gu Jianhun:

The update is too slow, is the plot developing a little slow?

Come on!~`~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Posted by: Lone Sword Soul User Type: Normal 200842720:22:50

Frozen Man: I have never saved manuscripts in my hand, and I can write them as soon as I write them. Everyone can see that this is an urban supernatural novel based on the background of the 1980s. In order to make the novel more contemporary, I often have to check a lot of information. Even so, there are many mistakes and omissions, so the progress is relatively slow. Please forgive me.

In fact, you can notice that this novel has no information related to it. The current forty-four chapters have reached more than 180,000 words, and the average chapter reaches more than 4,000 words. This is the starting point of the prevalence of the 2K and 3KK parties, so it should be said that it is still kind.

However, in response to readers' requirements, I will try to speed up the update pace while ensuring the quality of the novel to satisfy the reading of book friends.

Regarding the rhythm issue, the main thing is that whenever I start writing, a lot of plot content will come out in my mind. I also want to write, and I also want to write. Gradually, I write more and more (laughs). This is not a good habit, and I will adjust it appropriately.

Thank you to Gu Jianhun’s book friends for their reminders and participation, and thank you to a large number of readers including Gu Jianhun, Meng Dugu for their recommendations and support. Your encouragement is my motivation to write.

The outline of this book is complete. The book has about 1.5 million to 1.8 million words. The specific content will be adjusted according to the situation. It is estimated that the book will be completed within eight months. In other words, the subsequent updates will gradually accelerate. Of course, this also poses a considerable challenge to the author.

The purpose of this book is to meet more like-minded friends and talk about their favorite novels together. This book is just the beginning. In the future, I will write more works and strive to improve my writing level and serve readers better. I hope we can support each other and go further!

Finally, thank you again for all the help and support me, thank you!

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The office was quiet, and several teachers in the Chinese language group were buried in the test papers they were responsible for. Only the red pen in their hands made a rustling sound, reminding outsiders that the exam marking work was underway here.

Since Teacher Li is an experienced old teacher, he is responsible for the most difficult reading parts of classical Chinese and modern Chinese.

Teacher Li looked at the same test questions and the various answers, and smiled bitterly, and was a little absent-minded.

Xiao Qiang’s performance in the past few days is really surprising.

He always followed the crowd. When the students who handed in the last few minutes were crowded with them, he mixed the test papers into other test papers, and disappeared without a trace when Teacher Li didn't notice it.

This guy really can't make people feel at ease!

Teacher Li put down the red pen in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip. The weather was too cold, and the hot tea I just brewed was gone in a blink of an eye, and it was cold and cold in my stomach.

"Good article! It's so well written!" There was a loud bang on the desk behind. Teacher Li called out suddenly, causing Teacher Li to choke on the trachea with a sip of water, coughing violently, and the water cup was overturned.

She was choked and blushed and coughed.

"Teacher Liu, you suddenly shouted. It's so scary. Didn't you see Teacher Li drinking water?" Teacher Zhang at the desk opposite complained.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry! I was so obsessed with it just now. I thought I was excited to read articles at home. I was so sorry!" Teacher Liu also felt embarrassed, so he poured out the residual water from Teacher Li's cup, poured the hot water again, and handed it to Teacher Li as a plea.

"What...good... article, what makes Teacher Liu so...excited?" Teacher Li asked strangely after coughing a little.

When Teacher Li asked about the composition he had just corrected, Teacher Liu was excited and didn't care that Teacher Li had coughed, so he returned to his desk, took the composition over, and made a gesture to hand it to her.

This old peddler!

Teacher Li smiled and shook his head. After taking the test paper, his eyes lit up.

What a beautiful word!

The handwriting on the test paper is very beautiful, using regular script. At first glance, it even feels gorgeous, but when you savor it carefully, there is no lack of elegance in the beauty. The entire test paper is not modified. At first glance, the writer completed it in one go, giving people a deep and good impression.

There are many middle school students who practice calligraphy. Because running and regular script combines running script with regular script, it is neat and fast, most people especially use Pang Zhonghua's copybook as the practice target, but because they are all drawn according to copybooks, if they have not worked hard since childhood, most students' characters will appear more immature, just like them, with the rules and the rules are passed, but have no characteristics.

The font in front of you is elegant and elegant, showing the strong personal characteristics of the writer. You must be an unconventional gentleman, which makes people feel good when you look at it.

With this good handwriting, as long as the article has no tendency errors, he can get twenty-five points in composition for thirty minutes!

Teacher Li raised his head, smiled at Teacher Liu, and praised him for choosing a good article.

Unfortunately, it would be great if our class was from!

Teacher Li sighed regretfully. She was familiar with everyone's handwriting in the third grade (2) student in Senior High School (2). She knew the handwriting of Xiao Qiang she hated the most. She knew the dog crawling font that made people headache with her hands.

By the way, I haven't seen Xiao Qiang's test paper yet. Isn't this guy pretending to hand over the paper, but actually hid it and took it away secretly?

Although this exam is completely compared with the formal college entrance examination, and all the exam papers must be bound, as the class teacher, she has taught them for three years, so she can't recognize who is handwriting?

Teacher Li withdrew his endless resentment towards Xiao Qiang and looked at the composition in his hand - "A Letter to Young Classmates".

She was still browsing the first few lines quickly, slowly, she slowed down her reading speed, and later, she savored it almost word by word.

Teacher Liu smiled. From this small change, Teacher Li also had a greater likeness for this article!

"Excellent!'The purpose of students' learning is not for the society of parents and teachers, but for themselves, to improve their self-cultivation, master the learning methods, broaden their horizons, and realize their own life value', which is so good!" Teacher Li couldn't help but slapped on the table. If students nowadays have such an understanding, why do teachers need to ask for help and yell at them every day!

"A very good essay with clear arguments, progressive and targeted! The overall structure is rigorous, slightly funny, and good articles appreciated by both the elite and the masses. It is not impossible for me to read the full score! I don't know which class of students wrote it?" Teacher Li finished reading it in one breath and praised fairly.

"It's a pity that the head of the book was bound. This classmate's handwriting is easy to recognize, but I have never seen it before, so it's really strange!" Teacher Wang took the test paper in her hand and read it once, and praised it all.

"It's not from our class. It's strange. Several of our senior high school teachers can't recognize the origin of this student. It's really embarrassing to tell him." Teacher Zhang saw it and shook his head repeatedly.

"No matter which classmate he is, just the article is good!" Teacher Liu rarely paid attention to the fact that he was a student in this class, showing his ability to work, and tried to find traces of him being a student in this class. Seeing that everyone agreed with his point of view, he happily took the test paper, brushed a few strokes, wrote a bright red "30" on the scoring site, and drew a circle with unfulfilled pleasure, "I decided that this article should be kept as a model essay, so that all students can learn and see what a good article is!"

Several teachers discussed the test paper for a long time, but couldn't find out which class of students wrote it. Later, they couldn't help but want to go to the binding office to stop Teacher Liu.

Teacher Li held his head with his hands, and was both happy and resentful.

No one in this class has such beautiful fonts and cannot write such good articles.

This is even more so for Xiao Qiang's elm head. He can't write such a good article even if he beats him to death. He never expresses his words. In addition, his terrible words that he has passed, and the teacher who can pass the exam will give him low scores because of his bad mood.

"It's weird! Why do I always think of Xiao Qiang today? Everything is connected to him?" Teacher Li whispered in confusion, shook his head, returned to his seat, intending to finish the work at hand, but he couldn't calm down.

In which corner is Xiao Qiang's test paper hidden?

While Teacher Li was gradually feeling irritated, Xiao Qiang and Lin Yi were sitting on a bus leading to the city center.

The annoying final exam has finally become a thing of the past, and the time for students to relax has come.

It can be expected that today's winter vacation homework will not be easy, and students in the graduating class will always receive some special "care", but no matter what, things will always be solved, and it is useless to be anxious. It's better to have fun while you can relax!

On a cold day, both of them were wearing white cashmere sweaters, showing the youthful and beautiful nature of young people.

Lin Yi shyly tidied up the collar of the wool sweater. The girl developed early and there were obvious protrusions on her chest.

Xiao Qiang pretended to look at the road view outside the window, but his eyes were always lingering above the two cute buds. Although it was not turbulent now, if this trend continues, the future is worth looking forward to!

Lin Yi is so shy that she can only take a look at such a coveted scene. Isn’t this absurd thing?

Lin Yi had noticed his movements long ago, and a hint of blush was quietly climbing onto his ears, and he whispered: "It's all aunts, I have to give me one too, I can't even come out to see people..."

"That's because my mother feels heartbroken. Seeing that you are so bloated, it's inconvenient to do anything. This is a benefit assigned by the military region recently. It's a mohair, warm and close-fitting, and looks much better than you wearing a space suit!" Xiao Qiang said with his eyes looking out the window.

"Ah!" Lin Yi didn't expect that such a small voice would be heard, and he blushed with shame, and hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, how are you doing in the exam?"

"You have asked a hundred times, why are you the same as my mother!" Xiao Qiang held his forehead in pain, "It's OK, you have answered everything you should have answered. According to your request, there was no blank space, and I sat until the end to hand in the paper."

"I care about you, I don't know at all!" Lin Yi hit his arm twice to make a good muscle, this is the man, "I think the question this time is a bit difficult. There is one question I didn't do, and the composition is pretty good. Oh, what are you writing about in the composition?"

"Nothing... I wrote a letter to young students. They are all clichés that teachers like to hear, cherish time, study for themselves, and realizing self-worth, all nonsense! Anyway, I will write whatever teachers like! Just deal with the teacher! Do you know, according to foreign research, they found that among successful people, most of them are students who are not very good at school, but those top students are usually working for poor students they look down upon in school."

Lin Yi and Xiao Qiang have been in contact for a long time, and have learned a lot of new vocabulary, such as self-worth, successful people, and working. They can understand these words as soon as they hear them. She asked curiously: "Why? Why is this happening?"

The two whispered in the double chairs, and the passengers next to them also heard it. They were also curious about Xiao Qiang's arguments and looked over, wanting to hear how he could justify himself.

"Researchers found that those poor students with poor grades in school knew their shortcomings when they were students, so they were willing to listen to others' opinions, and were willing to endure hardships in order to make a living in the future, and they persevered once they seized the opportunity. In terms of interpersonal communication skills, they far exceeded those proud top students. Although their grades were not very good, their emotional intelligence made up for their shortcomings and were easily recognized by others. On the contrary, most top students have high IQ, low EQ, stubborn opinions, and often offend others without knowing themselves. Therefore, after entering society, their future is usually not very smooth, and they can only become workers who work for others. People who have successful entrepreneurs are generally not as good as those poor students."

"So that's the case. So will I have to work for you in the future?" Lin Yi's eyes slanted and she glanced at Xiao Qiang maliciously.

The passengers who heard their conversation in the car laughed kindly.

"Ah? Is this a question..." Xiao Qiang was speechless and raised his hands, "No doubt, of course I will work for you in the future! You are the leader, and what the leader said is right!"

What my wife said is right. If there is any resistance, please refer to the first one. Of course, I will listen to my wife in the future. No matter how much money I earn, I will work for my wife. I will see that I will keep you white and tender in the future and let you be a chairman of the board of directors.

Xiao Qiang thought with ulterior motives, and learned from the voice of Zhou Xingxing in his previous life, and made a lewd laugh.

Some passengers who were very concerned about it understood the implicit meaning of his words and burst into laughter.

Lin Yi didn't guess the hidden meaning of him, and smiled like a flower: "That's about the same. I'm not calling you Xiao Qiang, from now on, I'll call you Xiao Qiangzi!"

"No, no! No, no!" Xiao Qiang immediately raised a strong protest.

Xiao Qiangzi, isn’t this the title of a little eunuch? Husband, dear, I readily accept the titles of Da Ling, but Xiao Qiangzi is absolutely not good. For the sake of my lifelong blessing, I must firmly resist.

"Hmph! I am the leader, I say yes, I will call you Xiao Qiangzi from now on!" Lin Yi inserted her waist, her big watery eyes wide open, her cheeks bulging high, pretending to be fierce, but the smile in her eyes had already revealed her weakness, her fair pink cheeks were like a doll, not scary at all, but they looked very cute.

The red red lips were pouting together, which seemed to reveal a strong temptation to Xiao Qiang, which made his heart beat suddenly faster and his lips were dry.

"Then, Xiao Qiangzi, where are we going later?" Lin Yi was very satisfied with her intimidation. Xiao Qiang's eyes were dull and could not speak. He stretched his muscles on his cheeks and rubbed his cheeks. "The face was stiff."

It’s easy to deal with your face being stiff, I’ll just rub it for you.
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