In the small room, after Ning Wan adjusted her mentality, she began to enter the closing stage of the article. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She doesn't write a long novel, it's just a matter of facts, and it's enough to make her point of view clear and powerful, and adding a little more nonsense is not only useless, but it will lower the rating.

It took more than half an hour for Ning Wan to finish writing.

Just a short essay of more than a thousand words.

She didn't rush to turn it in, there were still more than two hours before the deadline, so it would be better to take advantage of this time to think carefully a few more times.

The end of the pen is swept over the manuscript paper line by line, correcting typos when encountered, correcting sentences that do not suit your wishes, and finally transcribing them again.

After everything was done, although she didn't know what time it was, Ning Wan looked around and found that most of the people had stopped writing at this time, some were checking, some were looking at nothing, and some had handed in and left in advance before that.

Her eyes swept over Song Anran, and Ning Wan found that she had stopped writing now, gently flipping the manuscript paper.

And moved to the side, the two cute little Lori leaned forward slightly, the right hand holding the pen shook from side to side, and occasionally stopped, just a few seconds, and then continued to write.

Haven't finished writing yet?

Or is it transcribing?

But soon Ning Wan overturned the latter guess, the two Loli wrote a long novel, and they didn't go to the supervising staff to ask for blank manuscript paper, where did they come from to transcribe, that is, they hadn't finished writing yet.

Looking at the way they put pen to paper, I don't know if I'm in a hurry because I'm worried that I won't be able to finish writing, and I can't see the expressions of the two Lori's from her current angle.

I hope I can finish it safely.

Ning Wan thought so, she didn't have much contact, but she didn't want to see the sad crying nose of these two loli.

"Hmm-"

At this time, only the sound of paper turning could be heard in the room suddenly came from a soft cry, and at the same time, everyone's eyes looked towards the pair of little Lori.

You don't have to guess who sent it, just look at the one sitting in the back, just lazily put his hand back, and everyone knows it.

Hey, hey, someone is openly poisoning here and disturbing the minds of others.

"Oops. ”

Realizing that everyone had looked over, Ning Yue suddenly felt that she was too carried away, this was not her home, there were more than thirty people around, even Yu Yu and Ma Xiaozhou at the door looked over.

She groaned in her heart, then put her hands on her head and slumped down on the table.

"Smack!"

So that no one can see her.

If it weren't for Ning Xue's "Bring Her Eyes" hadn't been finished yet, they would have run out a long time ago.

Shame.

As for the skirt, forget it.

"Don't you even need to check it?" Ning Wan looked at Ning Yue like an ostrich in surprise.

To be honest, she couldn't tell who was Ning Xue and who was Ning Yue, but it didn't matter now.

She just wondered if they were confident or self-defeating.

But it's amazing in every sense of the word.

Self-confidence has reached a new height, and self-abandonment has also reached a new height.

The salted fish will struggle twice when they fall to the ground, thinking about turning over, they are good, as soon as they lie down, there is no movement, should they be asleep?

All kinds of strange thoughts swirled in Ning Wan's mind, and when she came back to her senses, she was suddenly surprised to find that her whimsical idea just now seemed to have a bit of potential to write a novel.

In other words, she still has a brain, but she doesn't use it in the right place.

Probably so.

"There are still thirty minutes left, and you have to hurry up if you don't finish it. Yu Yu reminded.

His words fell, and there was a sudden jump in the room, in fact, at this time, everyone had already finished writing, and those who were still writing were either looking for typos like Ning Xue or transcribing.

Thirty minutes is still scary enough.

There was a nervous little fat man who accidentally knocked over the water cup at hand, but fortunately it was a plastic cup, so it didn't cause a big disaster, otherwise the things he worked so hard to write would be wet with water, and I don't know what kind of reaction he would make.

"There are still ten minutes to go, and the finished writing is ready to be handed in. "This time it was Ma Xiaozhou who was reminded.

Ning Yue was still lying on her stomach, and Ning Xue also put down her pen.

Even Song Anran seems to be a little uneasy, and he doesn't know how many times it has been.

The rustling sound gradually thinned, and the last ten minutes, long and short, were finally accompanied by the sharp sound of Yu Yu and Ma Xiaozhou dragging the legs of the chairs when they stood up, and the competition was officially over.

"At the end of the game, put down the pen, confirm whether your personal information has been written, and you can leave after confirmation, and we will collect the manuscript paper. ”

The room immediately set off a loud sound of turning papers, followed by the sound of tables and chairs moving.

Hearing the news of the end of the game, Ning Yue, who was lying on her stomach, bounced up all of a sudden, grabbed the backpack in the desk, and beckoned to Song Anran beside her: "It's finally over, Let's go." ”

"Oh, okay. His eyes hurriedly swept over the header of the first paper, his name and contact information were not missing, Song Anran breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly brought the bag with him.

The three of them squeezed into the crowd and slowly moved towards the door.

What is the feeling in your heart at this time?

Relieved, excited, or worried, Ning Xue and Ning Yue have no time to speculate on other people's thoughts. For them, it was like doing a very ordinary thing, at worst, a long-distance run in a somewhat oppressive and sultry weather.

Physically a little tired, but inside is excited.

Unless there is a shady scene, in a literary competition of the nature of the Idea Literature Competition, the probability of these two novels not winning the prize is even less likely than that of Conan to end this year.

"After meeting up with Sister Cheng Yun, should you go back to your residence first, or go to dinner first?"

"Why don't you go back to your lodgings first, you're not hungry yet. Song Anran proposed.

"Row ......"

Just as he was about to come down, Ning Xue's shoulder was suddenly patted.

"How do you feel?"

The smile that appeared in front of them was as bright as a blooming sunflower.

"Wow, can you please not jump out of the crowd and be scary. Ning Xue and Ning Yue glared at Ning Wan dissatisfied.

"Hey, I'm sorry to scare you. Ning Wan said embarrassedly, "How do you feel?"

Ning Xue pouted helplessly: "Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are like reporters, I feel okay." ”

Ning Wan said, "Will you stay in Haicheng in the next few days?"

"Yes, I'm going to play here for a few days until the results come out. Ning Xue and Ning Yue said together.

"Hey, why don't you take me with you, as the 'landlord' of Haicheng, I can be your guide. Ning Wan said very familiarly.

"Don't you have to go to class?" Ning Xue asked.

"Just take a sick day. Ning Wan said.

"If I were your teacher, I would have to kill you if I knew the truth. ”

"It's a pity you're not. Ning Wan said disdainfully.

"Now that you've done that, come if you want. ”

"And what's your contact information?"

"The mobile phone number is 131xxxxxxxx, and the QQ is 87xxxxxxx. Ning Xue said.

"Uh-huh, okay. ”

Before they knew it, they had already walked near the gate, under the French plane tree across the street, Cheng Yun was standing there, tall and graceful, like the image of a beautiful woman with a temperament.

Attract the attention of passers-by.