There were four people in the small teacher's office at once, and because there were still two desks piled up, the space in the first half was not so spacious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Baiping looked Ning Xue, Ning Yue and Song Anran up and down.

Her eyes were full of relief.

Not only because all three students won the Idea Literature Competition, but also because they were able to follow the promise and rush to the classroom on the 29th.

She originally thought that Ning Xue and Ning Yue would come over in the afternoon at most, but who knew that they would come early in the morning, but she knew that they were still in Haicheng yesterday afternoon to attend the award ceremony.

"First of all, congratulations. Zhang Baiping said.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Ning Xue, Ning Yue, and Song Anran replied obediently.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you to achieve such good results. Not knowing my own students is also a dereliction of duty. ”

"Uh...... Teacher Zhang, it's not like this......" Ning Xue and Ning Yue immediately persuaded.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a moment of emotion. By the way, have you decided what school you want to go to?" asked Zhang Baiping.

Ning Xue said: "Ning Yue and I decided to go to Xiangzhou University, and she ...... safely."

Song Anran said, "Teacher Zhang, I haven't decided yet. ”

Zhang Baiping nodded, indicating that she understood the situation.

Just after Ning Xue and Ning Yue thought that Zhang Baiping was going to have a heart-to-heart exchange, the next scene that happened made them dumbfounded-

I saw Zhang Baiping's face change and soften, and then looked at them with a little expectation.

"Well, can you tell me what your award-winning novel is about? ”

In this way, he completely let go of his identity as a teacher and became a loyal book lover.

Let Ning Xue and Ning Yue be a little overwhelmed.

Where is this, teacher, you are not small, let's stabilize the key points.

Zhang Baiping didn't seem to see Ning Xue, Ning Yue, and Song Anran's face twitching.

In fact, although she was not lightly pitted by that "Spirit Pearl" last time, the more she thought about it afterwards, the more she felt that the aftertaste was endless, and it was much more interesting than "She and Her Cat".

I don't know if I have a problem with my brain, but I actually like this kind of plot like poisoning.

Later, Zhang Baiping found that there were some people on the Internet who had the same views as herself.

Their group is now like a newborn seedling, although they are full of vitality, they seem so different.

Why is this so?

Obviously, everything was so normal before.

Could it be that he has always been hiding a sick heart, Zhang Baiping felt a little uneasy when he thought of this.

She was more inclined to believe in the doctrine that human nature is inherently evil.

Maybe it was because of the pressure on her to bring her senior year of high school, so she made a small opening in the wall of the heart that was strictly guarded.

But no matter what, Zhang Baiping feels that if the ending of "Lingzhu" is festive, and the male protagonist and the female protagonist live happily together, then this story will be at most a small snack after tea and dinner, and it will not give people such a deep impression, so that after a month of fermentation, the discussion of "Lingzhu" on the Internet has intensified, far exceeding "She and Her Cat" in the same period.

What they don't realize is that the first story of melancholy is thriving with its indomitable vitality, beginning to show its great energy, and will eventually lead the world to open the door to a new world completely.

At that time, Ning Yue felt that as a warrior of love, she could be regarded as having completed another great achievement.

The first-level achievement at this stage, warm old thief, how can this scolding sound so kind.

What a pervert.

Ning Yue really wanted to say to them, don't worry, I still have a gift package composed of a series of stories such as "Fairy Sword" and "White Album", how can I be worthy of fans if I don't send something during the New Year's holidays!

We're not so stingy people!

"Mr. Zhang, it's not interesting to tell the plot first, you should go directly to the magazine or the book published by the collection to read it at that time. Ning Xue and Ning Yue said.

Spoiler dog or something, don't do it.

Short stories like "Bring Her Eyes" and "A Flashing Life" are best seen for themselves if you want to get the best out of them.

The magic of words lies in the ability to tell a story in just three words and unfold it in a thrilling way before your eyes.

It leaves enough room for the reader's imagination.

Imagination is one of man's most precious treasures.

Zhang Baiping was stunned, and then said, "Yes." ”

It's better to taste it yourself, but it will take a few days to do so.

Just thinking about it makes my heart tickle.

I can't be like this, I'm still a teacher!!

"By the way, then what are the three of you going to do next?" Zhang Baiping said.

What are you going to do?

Ning Xue and Ning Yue knew that Zhang Baiping was asking if she would stay in school.

But since they have passed the entrance examination, the graduation certificate is no longer a problem, of course, they hope to stay at home, and it is their dream to be two free salted fish!

Salted fish doesn't need a dream, the dream is to be able to be a carefree salted fish.

What's more, people who have been admitted without exams are very shocking to come to the classroom every day to fish.

For the sake of the physical and mental health of the students, they made a resolute decision.

But you can't say it so straightforwardly, you need a little decoration, add a little salt, add some monosodium glutamate, and then stir-fry it to get out of the pot.

"Mr. Zhang, you see that we have also obtained the qualification for admission without examination to Xiangzhou University, and won the special prize of the Thought Literature Competition, and the next step is definitely to accept the invitation and devote ourselves to creation, and we deeply feel that we are lacking in literary attainments and need more time to recharge. In this way...... "Ning Xue" said with a flattering smile.

"Okay, okay, I see. Zhang Baiping looked at Ning Xue speechlessly, why does this little girl like to beat around the bush so much.

"I've agreed to this for you, and I'll go to the Academic Affairs Office to report it when I go back. However, I also have the conditions......"

"What conditions?" suppressed the excitement in their hearts, Ning Xue and Ning Yue asked nervously.

"When you go back, you have to come up with more good works, don't be in bed every day when you are out of constraints. Zhang Baiping said with a straight face.

This is a small expectation from the reader of the author.

If it is a big expectation, it must be an attempt to lock the author in a small dark room

Well, can't write anything?

Hmm, want to take a leave of absence?

Dream about it, if you can't write, you don't want to eat!

Speaking of lying in bed, she doesn't remember how many times she has taught these two little Loli lessons in the past month, and every day she either steps on the dots to come in, or is a little late, and rarely gets to the classroom early.

Then the reason I received was the "shy smile" and "I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, we overslept again" suit.

"Yes, yes......" Ning Xue and Ning Yue nodded again and again like chickens pecking rice.

It's not difficult, lying in bed is the first step in the life of a salted fish, but it's okay to come up with good works.

Since you can do it, then you should accept it obediently.

"So, what about Song Anran?"

"Teacher, I will continue to come back to class for the time being. Song Anran said.

"Okay. Zhang Baiping said, "Then that's all for today, you go back to the classroom first, and when the formalities are completed, I will inform you two." ”

She said this to Ning Xue and Ning Yue.

When I walked out of the office, I saw the shallow sunlight shining diagonally across the fence, reflecting a dazzling light on the guardrail.

Ning Xue and Ning Yue happily raised their hands.

Here I am, my lovely salted fish life!