Chapter 53: The Vanishing Composition
After the first class, when the teacher had just left, and the students were all in the classroom, the class leader Shao Rongrong stood up and shouted, "Students who have signed up for writing essays, quickly hand over the written essays to me, I will take them to Teacher Qin before school, and those who do not submit them will be regarded as giving up." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Repeated it so loudly three times, the students who had signed up before began to hand over the composition to Shao Rongrong one after another.
At this time, Guo Dabiao happened to come over to Lin Caiwei to settle the account, and the squad leader asked to hand in the composition.
"Xiao Ling, please help me hand in the composition together", Lin Caiwei took out her composition from her schoolbag and handed it to Huang Chuling.
Then he turned around and showed a casual smile at Guo Dabiao, and said seriously, "That Guo Dabiao, I didn't mean to mislead you this morning, really, unintentionally, so let's treat you to my porridge tomorrow morning."
Hearing Lin Caiwei's words, Guo Dabiao's round and chubby face, his two small eyes instantly widened, and his eyes shone brightly, "Hehe, Lin Caiwei, that's what you said, I didn't plan to ask you about this, I just came to play with you, but if you have to invite me, I can only agree."
After listening to Guo Dabiao's words, Lin Caiwei rolled her eyes in her heart, a foodie, she opened her eyes when she saw food, and pretended to be generous and didn't care about herself.
"Okay, okay, no problem~ I have to invite you, who called us friends", Lin Caiwei gestured ok and assured.
After listening to Lin Caiwei's words, Guo Dabiao's chubby round face saw only teeth and no eyes, except for eating, it was a simple little fat man who heard in his heart that he was regarded as a good friend by others, and he was so happy.
Lin Caiwei inadvertently gained a friendship, the world of children, it's that simple, you treat me as a friend, I will treat you as a friend.
When Huang Chuling came back from handing in his composition, Guo Dabiao had already returned to his seat flutteringly.
"Weiwei, guess what I just saw?", Huang Chuling leaned closer and asked in a low voice.
"What?", Lin Caiwei asked casually as an adult who would be interested in gossip between children.
"Gui Xiaoxiao, I remember that she didn't sign up last time, she actually went to hand in the essay she wrote, I saw her name written on it with my own eyes", Huang Chuling whispered with a gossip on his face.
"Oh, yes, the quota wasn't full before, maybe she wanted to participate again, she should have told the teacher before writing it", Lin Caiwei returned unconcernedly.
The second and third classes are Chinese classes, and she was so busy during the holiday last week that she didn't have a preview at all, so she had to take advantage of the break to hurry up and read the next text, so that she knew what she knew, so she didn't care if Gui Xiaoxiao could write an essay or not.
Huang Chuling saw his friend looking down at the book, pouted, and didn't continue to bother, but turned around to find Yang Xiaopang to continue chatting about gossip.
The third-grade texts were simple, Lin Caiwei read them in a few minutes, and by the way, she read the after-class exercises, and then stretched her waist to prepare for class.
After the class bell rang, Huang Chuling turned around unsatisfied, took out the textbook and did it as upright as Lin Caiwei, because the head teacher came in.
The two classes seemed to other students to be very slow and boring, but Lin Caiwei didn't feel that she listened with relish, if it was simple, she would flip through the texts behind, just watch the story.
But there is always a time to finish reading, the course is very simple for Lin Caiwei, she doesn't want to waste time, and she doesn't want to skip a grade, because she has a lot of things to learn, practicing calligraphy, drawing, and learning violin.
Only during the period of primary school, because of the simple curriculum, I have a lot of time to learn these things, and in the future, when I go to secondary school, I will have less time to study these things.
Lin Caiwei knows that she is not the kind of person who is particularly talented in reading, so in addition to learning these, she will spend more time on studying after entering middle school.
But there is a lot of time in class, anyway, she has some money in her hands, so Lin Caiwei plans to go to the bookstore after school in the afternoon to buy some books to read in class.
After all, we must seize all the time we can use, and if we want to succeed, we can only work hard and work hard, and I don't have those golden fingers like the novels I read in my previous life, so I can only study hard and diligently.
For Lin Caiwei, rebirth is already the biggest golden finger, and she is very content.
Lin Caiwei, who was full of activities in her heart, looked like she was listening carefully on the surface, so when Qin Cuifen walked behind her, she restrained her mind and looked concentrated.
"Lin Caiwei, this garbage is full, remember to pour it after school for a while, it's really uneasy, I won't pour it when it's so full, hum", Qin Cuifen saw that the garbage behind her was almost full, and she thought of Lin Caiwei being punished for a semester of garbage because she was talking back, and she was very unhappy.
"Got it, teacher, I'll go after school in a while", Lin Caiwei replied nonchalantly.
Qin Cuifen walked to the podium with satisfaction and continued to lecture.
After the third class, Shao Rongrong hurriedly picked up the composition handed in today and caught up with Qin Cuifen, who was going out.
"Teacher Qin, this is an essay written by a student who participated in the essay contest," Shao Rongrong said as she handed a stack of essays to Qin Cuifen.
"Oh, have you paid it all, is there anyone who hasn't paid it?", Qin Cuifen asked casually.
"Teacher, it's all here, everything is written here", Shao Rongrong replied.
Qin Cuifen nodded, asked Shao Rongrong to go back, and took the composition back to the office, ready to take a look.
After the last math class, Yang Xiaopang and Huang Chuling did not rush home, but helped Lin Caiwei to take out the garbage together.
"Weiwei, the head teacher is too much, don't you usually pour it once a day, and it's not very full, you can put a lot more on it", Yang Xiaopang said indignantly.
"It's okay, it's just one more pour, it's just that you guys go back late, I'm really sorry for you", Lin Caiwei didn't care very much, she just wanted to trouble her friends and make her very embarrassed.
"Huh, Weiwei, you see that lump of paper looks like a sketch you painted, who in our class still paints? How can you be willing to throw away the painting so well", Huang Chuling's white and tender little face was puzzled.
When Lin Caiwei heard this, she also looked down at the ball of paper that Huang Chuling said curiously, and was immediately taken aback, and hurriedly asked her friend to stop.
I took out the lump of paper and opened it to see that it was the same paper on which I was writing and drafting.
Isn't this at home? Why is it here, is it that I have made a mistake, and I have not handed it in?
She thought about it, Guo Dabiao came over in the morning, and in order to deal with Guo Dabiao, she didn't read the composition carefully when she took it out of her schoolbag and gave it to her friend to help take it in.
But that's not right, even if that's the case, why was his essay crumpled up and thrown into the trash? That is to say, someone threw away his composition, thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Lin Caiwei's face.
Huang Chuling and Yang Xiaopang saw that Lin Caiwei's face was black and wrong, they glanced at each other and asked, "Weiwei, what's wrong? This is your painting? Who threw it?"
Lin Caiwei sneered and told her guess to her friends, and sure enough, Yang Xiaopang's anger was like thunder.
Threaten to find that bastard and make him look good.