You can never guess when the author intends to end the story

1.5 You can never guess when the author intends to finish

In the case of a novel of falling leaves, the pen is insufficient, the stalk is vulgar, the plot is tendoned, and the rhythm is not panting. If the life of the fallen leaves is as plain as a novel, there is no surprise, no adventure, and the picture is simply beautiful if you say the last sentence and guess the next sentence.

So - Fallen Leaf returned to school safely, and by the way, he also put Reimu on the bus.

…… Back to the school gates, to be exact.

No student card was stopped by the doorman.

The height of the doorman, one meter eight.

The height of the gate post is two meters six.

…… After 30 seconds.

Fallen leaves easily cross the gate.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was about half past one, and I had already missed lunch.

So I went to the supermarket and bought a bucket of instant noodles.

Five minutes later.

Fallen leaves sit at their table and stare at instant noodles.

Another five minutes later.

Fallen leaves think they've mentally soaked it up.

Then turn on the computer to review the Oriental Demon Dream.

Two and a half a.m.

Tired and tired, he opened the easy Marisa line, reviewed the falling leaves of the ending, picked up his schoolbag, and ran downstairs.

Two twenty-six.

I got to the classroom just before class.

Section 1, Inorganic Chemistry.

Fallen leaves complete Marisa's structural erection and emotional expression.

Section 2, Inorganic Chemistry.

Fallen leaves complete Marisa End. Found that the word count was not enough. Started thinking about how Sakiya End could make up a few hundred more words.

Section 3, Inorganic Chemistry.

Fallen leaves spent the first half of the section figuring out Sakiya's character. Use the idea of imitating Sakiya in the second half of the episode to drive the plot.

…… Failed OTZ

I don't understand Sakiya's thinking at all.

The scum like Fallen Leaves, which no one reads no matter how seriously you write, probably only has the attribute of a dog in common with Sakuya, a negative dog and a loyal dog.

Section 4, Inorganic Chemistry.

When Fallen Leaf recovered from the OTZ, he found that everyone around him was struggling to write.

……

“……”

“?”

“!”

“!!!”

I almost fell into handing in my first college assignment......

Half past six, it was dark.

The dying fallen leaves who finally finished the struggle with the classwork passed by the cafeteria.

…… The student card has not been replaced.

Back to the dormitory. Fallen leaves turn on the computer to make up for the night End.

After an hour and a half of fighting, I finally opened up the easy Saki night line.

Then we go to the library to replace my student card.

…… Evenings are not available during working hours.

Back to the dormitory. Fallen leaves turn on the computer and sling LOL's AI.

I hit 12 o'clock and finally calmed down my anger and went to sleep.

At noon the next day, the fallen leaves woke up.

I found that I forgot all the demon dream plots I made up......

Another hour was squandered.

Set off to get your card replaced.

…… Saturdays and Sundays are not available during working hours.

Go back to work in the dormitory.

Discover the instant noodles on the table.

Fallen leaves think they've soaked it open.

Five minutes later.

Fallen leaves think that they have mentally replenished the equivalent of a bucket of instant noodles.

Then start the codeword.

Twenty minutes later, the leaves were not in place. Codeword failed.

Angry Fallen Leaf took out the usual killing weapon of junior high school and high school-

Pen and paper.

Sure enough, the story was quickly completed.

When Fallen Leaf nodded his head, his roommate came to call Fallen Leaf to play ball.

Fallen leaves also think that this period is a big husband.

The plot points are back and sorted out, and the fallen leaves are so planned.

After beating his roommate on the court, the time had reached half past six.

After filling a few bottles of water, it was gone? Appetite.

After playing for so long, I really forgot the plot.

The shower was cleaned up, and it took nearly half an hour.

Anyway, there will be classes the next day......

I thought about it.

I thought about it again.

Fallen leaves take out a pen and paper.

Write a suicide note.

"Sure enough, the code word in class is the code word time after the overdraft."

It was half past nine. Fallen leaves put down the pen and looked calm.

And then.

Turned.

"Hey, are you done with the math?"

Nine forty.

Fallen leaves received a call from home.

Daddy Taishang is as anxious as the law.

…… Turn on the computer, open online banking, open Ctrip.

Really.

Fallen Leaf pushed his glasses.

"Everything was expected by me. Train tickets, sure enough, are all sold out. ”

Half past eleven. Falling leaves finally overcame many difficulties and booked a suitable ticket through various means.

Half past twelve. Fallen leaves start to feel hungry.

"I'm going to kneel."

Fallen leaves muttered to themselves.

Past eleven. Fallen leaves finish the homework.

As expected, suddenly felt super hungry.

Snake eyes.

The paper is densely packed with a large piece.

Fallen leaves don't feel hungry anymore.

I gave myself a head to go.

Start codeword.

Three.

The writing collapsed, deleted, the plot points were retained, changed to another typical fragment, and the logic was redesigned.

I gave myself a head to go.

Continue with the codeword.

Six.

End of yard. Trim the tone of detail, organize the clues throughout the text, and add the corresponding points of the unified form.

I gave myself a head to go.

And then poured.

Codewords can't.

Eight.

Force-on.

The head was on fire.

Still no appetite.

Depart for class.

On the road, I fell asleep on my bicycle and hit the street.

Lay on the ground for a few minutes.

I gave myself a head to go.

I arrived at the classroom before I was late.

Unconscious in the classroom for a lesson.

Then I felt that I couldn't waste it, and took advantage of this hazy feeling to start the next chapter.

At noon, a little sober, Fallen Leaves went to the library to make up for the student card.

Make a U-turn at the entrance of the library and go back to the dormitory...... Sure enough, I'm still not sober.

Sleep upside down in the dormitory.

In the afternoon, I spent two hours of my life in the gym.

I poured a stomach full of water and continued not to eat.

Sleep upside down in the dormitory.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Considering that he would be able to make up his student card tomorrow, Fallen Leaf stared at the instant noodles on the table for a while, and finally had an appetite.

But you have to go downstairs to fetch water...... It's tangled, it's tangled, it's tangled.

At this time, the roommate stepped forward!

He said in stern terms:

"If you don't have instant noodles on the table, you're an Internet writer!"

Falling leaves thought about it and thought it made sense!

The dignity of the writer turns out to be so related to instant noodles!

So I went to fetch water!

Thereupon. The fallen leaves are more warped.

At two o'clock in the morning the next day, Fallen Leaf finished the next chapter.