Chapter 103: Mosaic

Holding Yunxiao's composition in front of him, Yunfan sighed, and opened the composition passed by Li Jian on the computer, and pieces of text were printed into his eyes.

That's a lot! This was Yun Fan's first thought.

Is it finished? This was Yun Fan's second thought.

Am I saying yes too quickly? This was Yun Fan's third thought.

What he promised, he had to do it on his knees, this was Yun Fan's last thought, and it was also the most helpless one.

Yun Fan picked up the pen, put Yunxiao's composition text on the top, looked at Yunxiao's handwriting, and gestured in mid-air.

To help Yunxiao write essays, it is natural to write similar to Yunxiao's handwriting.

It's also thanks to the history department that Yun Fan studied before, and he has written a few oracle bone inscriptions, and the handwriting is barely imitated a little bit.

Then, Yun Fan started writing and wrote.

Let's work hard to copy the composition, boy!

"Sell eggs, fresh and good eggs, auntie, come and see, purebred double yolk eggs, absolutely nutritious and healthy, hey, why are you leaving?"

Listening to the constant shouting outside, Yun Fan in the management office lay on the table weakly, his eyes were bloodshot, and after a night of struggle, he finally copied these two essays.

Why is it so long for more than 4,000 words?

Yunxiao's piece is okay with 2,000 words, but imitating handwriting is also a technical job, and it can't be done without two or three hours, and Yunfan's own one?

In the browser of the computer, more than a dozen websites are still open, each website is a demonstration of the theme of modern literary composition, Yun Fan copied a little bit and copied a little, and he had to read it smoothly, which was pieced together piecemeal, but it was more troublesome than copying composition, and it took two thousand words to write it all in one night.

"Ahh stretched out comfortably, Yunfan was still full of energy.

This is going to talk about the three turns of Xuangong, the happiest thing in Yun Fan's life is probably to practice these three turns of Xuangong, which can be described as a good exercise to promote the development of good health, except for the bloodshot eyes that look at the computer for too long, there is no trace of wanting to sleep.

After sorting out the text, Yun Fan got up and went upstairs to brush his teeth and wash his face, changing into school uniforms, today is Monday, and he and Yunxiao are going back to school again.

Soon after, Yun Fan came downstairs and saw that Yun Xiao was already sitting on the chair opposite, while Yang Jian was standing next to her and playing with his mobile phone.

"Yunfan." Looking at Yunfan, Yunxiao stepped forward and said, "How is it, has the composition been copied?" ”

Fairy, you know how to care about your composition, can you care about me? Yun Fan was a little dissatisfied in his heart, who am I working for!

But on the surface, Yun Fan still smiled: "Of course it's copied." After speaking, she handed Yunxiao's composition to herself.

"Thank you." After taking the composition, Yunxiao looked at it.

"Huh?" Yunxiao was surprised: "Why does this handwriting look so like I wrote it?" ”

Can't it be like that? It took me two or three hours to write it slowly, and you know how hard it was, and I almost broke my wrist.

Yun Fan smiled again: "How is it, it's okay, right?" ”

"Hmm." Yunxiao nodded.

"Then let's go to school!"

As he spoke, Yun Fan looked at Yang Jian again and shouted, "Security guard, I went to school with Yunxiao Fairy, and a street will be handed over to you, take a good look." ”

"Admin rest assured." Yang Jian made an OK gesture, didn't raise his head, and stared straight at the phone screen.

I was completely attracted by the mobile phone.

Yun Fan didn't care much, walking side by side with Yun Xiao, and the taxi driver Liu Tao was already waiting outside.

Half an hour later, Yun Fan and the two came to the school and walked into the classroom.

"Yunfan."

Just when Yun Fan was just sitting in the school, Li Jian's quiet voice sounded in his ears.

"Yo, good morning, classmate Li Jian." Yun Fan greeted with a smile.

"Good your sister!" Li Jian shouted, "What kind of thing did you send yesterday?" ”

"Yunxiao's private photos!"

", you've seen that private photo that slows down the mosaic, I can't even find the appearance of the clouds, I can't see it."

Yun Fan said innocently: "I only promised to give you a photo of Yunxiao, and I didn't say that I couldn't play mosaics, blame me!" ”

"You" Li Jian was so angry, he was yin.

Yun Fan patted Li Jian's shoulder: "You still don't admit that you are stupid, classmate Li Jian, you should study hard!"

This is a complete repetition of what Li Jian said to him yesterday, it is really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!

"I'll admit it this time." Li Jian can only admit defeat, what else can he do besides talking about Yun Fan, people have even beaten Ye Soft, are you still afraid of yourself, alas!

Said Ye Soft

Li Jian raised his head and said to Yun Fan: "Do you know, Ye Soft has dropped out of school." ”

"Ye Ruan dropped out of school?" Yun Fanleng said: "When did it happen?" ”

"It's just a short time ago, it seems that I don't want to study anymore." Li Jiandao: "No matter how many things there are, I don't know, anyway, his father came to the school to go through the withdrawal procedures." ”

"Really?" Yun Fan muttered, he thought that after the kidnapping on the weekend, Ye Soft would be able to rest for a week or two, but he didn't expect him to drop out of school.

Thinking that it was Ye Jiu's arrangement, Ye Soft had no intention of going to school, and there was nothing to do in school, so it was better to drop out of school directly, and when he got better, he could also start working and studying in his father's company.

"Jingle bells."

When the bell rang for class, Yun Fan and Li Jian were not talking, and they saw Qin Xiao walking up to the podium.

Looks like the first class is a modern literature class!

I only heard Qin Xiao say: "Last week, I asked Mr. Wang to assign you an assignment on my behalf, you should have written the essays of modern literature, and pass them on one by one!" ”

Teacher Wang is the middle-aged teacher who asked Yunfan and Li Jian to go to the punishment station outside.

It turns out that the composition was arranged by Qin Xiao! Yun Fan suddenly arrived, and also passed his composition to the front table, and everyone handed it in one by one.

"Let's study the next lessons!" After Qin Xiao finished speaking, he sat on the podium, took out his laptop, looked at the compositions of the people beside him, and began to read them.

I'll go, come really! Yun Fan was shocked, and sure enough, as Yunxiao said, the composition should be checked and searched on the computer word by word.

That's too serious, isn't it? Yun Fan was speechless in his heart, he was worthy of being a graduate of Higher Normal University, and he was so serious about doing things.

But is that really good? Thinking of his essay that he put together on the computer, Yun Fan prayed in his heart, don't be discovered!

However, the probability is also very low, estimated to be only one percent.