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Regarding the essay written by Xiao Fei in the last weekly Chinese exam, Li Tangqiu once said something when explaining the paper, and Xu Fengjuan still remembers it vividly.

Li Tangqiu said that Xiao Fei's essay is well written, but this style of writing is not suitable for other students to imitate.

Xiao Fei's writing is too literary, and the article exudes a strong magical color, with a stream-of-consciousness connotation and a symbolist tone.

If you want to write an article to this extent, it is difficult to achieve it without a little talent and hard work.

Li Tangqiu was showing off his knowledge on the podium, and professional literary words popped out of his mouth, and he talked endlessly for a long time, and he did not read Xiao Fei's composition.

This whetted the appetite of many students, so someone went to Xiao Fei after class, borrowed his Chinese paper, and copied the article.

At that time, Xu Fengjuan also wanted to take a look.

But finally I was embarrassed.

She didn't expect that her tablemate Wang Min copied a copy.

Xu Fengjuan took the manuscript handed by Wang Min into her hand and looked at it. The title of the article is Encounter, and the beginning of what Xiao Fei writes is the occurrence of the encounter.

But the two that met were actually the current self and the future self.

The two talk in a chaotic background, the present self does not know the future self, and the future self is familiar with the current life trajectory of the current self.

The two talked about ideals and fate, and the conversation was absurd and thought-provoking.

At the end of the article.

Now I ask my future me: Who are you?

The future me said with a desolate tone: Keep walking along the trajectory of time, and you will meet me again in the near future, and at that time, I will become one with you.

Now I shook my head with a confused face: I don't understand, I don't know what you mean.

The future me laughed coldly: you are the current me, I am the future you, and we are not each other after all! I can go back in time and rediscover myself, but I can never go back to the future to regain the beauty that I once lost.

After saying that, the future me gradually disappeared in a blinding light.

And now I find myself sitting in the examination room, writing a Chinese paper.

Xu Fengjuan read Xiao Fei's essay word by word, she read it very carefully and hard, and clearly felt the subtlety and deep meaning of this article, but she couldn't grasp the vision of his true symbolism.

After reading it, I just felt sour in my heart.

She wiped it with her hand, the back of her hand was wet, and her eyes were moist at some point.

His heart must be bitter, and he must have some untold desolate stories.

This was Xu Fengjuan's first thought.

is really a boy who makes her feel pity, so talented, so deep in thought, and so kind to her. She felt that her heart was soft and wet, and she could drip water at any time.

"Hee-hee! They all cried. Wang Min said with a smile on the side.

Xu Fengjuan hurriedly threw away those messy thoughts and dealt with this gossip girl? "What, my eyes are sore, but he's so good at writing."

"Of course, it doesn't depend on whose man it is!" Wang Min quipped.

"Talk nonsense, I, I'll tear your mouth." Xu Fengjuan's face flushed, and she powerlessly threatened her tablemates.

"I didn't say it was yours, what are you ashamed of, such a good man, you don't want it, a lot of women are waiting to grab it." Wang Min said sourly.

Not to mention that Xu Fengjuan and her table mates were arguing in a low voice.

Yin Jing returned to her seat with the plastic bag containing Xiao Fei's sample newspaper and magazine, thinking about when it would be appropriate to give it to Xiao Fei.

Her tablemate Xia Zhe, a girl with a big grin, saw the plastic bag she was carrying, grabbed it, opened the mouth of the bag and looked inside, and asked, "Yin Jing, what is this?" ”

As he asked, his hand reached into the bag and grabbed the stack of sample newspapers and periodicals that had been placed in order.

"Hey, you, why are you like this? This is Xiao Fei's thing, someone else asked me to give it to Xiao Fei, how can I watch it without permission? Yin Jing said urgently.

She said as she thought about snatching the things Xia Zhe had taken out.

Xia Zhe stuck out his tongue, turned around and jumped to the side, his movements were very agile, and he said with a smile: "It's not a private thing, it's just some newspapers and magazines, look at it, it looks a little stingy." ”

She is a fiery girl, cheerful and generous, with thick nerves, and she doesn't have any delicate thoughts.

Wu Aizhen neatly organized the sample newspapers and magazines, with various newspapers on them, all of which were stacked together with only one of Xiao Fei's manuscripts, and most of these newspapers were the Central Plains Evening News.

"What does it mean to give away some worthless newspapers?" Xia Zhe looked at it and muttered in his mouth.

Soon, she found the clue.

On the supplement pages of those newspapers, there are articles signed by Xiao Fei, and every one of them has them.

This surprised her very much, she didn't expect Xiao Fei to post so many articles. She also loves literature, and has quietly contributed to magazines such as middle school days, juvenile literature and art, and middle school students' reading, but she has never published a single one.

She was so surprised that she forgot to express her surprise by shouting.

After reading the newspaper, she flipped through the magazines again, and there were all popular magazines on the market, such as story meetings, girlfriends, families, and bosom friends.

Because she saw Xiao Fei's article in the newspaper, she went to look at the catalogs of those magazines, and as a result, she found Xiao Fei's name in every magazine again.

"Oh my God! Come and see, everyone! These newspapers and magazines actually have Xiao Fei's articles! He has published so many articles, and all of them have been published recently, no wonder he can earn so much manuscript fees! Xia Zhe shouted.

Some classmates quickly gathered around, picked up newspapers and magazines from Xia Zhe's hands.

"Hey! I said, be careful, don't mess through it and lose it, then I won't be able to explain. Yin Jing shouted eagerly beside her, but the scene was chaotic, and no one listened to her.

"Ahh I only read this article two days ago, and it was really well written, but when I saw the name Xiao Fei, I thought it was weird, and I thought, it won't be a classmate, but I didn't expect it to be! ”

"Oh my God! How can he write articles so quickly! So many articles have been published in such a short period of time! ”

"How else can you say that people are talents? Write fast, write a lot, and write well. ”

"Look at this momentum, our class is going to produce a great writer in the future!"

"Give me one, and I'll also read the article of the talented man, and get a little talent."

"My brother is Niu X, I didn't say it!" Yan Zhang, who came back from the dormitory, grabbed a newspaper and looked at it, announcing it proudly.

For a while, the class was a mess.

It wasn't until math teacher Huang Wenfeng walked into the classroom that this phenomenon was subdued, and the students consciously put the sample newspaper in their hands into Xia Zhe's hands and returned to their seats.

Only this stupid girl, still immersed in shock, couldn't extricate herself, and suddenly let out: "I must worship Xiao Fei as a teacher!" Learn how to write good essays from him! ”

After shouting, she found that the classroom was quiet, and when she looked up, she saw Teacher Huang standing on the podium, looking at her with fierce eyes.