Liu Zhi is the squad leader, and the petty officials below are all under the control of her, the big official, and he himself is under the control of these petty officials, which is very clear. Dad, they are the production team leader, the operation team leader, and the operation team leader. And the production captain is afraid of the cadres of the brigade, and the willow branch is afraid of the head teacher. Now, don't you tell Willow Branch about copying the composition? Duo Lao estimates that this matter will come out sooner or later, because it will be written in the future, and that one is so well written, how can this one be such a thing? That one became a grandfather, why is this one not as good as a grandson? Li Siqing will wear the bottom if he doesn't report it, will the punishment for me be the same as the love in the third year of high school? Now tell Willow Branch, of course it's not good for Willow Branch to tell the teacher, it's not good not to tell the teacher, you are still the class leader, why don't you report it if you know? If you also want to be punished, at least you will have to revoke the squad leader, and you won't even be a petty official, and those petty officials will die of laughter! Wang Heng openly proposed that he couldn't always be a girl as the class leader like in elementary school, isn't he also one of those big-character posters who wants to seize power? I don't count, don't break her. This Zhiduoxing was forced to be in a hurry.

After school, I turned left on the plow road and rushed in. Duo Lao lowered his head and walked slowly, and the willow branch was already ahead of him. Dorao suddenly slapped his thigh as if he was suffering from a nervous disorder, and shouted at the willow branch in front of him like a countryman is accustomed to calling his own woman: "Come! Do it! ”

Willow Branch, too, was startled by his shouting, and looked back to see why Dorao was still so far behind, only to see him trotting all the way to his troops, like a scattered soldier discovering his troops. The willow branches are inexplicable.

When he told the story, Liu Zhi's eyes were about to come out three inches away: "Yes Luo, I always think it's a little strange Luo, I haven't seen you do essays, how did you become a fairy Luo all of a sudden!" What's your name? ......"' Willow Branch gasped and thought for a while, "You call this a fake!" Dishonest! …… No, not honestly! …… Not yet, don't confess! …… Vanity...... Dogs wear hats - people, just like people, don't want to take them off yet, when will they be loaded? ……”

Willow Branch was about to continue, but Dolao took her shoulder with one hand, as if he would fall into an abyss as soon as he let go, pitiful. Then, like a gambler who has lost badly, he takes a fancy to the next bet: "That's it! As he spoke, he couldn't help but pat the hand on the shoulder of the willow branch, and the willow branch was very painful: "Isn't your composition score very good, it's up to you to write it, I'll go to the side to give opinions, revise, it's considered that I wrote it, and put it in that school magazine." After writing a few articles, I'll write it, you go to the side to make comments, revisions, and do a lot, maybe I can really write it, maybe I'll really write about that college student, maybe it's better than his! ”

The willow branch almost squirted, this neurotic, what a big breath! It's called ...... It's called a dog jumping off the wall! Any idea how high this wall is? "You can write it, but I can't write it!"

"You can write it! You can write it! I can write it for you! He held out a thumbs and shook it twice in front of her eyes, "I'll help you pack the ticket!" It was the first time in the past that they had grown up together in more than twelve years old that he had complimented her like this, and he was packing tickets for her, and he was packing tickets for himself. However, even if Duo Lao can stretch out three thumbs, the willow branch is hesitant, and very hesitant. Then I heard this psychotic say: "Tonight we will write, I have thought about it, a farmer, a farmer who has fed many cows, and there is no feed to feed, so he drives the cattle into a mountain chong, (we will write this mountain chong in the same way as a double cow chong), and let them eat the weeds themselves." The farmer didn't pay attention to them for a few days, and a cow died of illness and was touched by a little tiger, and it was about to eat a few bites to try, and a hungry big tiger also came at this time, and asked the little tiger if the cow was bitten to death, and the little old man said that it was bitten to death, and the big tiger thought, since this little tiger can bite a cow to death, it can also bite me to death, so I will not fight with it to eat this dead cow. The big tiger thought for a while, and said to the little tiger who was about to eat beef, I found that there are still a few cows grazing on the opposite mountain, you can bite one to death and show me. The little cow was embarrassed, the big tiger knew its bottom, and was ready to bite the little tiger a few bites to relieve his hatred, you see how the little tiger got it. This essay question is called the dishonest little tiger. ”

The frame of the sliver has been tied, as long as she pastes the paper like a thing, and as if the frame of the house has been built, as long as the bricks are laid in each grid and painted a house, it will be a house. Liu Zhi felt that this fabrication also had to be incomprehensible, and it should not be like it. She knew that Duo Lao was forced to be anxious by this incident, and she had never seen him think about doing essays in her previous life, and she would do some fart and play the piano. When I was reading the three books of primary school, there were two books in Chinese and mathematics, and the Chinese books disappeared in just a few weeks, and I finished reading the Chinese for a semester in front of the wooden board on the desk. Only she and Shen Guiying, who was at the same table with him, knew about this matter. Now he has forced this story to come up, and if he doesn't write it, he can only write it for him. He said, "When I talk about it in the evening, I don't think I'll be able to write." ”

"You can write, you can write, I just estimate that you can write." He sent his thumb up to her nose again.

Today's chopping of wood has caused two more firewood drill wounds on the board of Duolao's foot, and the blood that flows out is more than usual, and his foot is indeed a little disorderly. The two bundles of firewood he had tied to Willow Branch were also a little less than usual, and he was afraid that she would not have the energy to help him with that article at night.

An inkwell, a lump of mud on the mouth of the bottle, a paper lamp in the middle of the mud, half a bottle of kerosene in the bottle, and a match with a click, are their same learning lighting equipment. The difference is that willow branches need to use an inkwell of kerosene every night, and an extra inkwell of kerosene can last for at least two months. So the "superfluous" brown hair on those palm trees is mostly spent on the kerosene of the willow branches.

For the first time, Duo Lao sat at Willow Branch's desk for so long, and actually pointed at it, as if he was still her master. Liu Zhi's father was very happy to see this, and suggested that they study at a desk in the future, and at least half of the kerosene would be saved.

A product with ideas and technology was born. Then I will copy it all by Duo Lao and send it to Yang Qing tomorrow for that fox spirit.

For more than a week and two days, an article entitled "The Dishonest Little Tiger" was published in the school magazine called "The Sharp Corner," signed by Li Duolao, the first year of junior high school, which was widely praised. Teacher Ding read the article, and when he was talking about Li Duolao with a teacher, he shook his head: "Husband! The idea of the article is also the level of college students. I have his disciples, beautiful! ”

Willow Branch also became interested, she didn't expect to work hard for those ghost ideas, those lies and pinching white words to use in this serious matter, it is also so scary, it is also amazing. When she sometimes feels like a dark night when she writes, it is so dark that there is nothing to write about, his thoughts are like a searchlight, sweeping past, and everything is full of scenes. In him, even if there is nothing in front of him, he can create something out of nothing; Even if the front is calm, he can be without wind and three waves. The matter of soaring clouds and fog and turning over rivers and seas, he said it still in front of him, alive. It's a pity that he only talks about articles now, not writes articles. The mouth said yes, but when I picked up the pen, there were too many words.

Yang Qing was happy, she thought that her half bottle of blue ink was really worth, Li Duolao had a manuscript sent every week, and the school magazine was lively, what else did our class say, and what else did I, a member of the study committee, do?

Teacher Ding allowed Li Duolao not to write essays in each composition class, but to submit articles to the school magazine, "If all classes are like my class, the flowers of "Sharp Corners" will bloom!" ”

The night wind squeezed in through the window one by one, like a naughty boy, shaking the lamp of the inkwell. The few people who were caught by Dorao and placed in the air were moving and talking according to his command, and the willow branch recorded their activities and words. Willow stopped writing: "Now you can start writing yourself." ”

"No, you...... You also helped me write three articles, and I wrote them myself, and I had the final say! ”

"Okay, let's go!" Willow picked up the pen again.

Duo Lao is like a master with a few sticks in a shadow puppet play, moving several of his bodhisattvas.

As early as when Liu Zhi helped him write the third article, she had to write it himself, which is called a real fake hand. She can't let him be a "behind-the-scenes mastermind" forever, the school knows about it, and it will be punished, which is evidence that you are in love, not to mention it. Duo Lao knew what Liu Zhi was thinking, so he poured out his suffering: "Look at how many words I have written along the way, I have always been a master of oral speaking, and now you ask me to write, for me, there are too many words, for you, there are no new words, I will learn words from you, you will learn words from me, can't you." But every day with you, we don't talk when we get on that machine farming road, and as long as we talk less at school, love doesn't count. You can rest assured. ”

Willow Branch thought about it, and his was also right, so he wrote so much.

Dorau was saying that his eyes glanced at the willow branch from time to time to write, and at the beginning about half of it was his new words, just like a person who rarely interacts with people, his acquaintances will be too few, and now he knows them one by one. In the end, he could copy it himself, for him, at a glance, these words would never be his words, he estimated that she would also help him write ten articles, and he would know as many words as she knew.

Now he only needs her to write him three articles, and he is considering that Liu Zhi himself still has such a heavy study task.

And the reason why Liu Zhi asked him to write by himself as soon as possible was to consider letting him read his homework and not borrow someone else's knife to go into battle, but to cut it himself.

The tiger in Jingyanggang came out from behind the tree, and Wu Song had to show his fists and fight desperately, but the results were impressive, and some things were forced. If the tiger doesn't come out, Wu Song is just a collector of this craft.

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