On weekends.

Qi Yaolai's letter father finally sent it, and when he opened it, he saw a few red bills popping out of it.

Su Nan counted, eight.

That's a lot of money.

Sun Zhitao caught a glimpse of it on the side, and said in surprise, "Hey, why is there so much money?" ”

"What about my dad's living expenses?" Su Nan said casually.

"Hey, eight hundred and one month, that's quite a lot." Sun Zhitao was a little envious: "My mother only gave me three hundred months." ”

"I've been here for two months, and you think you won't have anything to eat if you use too much." Su Nan smiled.

In the afternoon, the bedroom was a little lazy, and Sun Zhitao squatted on the edge of the bed, rubbing his clothes without a match.

"By the way, the new concept essay is soliciting papers, just a few days? Why don't you try it? Sun Zhitao suddenly mentioned this matter, slanted his face, and asked Su Nan.

Hearing her say this, Su Nan remembered the activity of Sprout Magazine, she had no impression of how many issues this magazine had had, but the two people cultivated by this award can be regarded as a success.

The national father-in-law and Guo Xiaosi really had a lot of influence at that time.

I still remember the book "Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived", and I saw how many girls in the class cried. still remembers the classic "Peep in the Cup", which influenced how many post-80s generations.

Recently, everyone in the class has been talking about this matter, and they are very interested, but there should not be many people participating.

"Hey, I said you should try it, your essay is so good, I think you might win the award."

What Sun Zhitao said was before. The evening homework two days ago was a proposition essay, and Su Nan's writing was too sophisticated, but her composition was overwhelming Chen Xin, a scholar, and was selected by Zhang Riming as a model essay and read it out.

At that time, it really shocked a group of people.

"I'm just talking and playing." Su Nan scratched her head, even if she used to be a man, but being praised like this, she was a little embarrassed, and she couldn't resist it, so she simply changed the topic. "By the way, do you have any budding magazines over there, lend me a look?"

In this parallel world, the national father-in-law is silent and shadowless, and Guo Jingming's "Phantom City" seems to have been stillborn.

And what came out in the first two sessions was a girl named Wu Yuhan, whose writing was very brisk, and it was very interesting to read.

Su Nan suddenly remembered that it seems that the kind of articles that are abused to death are not very popular in this world, especially the previous few submissions of Qiyao, those sad and compassionate words have all been moistened back, Su Nan is a little heartbroken, but it is light literature like Meow Meiji, but it is very sold.

It seems that negative energy is not very popular in this world.

Thinking about it, Su Nan had a certain evil taste.

There should always be some pain and something like youth, so it's called youth.

Flipping through the sprout magazine, Su Nan's mind turned, but he wrote down the submission address.

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On weekends, the campus is naturally empty.

Although the canteen still provides food on time, the queues in the past are much less today.

Usually I don't talk about standing in line for about ten minutes, but today I had a good meal all at once.

"Hey, are you really familiar with that Zhou Xin in Class 5?"

Although Sun Zhitao usually squeezes out Lin Yaoyao with Lu Manwen, he has no opinion on Su Nan.

The circle between girls is just not something that boys can understand, sometimes it is very quiet, and sometimes it is too complicated for you to imagine.

"It's okay, it's an old friend." Su Nan squinted at her: "What's the matter, Peach?" Like him? Do you want me to deliver a love letter for you? With such a beautiful girl chasing after him, I think he will be very happy. ”

Sun Zhitao's face was slightly red, "What are you talking nonsense, I'll just ask." ”

But the expression began to be a little unnatural.

Isn't it pretty......

Sun Zhitao was promoted from Bailin Junior High School, tall and tall, and his facial features are not bad, he was also sought after by many boys in junior high school before, but now in high school, not to mention Lin Yaoyao, even Lu Manwen's face is much better looking than her, and the gap for a while makes her actually a little lost.

Originally, I thought that there was a Su Nan who could be at the bottom, but after getting along day and night, as the acne marks on her face became lighter day by day, her facial features became clearer day by day.

It's exquisite.

Girls look at girls differently than boys look at girls.

Girls say that they are good-looking, but in the eyes of boys, they are not necessarily good-looking. But if a girl says that so-and-so is very sassy, then for a boy, it must be a beauty.

Su Nan's facial features are very charming, the kind of charm that is in her bones, and she can't see it now, it's just that those men don't have vision.

Sun Zhitao was still distracted.

"Momoko, hey, why are you staring at me like this? I have rice grains on my face? "Su Nan is very strange.

Sun Zhitao woke up suddenly, but he was a little embarrassed, and coughed dryly: "By the way, Su Nan, you really don't plan to try?" New Concept Essay, I think you're quite promising. ”

"Or are you afraid that you won't win the prize?" Sun Zhitao said, while muttering again: "It's like the sentence you wrote when you wrote your essay...... The road of life is long, if you will only blindly lose with sentimentality, then you will have nothing, only those who have the ability to enjoy the joy of loss, can truly taste the happiness of life...... You write so well in your essay, why can't you try it yourself? ”

"Okay, okay, can't I go and submit?" Su Nan couldn't cry or laugh, he just wrote an essay and captured a little fan.

Sun Zhitao probably felt that he had gone too far, stuck out his tongue, and did not speak.

When I was about to go back to the dormitory, it was cold, and there was a deliberate sound of the engine, which sounded inexplicably.

"What's going on?" Sun Zhitao was startled by the sudden noise.

Su Nan frowned.

Because the source of that noise happened to be the boy in front of him, wearing a helmet and sweatshirt.

"Yo, master, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

It is Zhang Ziyong, who has someone outside the world.

"Get in the car." He didn't take off his helmet, patted the back seat, and winked.

Sun Zhitao seemed to be a little afraid of him, and subconsciously shrank behind Su Nan.

"What's the matter?" Su Nan held a lunch box and looked at him fixedly.

"Don't look like that, I'm not trying to chase you." Zhang Ziyong sneered, "Get in the car, I have something to ask you for help." ”

"I've cooked a meal."

"I'm coming back to eat."

"It's cold when I come back."

"Then I'll invite you to eat out, Jinhua Sheng has a meal, how about it?"

When it came to this, Su Nan could only smile helplessly, and handed his lunch box to Sun Zhitao, "You help me deal with it." ”

then stepped on Zhang Ziyong's motorcycle.