12, Hengxian school grass.

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"What. Sullen. Su Nan hung up the washed clothes on a shelf and glanced at Lin Yaoyao on the side.

After returning from Zhongshan Street, Lin Yaoyao looked very unhappy.

"It's fine." She said.

But it looks like something is going on.

"Who's that?" Su Nan asked again.

"It's my dad."

"What's wrong? Quarrel. Su Nan was a little funny.

"Hmph, I'm most annoyed by my dad." Lin Yaoyao pouted, "He's so annoying, he talks about this and that all day long, and says that my grades are not good, and that I am too mature in dressing, anyway, I just have no place to make him look good." ”

Ahem, 403 points, it's really not good.

"It's time for you to study hard, too." Su Nan said, thinking about it, I think it's a little funny, when she couldn't study in the past, she didn't have a lot of awkwardness with her former father, but now she came to persuade Lin Yaoyao like this, there is always something awkward that can't be said.

If you talk about her appearance simply, Lin Yaoyao is already a good girl, with good grades, and a standard female student who likes to study.

But many times, you can't judge people by their appearance.

"Hey, why are you like this, like my father, you will persuade people to study hard all day long." Lin Yaoyao rolled on the bed and shouted, "Old-fashioned...... Hey, what's the use of reading? ”

"It's useless, but you have to read it." Su Nan knew that the little girl was rebellious now, and he didn't try to persuade her.

Lin Yaoyao rolled on the bed for a while, seemed to be a little bored, and climbed directly from her bed and jumped onto Su Nan's bed.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The two of them were already quite close to each other, so it was not difficult to jump over like this.

"What are you doing, writing this and that all day here." Unexpectedly, the manuscript on the table was snatched away by Lin Yaoyao.

"What are you doing like this, roll me on the bed without taking a shower, it's dirty, go down quickly, go down quickly." Su Nan pushed her, but found that the little girl had grabbed the manuscript to death, and there was nothing she could do.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Lin Yaoyao rolled down and hugged Su Nan's quilt: "What have you been writing these two days?" Yes? How much do you know about the flowers in your dreams? Fiction? ”

"Yes, have you seen enough, and return me when you have seen enough." Su Nan didn't have a good airway.

"Angry?" Lin Yaoyao sat up straight from the bed and leaned over with a pretty face.

The bed provided by the school itself is not big, so that the two are very close, and Su Nan obviously feels a soft body behind him clinging to him, and a vague aroma fills his nasal cavity.

"Yes, I'm angry." Su Nan scratched his nose and didn't dare to look back at her.

Lin Yaoyao giggled: "I don't think you will be angry." ”

"Why?"

"Because you don't want to."

The little girl said that, so she lay down and picked up Su Nan's manuscript.

Writing is tiring.

Su Nan has been writing about a thousand words since he started writing last night.

She suddenly missed the stinky computer at home, at least, she wouldn't be as tired as she was now.

"Well, that's interesting." A thousand words, you can read it in the blink of an eye.

Su Nan smiled, this novel, strictly speaking, is indeed quite interesting in front, humorous and exquisite. But as soon as I got to the back, this full of malice came out.

"Hey, it's fun, keep writing." Lin Yaoyao put the manuscript in her hand flat and urged, "Keep writing, keep writing." ”

"I'm not in the mood." Su Nan spread his hands and lay down on his bed, but his mind was a mess.

The dream is a novel, so it is naturally not suitable to participate in the New Concept Essay Award, Su Nan thought about it for a long time, and decided to take out his father-in-law's classmate's "Peep in the Cup".

It's just that there are many things written in it, and there are very subtle differences with many situations in the current parallel world, and I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to change.

Coupled with Qiyao's letter, saying that "Meow Meiji" needs to be serialized in a magazine, and in this case, the manuscript over there will also take some time.

This will also take time, and it will also take time, Su Nan suddenly had a headache.

Just now, I was still there educating Lin Yaoyao to study hard, and my current articles, I'm afraid they will have to take up some study time, right?

"Hey, why is this so, write." Lin Yaoyao shouted.

"Write what?"

Sun Zhitao, who had just walked back to the bedroom, was also interested.

"Nothing." Su Nan waved his hand, looking like he didn't plan to continue.

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After that, there was endless classes and revisions.

No matter what kind of vision and vision he has for the future, but now, Su Nan has to carry his schoolbag every day, repeating the life of classrooms, dormitories, and canteens.

Lin Yaoyao doesn't seem to read much, she occasionally listens to it in class, and when she studies on her own, she always has a wide variety of magazines in her textbooks.

Attentive and stern looking.

Only at this time can Lin Yaoyao's appearance be more in line with her cold appearance.

Su Nan has always been curious about why a beautiful girl like Lin Yaoyao hasn't provoked adolescent boys yet.

Usually in class, I occasionally hear some discussions between boys about Lin Yaoyao's hobbies, origin and life experience.

But no one acted.

Occasionally, I heard that a group of people led by Zhang Ziyong had conflicts with a group of students from other schools.

Once, it was said that he almost entered the detention center, but the next day at school, the guy could still be seen wearing a band-aid, sitting in the most conspicuous position in the cafeteria, eating chicken legs.

When Su Nan and Lin Yaoyao were eating, he also said hello to her, and his smile was a little arrogant, which caused the classmates on the side to look sideways frequently.

The physical education class for Class 2 is the last period on Tuesday afternoon.

Usually the physical education class in high school is a relaxation class. Generally speaking, it's just a little bit of a gathering, followed by free time.

Su Nan and Lin Yaoyao had already taken the lunch box to the classroom, and planned to prepare for the ten minutes when class could be left early, stagger the peak period of students' meals, and solve the night's meals first.

When a tall and handsome boy in a football uniform stood in front of two people.

Su Nan has already foreshadowed the development of the story in the future.

"Hello, I'm Zheng Mingkang from the first class of high school, can I make a friend?"

Lin Yaoyao glanced at him a little stunned, but did not speak.

Su Nan knows this person, he, like Su Nan, also came out of Heng County junior high school, with good grades, I remember that at that time, he was the second among the students in Heng County.

And the main reason for his fame is not because of his achievements.

Zheng Mingkang was a junior high school in Hengxian County at that time, and it was recognized as a school grass in Hengxian County.