Chapter 589 - Writing Essays

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and after Luo Yan made proper arrangements, he went offline to wash up, and fell asleep.

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Luo Yan was woken up by Anderson in the morning, and Anderson's leave note had already arrived, today was Monday, and the classes at Huatian University were relatively loose, and classes were generally in the morning. Luo Yan got up and saw that there was plenty of time, so he made a breakfast.

Tuoba Wushuang was naturally very satisfied with Luo Yan's breakfast, and several people went downstairs with the spring burritos made by Luo Yan and ate them.

"How was the match between Musou and that one yesterday?" Luo Yan asked as he entered the elevator.

"Who's that? Oh, you're talking about Xu Kun. Tuoba Wushuang said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, laugh at me that thing, I don't know if he's playing basketball or dancing, he starts posing when he plays, not to mention, he has a lot of NC fans, all kinds of cheers for him. Then in the next game, these NC fans quieted down, and some people even left the field directly, and in the end, there was no one on the field to support him. ”

"Huh? Why. ”

"Needless to say, that thing said before that he had participated in the American varsity team, but he didn't know how to play basketball at all, and he didn't have good luck with a basketball, so he always thought about how to be cool. So can I get used to him, I put a dozen hats on him in the first half, and I beat myself up. ”

"Poof, hahaha, then you have to be careful, I think this person still has a sense of revenge, be careful that he is behind your back."

"Hey, am I still afraid of him, I was hammered by us last time, and his so-called subordinates are still followers, and they all walk around when they see me."

"Well, okay, but if he plays any tricks, he can tell me as soon as possible."

"Well, this is natural, and the yin play must be handed over to the eldest brother and the third brother to solve."

Luo Yan smiled and glanced at Anderson, who spread his hands helplessly.

In the morning, it was the Chinese language class, Luo Yan sat in the back row of the media classroom, next to Luo Xue, Tuoba Wushuang and Minna sat in front of a strong show of affection, the two whispered from time to time, Minna attacked Tuoba Wushuang's ears from time to time, making Tuoba Wushuang grin.

After being warned by the old Confucian man, the two settled down.

However, most of the boys in the class still looked at Luo Yan with jealous eyes, after all, in addition to Luo Xue sitting next to Luo Yan, there were also Yun Ling'er and Biya sitting behind, which could be described as full of beautiful women. Although there are mostly girls in the Chinese department, there are only a few classes in the front line, all of which are covered by Luo Yan.

However, Luo Yan has become accustomed to it, and listening to lectures makes him sleepy, and his consciousness has been in a state of dissociation.

It wasn't until Luo Xue reminded Luo Yan to write an essay that Luo Yan wiped the saliva from his mouth, picked up the pen on the side and began to write. Before in high school, Luo Yan was even called the god of sleep by the teacher, and it stands to reason that this kind of character is either disgusted by the teacher, or completely ignored. However, Luo Yan's essays are often praised or ridiculed by Chinese teachers.

But the reason why this is the case is not because of how good Luo Yan's writing is, but because Luo Yan's brain is almost not in the same dimension as others, and what is written can always make the teacher's eyes shine, and because of the novelty and interest, the teacher can also read it carefully.

The reason why this is so is because Luo Yan has another special ability, that is, he can write down all the things in his dreams, and over time, Luo Yan has more and more novel ideas in his mind. As we all know, people's brains are in a state of complete relaxation in their sleep, and it is not an exaggeration to describe people's imagination as infinite at this time, so even if Luo Yan does not listen to lectures, he has a hand in making up stories.

That is, after squinting for twenty minutes just now, Luo Yan had a dream about a fantasy world, which probably tells about a world where the blood clan and humans coexist, but the human race is used as food by the blood clan, and the blood clan population is growing day by day, making the human survival circle smaller and smaller. Among them, Luo Yan, as a vampire, is on the side of humans, but when he just sent a group of students to a safe place, he was immediately invaded by a large number of monsters, and the subsequent picture is a little miserable, although Luo Yan has superpowers, he is not able to turn the tide.

Luo Yan woke up at this time and took the pen to write, so he took the opportunity to write the story, and did not look at the topic of the composition.

"Brother Luoyan, you write so fast, I feel that you are quite good at it." Luo Xue poked her head over and watched.

"Of course!" Luo Yan looked up and smiled, but the pen in his hand still didn't stop.

"Big brother, I feel like you still have two brushes for writing, how to write this essay on the development of artificial intelligence in the future, give me some guidance?" Tuoba Wushuang turned his head and asked.

"What? Artificial intelligence? What artificial intelligence? Isn't this writing an essay? And the title! Luo Yan picked up the paper in his hand and looked at it and asked.

There were black lines above Luo Xue and Tuoba Wushuang's heads, and Tuoba Wushuang shook his head and turned around and sighed.

"It seems that the eldest brother is not reliable, and I have to rely on myself. I'm so worried about it, I'm most tired of writing essays, if only I had the same pleasure as playing basketball. ”

Luo Yan didn't know why, and he didn't mean to change it again, so he handed it in after writing the composition.

After three classes, it was noon, and Luo Yan and the others went to the cafeteria to eat, but on the way, they met several girls who stopped in front of Luo Yan and others.

"A few of you, did you do a black hand to Kunkun?" The girl who took the lead is a little bloated, although she is not very old, but there is always a feeling of a vegetable market aunt fighting.

"Kun Kun? Which one? Xie Guangkun? Luo Yan spread his hands a little inexplicably.

"They are Xu Kun's NC fans, and they usually call him Kunkun." Tuoba Wushuang whispered in his ear.

"Don't even know Kunkun? Then you really don't know how thick the sky is! Do you know how many fans we have in Kunkun? I'm afraid you haven't tasted online violence! The bloated girl who took the lead scoffed.

"Oh! Kunkun, I know, of course I do, how dare I not know his name. Luo Yan said with a smile.

"Hmph, since we know, then be respectful to our Kun Kun. Otherwise, you will regret it! ”

"Of course, of course, isn't it the sissy who was beaten by us, I promise you that I won't beat him in the future." Luo Yan spread his hands.

"You!" The faces of the girls in front of them began to look ugly, and all kinds of chaotic words began to fly out, and it was almost impossible to tell what these people were talking about. Can you do it if you didn't go to the hospital if you broke your finger? Luo Yan couldn't figure out why these NC fans had similar words, maybe these are the only things that this kind of traffic fresh meat can take.

Luo Yan shook his head and motioned for the others to ignore it and prepare to leave. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapters of "Divine Shadow Heavenly Machine Claw Book House" for free for the first time.