Monday morning was a dreary day, with the sun hidden in the clouds, a light rain falling in the sky, and a spring breeze blowing across his face and a few strands of hair.

On the bangs on the balance's head, a few strands of hair floated up, forming a dull hair that turned upward.

On the ground, a small white and tender hand appeared on Yu Ran'er's head and pressed down.

Yu Ran'er was still confused, holding an umbrella with her eyes closed, and she relied on her sister to pull her to walk, and the person who was stunned was also her sister.

Yu Qian pulled her sister who looked confused, took out a white bread, and stuffed it into her mouth, "Eat quickly, otherwise you will be late." ”

"Uh-huh......" Yu Ran'er's mouth bulged, and she stirred, making an ominous whimpering sound, which seemed to be the voice of approval.

Today, her sister is lying in bed, that's right, she is very serious, she was shaken four or five times by Yu Qian before she barely got out of bed, even if she took the quilt away, it was useless.

Due to the urgency of time, Yu Qian directly copied a piece of clothing, and after helping Yu Ran'er put it on, she didn't even tie it.

Now Yu Ran'er is walking on the way to school, wearing a white shirt, a thin pink jacket, and blue jeans.

Yu Qian took out the red collar rope and helped her tie the bow tie while Yu Ran'er was slowly biting the bread.

After tying the red collar rope, my sister suddenly felt that her sister was much cuter, especially the way she dressed casually with her eyes closed, and the way she ate bread half-asleep and half-awake, which made her can't help but want to taste it.

I really want to taste it.

Smack!

Yu Qian patted her face and forcibly stopped her thoughts.

But within a few dozen seconds, Yu Qian couldn't control her hand, took out her mobile phone, clicked more than a dozen times, and took twenty photos of Yu Ran'er, including group photos.

"This one is good, so keep this one." Yu Qian picked the cutest one from the twenty photos and kept it.

Yu Ran'er didn't know about this, so she came to the classroom in a daze, sat on the seat for a long time, then folded her hands on the table, and then went to sleep.

As soon as Su Yuanyuan came to the seat in the morning, he saw Yu Ran'er sleeping on the table, and his eyes moved, and he also lay on the table.

However, Su Yuanyuan did not sleep, but took the opportunity to move his head and leaned next to Yu Ran'er, his little nose fluttering on his black hair, wondering what kind of scented shampoo Yu Ran'er was using today.

There was silence for a long time.

"Well——, citrus aroma ......"

Su Yuanyuan took a long breath of satisfaction, the so-called "fan girl" is nothing more than this.

……

The first class began, and Yu Ran'er woke up to the deafening ringing bell and listened to half the class slowly.

After listening to half a class and sleeping for half a class, Yu Ran'er's mental state was restored, and her whole body was full of vitality.

"Does Xiaosuke have a mission today?"

Yu Ran'er is worried about Violet's Eternal Garden, only when there is traffic can you watch videos, and if you don't have traffic, you can only read novels.

She took out her phone and opened the Kosuke interface as usual, checking the list of tasks.

"The daily task is to encourage the people around you to write a novel essay with Yu Ran'er, the number of words must not be less than 1,000 words, and the essay question is the essay question for the next Chinese exam paper."

"At least one person and Yu Ran'er are encouraged to write novels, and the range of candidates is limited to the third and fourth classes of high school."

"This round is not limited to essay score requirements, and 15MB cross-border general traffic will be rewarded."

This time the huge video traffic is not rewarded, and Yu Ran'er is a little disappointed.

But it doesn't matter, there is cross-border general traffic, you can download a novel, 15MB is enough to download a novel with more than 1,000 chapters.

Taking advantage of the fact that the class time had not yet arrived, Yu Ran'er and Su Yuanyuan said, "Yuanyuan, how about we write a novel essay this time, I will take you to fly and take you to the waves!" ”

Yuan Yuan looked at her with a surprised gaze, "Who said last time that writing a novel is a dead end?" ”

"I wrote an argumentative essay for a few days, you know, the argumentative essay was so boring, I wrote an argumentative essay until I threw up." Yu Ran'er had a bitter little face.

"When you write about spitting, then write a narrative." Su Yuanyuan was puzzled.

Narrative ...... I also wrote to the point of throwing up. Yu Ran'er shook her head.

"Writing a narrative makes me feel like I'm writing about fake people and things, showing some fake feelings." Looking at Su Yuanyuan's speechless expression, Yu Ran'er said again:

"It's too fake to write too much. It's better to write a novel, it's completely fictional, the pen is rippling, and it's funny, isn't it a little more relaxed? ”

Su Yuanyuan was choked, "I ......"

In fact, Su Yuanyuan's heart was moved, because the argumentative essay was really boring, and she also wrote until she vomited.

However, she is different from Yu Ran'er, she thinks that writing argumentative essays is safe to get high marks, so why bother writing those thankless novel essays.

What's more, it takes a lot of time from ideation to writing, and the college entrance examination is not long, and the difficulty of writing a novel is obviously higher than that of an argumentative essay.

After all, as long as the argumentative essay determines the idea of the topic, and then picks hot current events around the topic, writes according to the structure, and the high score is appropriate.

Jingle Bell –

The Chinese teacher came.

He carried a stack of test papers, with a light in his reading glasses, and a solemn expression, and asked the representative of the language department to send it down.

The representative of the language department seemed to feel the seriousness of the head teacher, and couldn't help but look slightly tense and curl quickly.

After the representative of the section handed out the test papers, he silently recited in his heart, and most of the scores this time were above 50 points, and only 13 people scored below 50 points.

There are only 50 students in the third and fourth classes of high school, and it stands to reason that the teacher should be satisfied with the distribution of this score, but when the representative saw the teacher sitting motionless on the podium with a straight face, he knew that it didn't seem to be the case.

Everyone also realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and their bodies quietly straightened up, looking ahead.

The head teacher is sometimes serious, sometimes kind, and sometimes he jokes with the students, everyone knows the head teacher, and when the head teacher shows this expression, someone must suffer next.

Who could it be?

Yu Ran'er had put away her mobile phone at this time, sat upright, and quietly glanced at the class, and saw several male classmates with nervous expressions who were very unstable.