Ye Yuanyuan was a little surprised, nineteen words, she sounded so powerful.

Ye Yuanyuan said to her: "I can give you a question, and then you can try to write this essay?" ”

"The question? What topic? Nineteen Nian was a little surprised, she didn't understand what Ye Yuanyuan meant.

"It's an essay topic in Mandarin." Ye Yuanyuan said, "I can give you a question, and then you will write an essay?" ”

"Okay." Nineteen Nian said to her, "Why don't you think of a question for the Mandarin test?" ”

Ye Yuanyuan had already thought of the question of the Mandarin exam, and she said to Nineteen Nian: "The title is called "My Favorite Weather". ”

As soon as Ye Yuanyuan finished speaking, Nineteen Nian thought about the content for her.

She said to her, "It's better to start with it." You can do this, my favorite weather is a snowy day, and my favorite weather gradually arrives when the snowflakes fall silently from the sky. ”

"It's like an elf that brings laughter to our world; It is like a fairy, wrapped in a layer of silver for the whole earth; It is like a magician, picking up a magic wand with ice, and gently changing, all the still life in the world is dressed in snow. I loved the snow days and loved it......"

Ye Yuanyuan picked up so much content at once, and she was surprised to see Nineteen Nian.

"Yes, that's it, that's right." Nineteen Nian clapped his hands and praised, "Not bad! You're really good at understanding. Have you thought about how to write the end later? ”

"That's what I love about the weather – a snowy day! What about you? Ye Yuanyuan winked at Nineteen Nian.

"Not bad! This is the level of composition for elementary school students. Nineteen Nian said, "It seems that the final composition of Mandarin, if you talk about it, it shouldn't be a big problem, just like just now, grasp the time by yourself, and when it's almost three minutes, you can write an ending." ”

"But I'm still a little worried." Ye Yuanyuan said, "The final essay question of the Mandarin exam is not necessarily this question, what if I get a difficult question and I can't write?" If you can't think of it, you won't have a point. I heard from other students that if they can't write the final composition, they can memorize ancient poems or the like, or memorize texts and the like. ”

"Memorizing texts?" Nineteen Nian said to her, "Don't even think about memorizing texts, anyway, memorizing texts won't work at all." The final essay may not be a machine to change the topic, in case you encounter a personal manual revision of the topic, I guess not to mention the score, people manually change the personnel, will not give you a point, give you two or three points, it is estimated that it is also a human score. For the sake of you, you've memorized an ancient poem for three minutes. ”

"Huh? Is it that miserable? Ye Yuanyuan really didn't expect this, maybe her imagination was a little simple.

"Of course it's that miserable." Nineteen Nian said, "If you are the teacher who corrects the test papers, and you hear the composition of reciting ancient poems, will you give a high score?" ”

"No, it won't." Ye Yuanyuan said.

"That's fine." Nineteen Nian said.

The two were talking about things when the teacher who had told them to get into the car immediately stepped into their car.

In his hand, he also held a list of students who had signed up for this Mandarin test.

"Let's be quiet first, call names, and answer the students who have their names." The teacher said to them.

The students who were named answered one by one.

Nineteen Nian listened attentively to the teacher's roll call, she really wanted to know where Fufeng was sitting.

"Nineteen Nian, when the teacher calls out my name, you remember to remind me." Ye Yuanyuan said to Nineteen Nian, "You must remember to remind me of my name." ”

"OK, you play with your phone, I'll remind you." Nineteen Nian said to her.

Just talk to her.

The teacher who called the roll called Fufeng's name.

Which is so good and so coincidental.

"Fufeng."

"Here."

When he shouted, Nineteen Nian couldn't help but turn his head back, but Fufeng had already shouted, and even if he turned his head, she didn't see where he was sitting.

"Do you want to watch a TV series?" Ye Yuanyuan took out her mobile phone, and when she saw Nineteen Nian turning her head to stare behind her, she also glanced back.

"See what?" Ye Yuanyuan asked Nineteen Nian.

"Nothing." Nineteen Nian turned around and asked, "Are there any good TV series recently?" Let's watch it together? ”

"A TV series was released some time ago, and it was released last year, called "To Our Simple Little Beauty". Ye Yuanyuan said to her.

"Is it the TV show?" When she heard that TV series, Nineteen Nian knew more than anyone else, and she said to Ye Yuanyuan, "The plot in it is super sweet, highly recommended, although I haven't finished watching it." ”

"It's okay, let's watch it together, I'm also watching it from the beginning." Ye Yuanyuan moved her mobile phone to her side a little, "It just happens that the journey is relatively long, we still have a long way to go to the place where we take the exam, it is estimated that it will take at least more than an hour, anyway, it is enough for the two of us to watch an episode of a TV series." ”

"That'...... Aren't you practicing Mandarin anymore? Nineteen Nian said.

"Mandarin? I don't want to practice anymore. I can't practice well anyway. Ye Yuanyuan said, "Whatever it is, anyway, if you don't do well in the exam at that time, it's a big deal to take the exam again, anyway, there is a chance to start over." ”

"Okay." Nineteen Nian said.

Ye Yuanyuan was so lightly understated, and Nineteen Nian didn't advise anything anymore.

After watching the TV series with her for a while, Nineteen Nian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fufeng to chat.

Where are you sitting, why didn't I see you. 】

"Nineteen thoughts!"

The first time the roll call was called, the teacher thought his voice was quiet, and shouted a second time.

"Nineteen thoughts."

No one answered.

The teacher who called out her name, but she didn't hear the message because Nineteen Nian was in the low hair.

The teacher thought she hadn't come, so she asked the rest of the classmates.

"Nineteen thoughts, nineteen thoughts, are you here?"

Ye Yuanyuan heard that the teacher was looking for her, and hurriedly patted Jiu Nian's arm.

"The teacher calls your name and looks for you again."

Nineteen Nian was a little stunned at first, but then he seemed to react to something, and immediately raised his hand to the teacher who called the roll call and said, "Teacher, I'm here!" ”

"Why didn't you call your name?" The teacher who took the roll call lowered his head and drew a check mark on the list, "Next time you count your name, remember to shout 'to'." ”

"Okay."

What Nineteen Nian thought in his heart was, isn't this the only time for the Mandarin exam? Next time, it's still early!

She looked down, just in time to see Fufeng replying to her.

Fufeng: [I just called your name.] 】

Nineteen Thoughts: [I heard it, I shouted.] 】

Fufeng: [Well, you can hear it clearly next time.] 】

Fufeng: [I'm sitting in the penultimate row, so I guess you can't see me, but we can talk.] 】

……