Reading proceeds step by step.

On Tuesday morning, when Tang Mingyao sent Luo Wenxi to school, the girl told him that she had received a remittance slip from the "Martial Arts Story" magazine and would give it to him later.

As a result, when I arrived at school, I forgot to take it out, and she took it directly to the classroom.

During recess, Tang Mingyao felt that it was time to go out to move his muscles, so he walked out of the classroom and walked all the way over to get it.

Speaking of which, I haven't been back to the experimental class since I was in high school, and I miss everyone a lot.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the classroom, I was wondering whether I should go in directly, or find someone to help me shout.

It doesn't feel right to do anything, if you go in directly, he is no longer from this class, and he is suspected of trespassing on other people's classes; It is even more hypocritical to find someone to call Luo Wenxi out, first, he doesn't know the way, and second, he doesn't know people, looking for someone to shout, is it to show his presence here?

I just hesitated for two seconds, and I was almost hit by someone in the back.

"It's you!"

There was an exclamation, and the person who came almost jumped on the spot.

Tang Mingyao turned around and saw that it was Zhou Yuman, who was stupid, and couldn't help but be speechless.

What's wrong with me? Am I a big tiger or an alien? was shocked, it was too unladylike.

He looked at the other party, saw that she was holding a large stack of books in her hand, and asked, "What are you doing?" So many books! ”

Zhou Yuman smiled and carried the book into the classroom and put it on the podium, took the top one out, sent it to him and said, "Oh, take a look!" Do you buy it or not? I know you're definitely going to buy one. ”

Tang Mingyao took it, only to see that the cover read: "1999 XX Province Junior High School Students' Essay Contest Winning Works".

He was stunned.

It took half a year for the highly efficient education department to finally print the book.

But what's the use!

He's in high school, and this thing is only coming out now, and it's not easy to pretend to be forced to get high school, it's outdated!

I opened the table of contents inside, moved my fingers line by line, and soon found the location of my article at the end of the first page of the table of contents.

What surprised him a little was that this article was not the one that praised the youth and the motherland in the semi-finals, but the one written in the preliminary round "You held me when I was a child, and I pulled you when I grew up".

No, there must be a semi-final!

After looking for a while in the back, I found the article "Spring, Youth, Motherland".

These are the two articles of the preliminary round and the semi-finals, and they are posted together.

Unexpected delight.

I looked at the text of the two essays again, printed in lead, in black and white, with a faint scent of ink...... As Zhou Yuman said, after all, his own essay was published on it, and he couldn't say it if he didn't buy a copy, so he immediately said: "Buy it!" To whom does the money go? Do you collect money? ”

Zhou Yuman said: "It's not me who collects it, the next class is Teacher Deng's class, I guess she will designate the class leader to accept it, if you want to buy it, tell the class leader." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and took the book back in his hand, and said, "When the teacher says who collects the money, you can give the money to buy it, and now put it here first, and I will pay for it if I lose it." ”

Tang Mingyao shook his head and didn't care about this guy.

After this interruption, he felt that it was nothing to go directly into the classroom, and Zhou Yuman did not become estranged from him because he went to high school, which shows that everyone still treats him as a family.

Walked in and found Rowan Creek sitting in the back row.

The girl is drawing.

A pencil, scribbling on paper, painted a cartoon girl image, wearing a very complicated princess dress, a bit like the transformed Balala Little Demon Fairy.

This is Luo Wenxi's self-taught, studied for a semester, and now he has painted like a look.

Tang Mingyao was silent, stretched out his hand, and directly pulled the painting away from the table.

"Ahh

Luo Wenxi was startled.

When I looked up, I found that it was my boyfriend, and my face bloomed with surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

Tang Mingyao said: "I'm here to collect debts. ”

"Hehe, I forgot in the morning, I'll give it to you."

Take out the remittance slip from his bag and give it to him.

Tang Mingyao glanced at it, it was the manuscript fee in October, 2244.6 yuan.

This decimal point ......

Silently calculated, it was deducted from taxes.

The previous manuscript fee was also deducted back and forth, and he usually calculated an approximate one, just about the same, and he generally didn't bother to care about the specific figures.

He didn't stare at the remittance slip, he put it in his pocket, took the painting again, and said, "It's confiscated!" Draw these in the classroom, desert, confiscate! ”

Before leaving, I told Luo Wenxi that Mr. Deng had an anthology, and remembered to help him buy two copies, and then left abruptly.

Take the painting back to the classroom, put it on the desk, flatten it, and take a closer look, the paper man with the pointed chin on the paper is a little familiar?

emmm……

Why are the eyebrows, eyes, and nose a bit similar to yourself?

Tang Mingyao slapped the table with a slap.

It's too much!

What kind of bad taste is Luo Wenxi, who actually painted him as a woman's clothes?

I didn't see it, this girl actually lived a little devil in her heart, and she didn't usually show it at all.

No way!

This is a big deal, and I have to settle accounts with her.

Tang Mingyao hated itchy, pondered for two classes, waited until school at noon, waited at the school gate in advance, waited for her to come, took her out to eat fried outside the school, and then took out the painting and said fiercely: "What's the matter with this painting?" What do you mean by painting my face on this? ”

Luo Wenxi: "Ah, do you see that? When I was drawing, I suddenly remembered you, and I drew it easily, not intentionally. ”

Tang Mingyao: "What you have done has greatly hurt my pure heart, let's say, how to compensate for this matter!" ”

"Shall I invite you to dinner?"

"No, you don't! Xiao En Xiaohui wants to send me away, no way! ”

"So, you painted me as a boy?"

"You want to be beautiful."

"That'...... Let me tell you something, you can listen to it and then decide? ”

Without waiting for Tang Mingyao to agree, she straightened her back in the chair and sat upright.

I saw her cough and clear her throat, and suddenly read aloud like a morning reading class: "The plan of the year lies in spring." Spring, when a hundred flowers bloom, is the season when all things grow, representing vitality, hope and beauty......"

Tang Mingyao: "......"

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

After listening to two sentences, I reacted, isn't this the essay I wrote when I participated in the essay competition? It is the first two sentences of "Spring, Youth, Motherland".

The collection of essays was sent out in the morning, and at this time, Luo Wenxi suddenly memorized it like he did when he memorized the book in the morning reading class, which immediately gave him goosebumps.

"Stop, stop! What are you doing, you're trying to kill me with my composition curse? ”

Luo Wenxi stopped with a grin and said, "I memorized it, and I memorized half of this one." Teacher Deng said that your essay is a model essay, which can win awards in the province, and it is an excellent learning object for students, so that the whole class can memorize it, and you will write it silently next week. ”

Tang Mingyao felt numb.

Is Mr. Deng going to kill him, so how will he go back to the experimental class next time......

I don't dare to go back in this life.

It's just that there is another demon jumping up and down in his heart, reminding him of a fact he doesn't want to admit: hypocrisy, you are very happy in your heart. It's best to sit on the podium and watch the whole class read and recite, and if anyone can't memorize it, you whip him. That's what you think, don't admit it!

Tang Mingyao: "......"

Well, that's what he thinks.