The essay contest is coming soon, and in late April, it is the season of the hot sun. In addition, I don't know if it was the reason why the school leaders forgot to pay the electricity bill, at this time, the school actually had a power outage, and each class is now like a big steamer, and some even gave up the game and left directly.

Qiuhua sat in the classroom waiting for the start of the competition, and at this moment his heart was a little anxious, I don't know if it was because of the hot and humid weather, or because of the unsatisfactory score of the essay practice for a while. He looked around boredly, and found that everyone was anxious, Qiuhua was interested in watching people, but today he couldn't raise any interest. Then, he looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and sighed in his heart: In this green and yellow season, even inspiration will be green and yellow.

After a while, a shadow flashed into the classroom, finally bringing some coolness to this annoying summer day, and everyone's hearts settled down a lot, but it didn't take long for another kind of surging in their hearts. But Qiu Hua didn't think much about it, her arrival made Qiu Hua's heart even more irritable.

The table that had been empty in front of him finally came to a conclusion, but Qiu Hua thought in his heart: If it is really "not a rivalry", how could he be in the same arena with her.

Shi Yingying turned her head to Qiuhua and said confidently: "Qiuhua, you wait, I will definitely beat you in this essay competition."

When Qiuhua heard this, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently and said casually, "As you like." Shi Yingying gritted her teeth, she didn't seem to like Qiuhua's attitude of speaking, and turned her head with a "hum".

Soon, the invigilator came with the exam papers, unpacked, distributed, and done it in one go, after a while, Qiuhua took the test paper in his hand, and looked at it closely, this time the exam question was a material composition, and the material read:

"In Mu Shiba's "Jade Fan Cui Meisheng", we have experienced the love between Cui Meisheng and the witch Xie Yuhua, who saw the little girl who was waiting for Meisheng stupidly in the snow? On Valentine's Day, we held flowers in our hands, so that one could stand on the street for eternity. But you never know, when you hear the news that you are going home, two figures of the wind and candles will stand on the street for the same hours. Along the way, who is thinking about you, have you ever found it? ”

After reading it, Qiu Hua muttered to himself: "This year's questioner is quite sensational." Qiu Hua, like the students on the field, fell into deep thought.

Not long after Qiu Hua entered the thought, he suddenly heard the sound of "rustling" around him, he looked up and looked around, the sound was actually from Shi Yingying, I didn't expect her to start writing, Qiu Hua really admired her writing ability. Fortunately, Qiuhua's skills are not weak, and after more than ten minutes of searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, his pen also "rustled".

After a big battle, the jade fan in his hand could no longer be waved. Some of the righteous people present shouted: "Demon girl, take your life." Some sighed: "It's a pity that such a merry and good boy." These upright gentlemen are most unaccustomed to the demon sect's practice of bullying more and less on weekdays, thinking that this is not the work of heroes, and today's demon suppression conference has gathered good hands from various factions, but they never feel that this is more to bully less.

This man, who said that he would take her life one day, tried his best to protect her today, she asked loudly, he just smiled miserably: "I turned into a butterfly into the fireworks, but I didn't want you to fall into the devil on the way to my reincarnation." Gradually, his eyelids drooped.

She finally realized that no matter how high her martial arts are, the more loneliness she has. She hugged him and shouted, "No! If I am enchanted for you, I will punish you for the rest of your life to cross me. "A little cold flashed, and there was a little more vermilion in the snow, which was very moving.

And she still looked into the distance, and murmured: "Brother Cui, I'll wait for you to come back, and you can only thrush for me alone in the future."

Since the founding of New China, the outlook of society has really improved a lot, and great progress has been made. Many things are changing, and what was yesterday may have become what it is today.

From rickshaws to overground railways, you are no longer "slow in the past". Send it from Jinshu Yao to QQ WeChat, so that you can "the end of the world is next to each other". Nothing is static, everything is in motion, but change also takes time, some things may only take three days to change, the story of "Wuxia Amun" is not unfamiliar. For example, it is hard to imagine that the bad habit of "finger belly for marriage" still exists in this world, and some things may change for hundreds of millions of years, or even longer, so long that there is no concept of time.

Xu Jiayi was shopping with her friends, and at this time, the little sister next to her suddenly smiled and said: "Jiayi, congratulations, I heard that the young master of the Wu family is back, you don't have to worry about getting married now, when will you go to meet him?"

Xu Jiayi said with a sad face: "Don't mention this, I get angry when I mention this, what age is it, and there is the bad habit of fingertips for marriage." My dad always told me how handsome and beautiful his old friend's son was, and I listened to it all day long, and my ears were almost calloused. ”

These little sisters seem to have been done a lot of ideological work, and they all came to persuade: "Eh, Jiayi, don't say that, although Guangmo is not as good as God, but so the Wu family is also a rich party, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing when you get married." Besides, didn't you see the photo of the young master of the Wu family? It's also a little male god, right? ”

Xu Jiayi said in a somewhat sad tone: "Hey! He's good, indeed. No matter the background, appearance, impeccable. But marriage is not a sale, and it is not an equivalent transaction. 'The flowing water is not intentional, and the white clouds are unintentional'. ”

"Okay, okay, Jiayi, I know you're literary. Let's not talk about this, there is a newly opened dessert shop in front, let's go try it, let's go. After they finished speaking, they took Xu Jiayi's hand and walked forward. She suddenly said with joy between her eyebrows: "Whatever, anyway, my brother Ao Long is the most handsome."

What makes it right for two people to be together? Is it the right match, or is it a mutual relationship? How many schemes are contained in the words "we are not suitable"? The phrase "you are a good person" may be the result of a family meeting. When we were young, we always made a wish, hoping to find the right person, so we have the little beauty in our hearts, and we have always been bold to spur the horse, even if we stumble all the way, when we grow up, when we hit enough south wall, we will ask ourselves, what is right? What's wrong?

Children only distinguish between right and wrong, and adults only look at the pros and cons.