Chapter Eighty-Four: One Minute, Don't You Dare

The "Golden Writer's Cup", which is divided into "junior high school group" and "high school group", has gone through 11 years since its establishment. Participating in this competition means that you will compete with the best writers on major campuses across the country, and it is self-evident how difficult it is.

At the same time, the rewards set by the competition are also quite generous, because the award-winning high school students will be admitted to major universities with reduced scores, which will be a big help for the senior high school students who are immersed in the sea of questions. At the same time, it is very likely that the award-winning person will be selected by major literary websites and become a contract writer.

When the first "Golden Writers' Cup" was held that year, a controversial person appeared - Mu 18. Because there was no age limit for the contestants that year, there were mixed contestants, including some well-known writers and university professors. But Mu 18 defeated everyone and successfully won the championship and became the first national champion of the "Golden Writers Cup".

In the past, whenever a literary competition was held in Huaxia, the top three were all of a certain age, not to mention the first place, which was basically an old man. That year, Mu Eighteen, who was only eighteen years old, was in the limelight for a while. Since then, two sentences have begun to circulate among the people: "Don't envy the pulsatilla, eighteen can be crowned marquis." That is to say, since then, there have been new people in the literary world from time to time, the blood on the podium is getting younger and younger, and the tolerance and recognition of young people in the literary world are gradually expanding. It can be said that Mu 18 created an era, an era in which young writers have a bright future.

In this essay contest of Grace High School, one first-class, two second-class, and two third-class students were selected, and they were preparing for this year's "Golden Writers Cup".

After making Shi Yingying cry last time, Qiuhua was thinking that Shi Yingying should not come to him again. Unexpectedly, one early morning a few days later, she ran over again and said, "Haha, I know, you think the school's essay competition is too low-end, and I can't count if I win, right?" In this way, this 'Golden Writer's Cup' will be our decisive match, if you lose, you will publish a statement in the newspaper, you Qiuhua is not as good as me, how about it? ”

"Shi Yingying, don't pay too much attention to the last time, it's just an accident. You're already famous, so why bother to meet me as a little high school student? Qiuhua sighed.

"What? Confessed? If you coax you, you will be in the newspaper. I don't want to participate in this kind of competition yet. What 'cradle of writers', who is rare. Shi Yingying smiled very brightly.

Qiu Hua frowned, and said with some seriousness: "Shi Yingying, I hope you can respect others, you have the capital to be arrogant, but you also have to take into account the feelings of others." This competition may be an opportunity for a poor student to jump into the dragon gate, and it is also likely to inspire a teenager's literary dream, you can not like it, but please don't hurt it, please respect the dream. ”

Shi Yingying knew that what she had just said was inappropriate, but she still said unconvinced: "Wait until you defeat me, and then talk to me about your dreams." I have repeatedly given in, but I didn't expect her to be so aggressive.

Qiu Hua sneered and said, "Okay! I officially accept your challenge, since I Qiuhua can step on you for the first time, I can naturally step on you for the second time and the third time. If I lose, I grant you all your requests. If you lose, I'm going to kiss you for a minute, do you dare? Seeing him make such a bet, Shi Yingying unconsciously took a step back, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!" See how I expose you perverted hypocrite. ”

Qiuhua returned to the classroom, feeling very remorseful, thinking about how she had become so perverted. Tian Jingru saw that he was preoccupied, so she asked. Qiuhua was immersed in self-blame, so naturally she didn't hear Tian Jingru's inquiry.

Tian Jingru asked several times in a row, but when she saw that he didn't answer, she reached out to his head and pinched it. Qiu Hua stinged and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Jingru. Tian Jingru turned her head and said angrily: "Hmph! If you ignore me, I'm going to break up with you for an hour. "You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, Qiuhua naturally has a way to deal with her.

He picked up the math study book unhurriedly, and then said leisurely: "Yesterday the teacher asked us to go back and write the new content of the math workbook, one of which took me half an hour to solve yesterday, and the math teacher said that the class will ask questions today, I don't know if you will?"

Tian Jingru was unmoved, and continued to look at the topic in her hand. After a while, he relented and said, "Hey, dead man, how to solve this problem?" Qiuhua listened and pretended to be stupid and said, "Ah." I just forgot, what a coincidence. Tian Jingru listened, became angry, and continued to sit in her seat angrily. After a while, Qiu Hua handed over his answer again, Tian Jingru "snorted", took it, and looked at it. After ten minutes, she finally stretched and said with a smile: "What, it still takes half an hour, it's too easy." After solving this problem, she continued to plunge into the sea of questions.

After a while, Qiu Hua suddenly said solemnly: "Jingru, I will have less contact with Shi Yingying in the future, do you know?" Tian Jingru was very puzzled, but she nodded and said, "Okay." has such a well-behaved and cute girlfriend who loves to play with a little temper, Qiuhua sometimes doesn't know whether it's good or bad.

"Are you so well-behaved? I don't believe it. Qiuhua couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Am I not good? I've always been obedient. I'm so cute, and you're always trying to me off, badass! After speaking, Tian Jingru returned to her original appearance. Seeing that she was so cute, Qiuhua touched her head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Wangcai, don't be angry, I'll help you gnaw down the hard bone of mathematics later." Tian Jingru was a little crazy, and pinched his hand again, but the force was slightly greater than just now.

Shi Yingying sat in the classroom, constantly cursing Qiuhua. Suddenly, she remembered the bet she had just made, and felt ashamed and angry. A thought popped into her mind for no reason: What if Qiuhua won? Thinking of this, Shi Yingying shook her head, wanting to get rid of this thought, but the blush on her face was not shaken away, but a little more.

The teaching building of the second year of high school is opposite the teaching building of the third year of high school, and the original intention of the school is to play a role in motivating. However, during this time, there is also a lot of negative energy. During the lunch break, Shi Yingying looked out, but saw a girl in her third year of high school squatting on the grass wiping her tears, holding the mock exam papers tightly in her hands. Shi Yingying glanced at the people in the class, and some people were chasing dramas and reading comics, and couldn't help sighing: "There is no empathy in the world." Then, she fell into self-blame again, was she too competitive?