What is clear is that there is another person who writes the "High Score Composition Training Plan" at the moment.

Shen Yan was also waiting in front of the computer desk, holding Jiang Wen's language paper in one hand and a pen in the other, turning the pen, hesitating with both hands, and then writing down his opinions in a notebook.

Shen Yan didn't live in the school, and the girls' dormitories in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School were all eight-person rooms, and she couldn't stand that kind of cramped environment with no place to study.

Shen Yan didn't live at home, her home was far away, an hour's drive back and forth, three hundred and sixty-five days, three hundred and sixty-five hours, for her who likes to study, wasting this time is tantamount to sticking a knife in her heart!

So Shen Bingyan asked Shen Yan to live in her house, Shen Bingyan's house was near the school, go out and go down the stairs, turn left ten meters to the school gate.

Shen Bingyan now lives independently, is financially independent, and relies on herself for expenses. Sisters, settle accounts, the second elder of the family planned to give Shen Bingyan rent every semester, but Shen Bingyan refused.

Shen Yan eats all in the cafeteria, and the food expenses are naturally given by the second elder in the family, and the only extra expenses are rent and water and electricity. Shen Bingyan doesn't have a boyfriend, she thinks that there are two bedrooms at home anyway, and an empty bedroom is useless, and water and electricity can cost a few dollars......

But in order to make Shen Yan unrestrained, Shen Bingyan, as the landlord, handed over the cleaning of the house to Shen Yan as if she was lazy. Killing two birds with one stone, doing this is also to let Shen Yan not bury his head too much in books. Doing cleaning, washing and laundry is also a way to regulate relaxation.

Jiang Wen's test paper in Shen Yan's hand was evaluated by Shen Bingyan.

According to Shen Bingyan, Shen Yan and Jiang Wen are the two extremes of freedom and formula writing, so let the two of them be at the same table and tutor each other to exchange composition writing, maybe...... Can you neutralize a normal composition?

Because of this, Shen Yan knew that Jiang Wen had misunderstood.

"Writing essays is like writing novels, no wonder there is only such a little ......"

As the words fell, Shen Yan was looking seriously, and the pencil-like hair was scattered on his neck.

However, it seems that he has no face to say this, and he is a little lower......

"Such a wave, no wonder it's a eunuch dog!"

"But."

"His compositions are as good as the novels he wrote...... "Shen Yan looked at it very attentively.

……

The next morning, Jiang Wen rubbed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock at 6:40, only to find that he was ten minutes later than usual!

A carp fights straight...... Then the turtle king was on all fours with his feet in the sky.

Although I am young, my waist is not very good, and I can't stay up late like yesterday.

Brushing his teeth in the morning is his daily habit, and the toothbrush rustles in his mouth, and the raindrops rustle outside the house.

Gradually, it got bigger and bigger, and just two steps out of the door, the trouser hem was wet a lot. What Jiang Wen couldn't figure out was that under such a downpour, someone didn't bring an umbrella? With only two hands, he lifted his schoolbag above his head and rushed to school.

Perhaps, this is youth? It's a pity that such a youth, Jiang Wen had already rationally strangled it in the cradle when he was in elementary school.

When he arrived at the school gate, he didn't bring a schoolbag yesterday, and only carried a waterproof document bag for a book this morning, Jiang Wen felt embarrassed.

High school students' single-day homework is not picked up by a flat shoulder, but only in a document bag? At first glance, it's a bad boy who doesn't study seriously, and this kind of behavior is simply not too arrogant.

But fortunately, they all hold umbrellas, and if they hold the umbrella lower, they won't recognize each other.

However, as soon as he arrived at the crossroads, Jiang Wen recognized Shen Yan who was hiding at the door of the steamed bun shop, tiptoeing, looking out at the sky from time to time, like a little white rabbit who poked out of the hole to look for food, and was afraid of being caught and put in the pot.

Shen Yan seemed to sense something, and when the delicate mantis head leaned out of the door of the store again, she quietly noticed Jiang Wen, whose eyes were on her, and immediately retracted her head as an unknown person, and continued to wait for the sky to clear......

Her steamed bun shop is doing very well and it tastes really good. Jiang Wen would come here every morning to buy two sauce meat buns, two fresh meat buns, and a cup of sweet soy milk, life was not too comfortable.

But now...... To buy or not to buy? This is another multiple-choice question, obviously he is a decisive teenager, and when he meets Shen Yan, he is like falling into evil, and he can't make up his mind like a girl.

Boom~ The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the sky is also gloomy, and a curved snake-like white smooth across the sky, snapping......

Jiang Wen was worried that he would be struck by lightning after standing outside for a long time, so he entered the steamed bun shop, and when he walked by Shen Yan, he regarded her as a stranger he knew.

"Boss, the same old way."

"Okay!" People who do business have eyesight, and in the face of customers like Jiang Wen, who come every morning, they have already written down his breakfast habits in their hearts, and in less than half a minute, they serve the buns with their hands and feet, "Use it slowly!" ”

"Thank you." Jiang Wen doesn't like to eat impatiently, high school is already very bitter, if you can't feel happy when you eat, then this life is ...... Let's continue to live!

There were still twenty minutes before the morning self-study, and he devoured it, took a mouthful of warm sweet soy milk, and the fatigue of staying up late seemed to be gone.

"Hey...... What a coincidence. A familiar voice came from behind him, accompanied by the girl's fragrance, Jiang Wen turned his head, and a pair of beautiful legs appeared in the field of vision, the person who came was Shen Yan, and she didn't have to guess that she was here to borrow an umbrella.

And also...... Coincidentally, this greeting should have been said at the moment when they met before, right? Won't it be too late now?

“…… What a coincidence. I know this truth, but I also replied with a "coincidence", and I feel that I have become an idiot.

"Borrow an umbrella and use ......"

"You didn't bring it?"

"No ......"

"And how did you get from home to here?"

"My home is in the neighborhood next to the school." Shen Yan pointed to the community where the steamed bun shop turned left and was next to the iron fence of the school, and the gate of the community was only a zebra road away from the steamed bun shop.

"......" Jiang Wen's egg hurts.

I was followed all the way yesterday, and I thought that the place where Shen Yan lived, even if it was not in the same community as him, should not be far from his house. Unexpectedly, this woman followed him all the way home from the school gate?

"Yesterday, I misunderstood you, and later I learned that this was Teacher Shen's arrangement......" Shen Yan is not a person who is stubborn and does not admit his mistakes.

"It's okay, I also have a ...... that is wrong" next time I read a girl's essay, I must find a quiet place; Next time I go home, be sure to look back to see if there is a three-dimensional girl who is being followed.

Hey!

"Wait...... Have you read my paper too? ”

"Looked."

"......" about his essay being read by others, it's so shameful, why can't the novel be read when it's read?

"Then, can I borrow an umbrella to use it......" Shen Yan pointed to the umbrella at the door.

“…… Borrow, borrow, I'll pay for it. "Now that I've seen it, Jiang Wen can't help it, he should have thought of such a consequence.

“…… Thank you. Shen Yan lowered his head slightly.

“…… Well. Jiang Wen walked to the counter to pay, the business in the store was indeed good, and he waited in line for a long time.

When it's hard to pay the money.

Looking back, but not seeing Shen Yan? Didn't you say borrowing an umbrella? What about people?

When I got to the door, there was nothing left, and there was no umbrella left here.

Jiang Wen slowly typed a question mark: "? ”

Meow!

The umbrella was stolen!