"Have you figured it out? Why don't you think about it again? Looking at Fan Niannian, who was pretending to be angry, Anqi was a little unbearable, but the registration form in her hand had already been filled in completely.

Holding the photo in her hand, Angel was still beating the drum in her heart, she was really afraid that Fan Niannian would fail.

"301 dormitory, it's just for you, fill out the registration form and hand it in quickly!" Hu Ziyu's voice roared in the corridor uneasy, with Fan Niannian's background, it would naturally be selected, and the other people in the dormitory, An Qi, were not worried.

The registration is nothing more than to make up the number and make the face of creative literature not so ugly.

"Qiqi, borrow me the glue, and it's good to take a photo right away..."Zhuang Xiaxuan ran over and snatched the glue from Anqi's hand, "Why haven't you touched the photo yet?" Give it to me, I'll get a piece of it..."

Squeeze on the glue, put on the photo, press again... Such a simple and familiar action made Angel tremble, "Can you not go?" This sentence lingered in Anqi's heart for a long time, but she couldn't say it.

has been by Fan Niannian's side for year after year, she knows too well what Fan Niannian wants, and naturally she knows Fan Niannian's temperament better, maybe she shouldn't talk too much about this matter.

"He Jia, you have read a lot of books, how about you come and help me read this? I've been writing for a long time..."Looking at Fan Niannian's interested, Angel couldn't say anything more, and now at this time, I can only hope that she will play steadily.

In the afternoon, Teacher Man Xiaotang personally organized the opening of the class, and talked about the rules and principles of the competition for more than two hours, but the previous cases were not mentioned once, until Fan Niannian raised his hand.

"Teacher Man, you said so much, can you show us the works of last year's winners?" Soaring Cup Literary Competition, Fan Niannian has never heard of it once, but when he was in City B, he heard of several opportunities for literary competitions, but those are too watery, and Fan Niannian is naturally not eye-catching.

But this time, since it's a competition held by Sedum University itself, and Teacher Man personally leads the team, it should be a little good, at least you can enjoy the works of the previous champions before the game.

Fan Niannian thought so and did so, but Lao Man, "Is everyone clear?" This competition is about the prestige of creative literature, and if you get a place, you will also get a credit bonus..."

Continuing to talk about creative techniques and skills, she didn't seem to hear Fan Niannian's appeal, so Fan Niannian had to pull her mobile phone and began to search for the Soaring Cup competition on major forums, but the result backfired, because she clearly saw that the screen displayed "There is no relevant information about the entry".

Is the secrecy of a writing contest so high-end?

"Have you written it all down? Refine your writing skills, but don't be pretentious... Did the classmate in the back write it down? Suddenly feeling a burst of bright light piercing his glasses, Fan Niannian was still distracted, obviously there was no word in the exercise book.

He Jia next to her hurriedly poked Niannian and reminded her that Teacher Man would walk in front of her immediately, but Niannian didn't know what was going on, she thought too deeply, and she didn't realize He Jia's actions.

"You are Fan Niannian?" The deep voice trembled suddenly, and the next second the teaching rod fell on the arm, "What did I just say?" Do you remember them all? The helpless mocking voice stimulated Fan Niannian's eardrums.

She seems to have experienced such a scene not long ago, the deer in her chest couldn't stop beating, she was about to suffocate when she jumped, and the nervous cold sweat on her forehead was gathering more and more, but she didn't answer for a long time.

After being stunned for about three seconds, Fan Niannian got up slowly, "I'm sorry teacher, I'll definitely listen to it well...", when his eyes suddenly opened and he found that it was not an English teacher but Professor Man in front of him, Fan Niannian covered his mouth in embarrassment, but fortunately the following words were not said.

"Ahem, I mean what you just said, we don't want to pursue O'Henry-style endings, and we don't pursue that kind of humorous and subtle ridicule, we must really learn to use our own writing methods, and treat writing as our own life, we should be dancing by ourselves, not relying on others..."

After all, the meaning is similar to what Professor Man said, but none of what Fan Niannian said was said by Professor Man himself...

The atmosphere at the scene was quite awkward, and the originally small dozen or so students all held their breath, and even Professor Man himself was surprised, "Fan Niannian, right?" Okay, let's continue to talk..."Huh, Fan Niannian, who heard this, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know why she had said such a thing just now, and as for what Professor Man said about writing skills, she hadn't listened at all, let alone memorized them.

"Then what is the origin of Fan Niannian? In your class, Teacher Man has already called her name for the second time, and she is probably in trouble..."He Jia, who was sitting behind Hu Ziyu, heard it clearly, but she didn't know if the young lady in a white dress next to Hu Ziyu was lucky.

Sure enough, as expected, Teacher Man noticed it and hurriedly followed, "You and the same table, go out!" I won't use it anymore! Professor Man gradually became irritable, but his voice was still so strong, pointing at Hu Ziyu's nose and angrily reprimanding, "What about the class leader, just like this, you take the lead?" ”

Laughing, secretly smiling, it turns out that it will be so cool to see others being scolded.

Time ticked by, and the two who finally survived until the end of class looked at each other, shook their heads again, and held their reddened fingers, He Jia said that he had never remembered so many things in his life, and Zhuang Xiaxuan was still indignant, disgusted that Professor Man had said too much, and he couldn't remember it at all.

The two of them scrambled to see Fan Niannian's book, but they didn't want to have nothing on the exercise book except for a name, "Niannian, you're too brave, don't you take notes in Teacher Man's class?" ”

"Yo, do you think people are like you? Fan Niannian is a high-achieving student, a proud protégé of Teacher Man, can he compare with you people who are indiscriminate? Fan Niannian wanted to veto, but she didn't want to be blocked by the beautiful girl in the white dress.

He Jia and Zhuang Xiaxuan were also angry, "Nian Nian is excellent, what does it matter to you?" I'm afraid some people can't take notes even if they want to, right? "Sneer, you don't have that ability and dare to learn to read and wander, this is a joke, right?

Spread their hands, the three of them turned their heads and left, "But Niannian, have you known Teacher Man for a long time, I don't think Teacher Man is like what the rumors say..."

"I think you've forgotten the 5,000-word review again, right?" Teasing each other, Fan Niannian shouted: "I want to eat duck legs, remember to bring it for me..."

"Why don't you go to the cafeteria to eat?" The two were puzzled.

"Teacher Man is looking for me, I'll go over..."