"Brother!"
Lin Xiaoshu ran into Lin Xiaoxian's bedroom and was so frightened that Lin Xiaoxian immediately withdrew the browser on the computer.
"Knock, fool, what's the matter?"
"I just yawned and my jaw cramped..."
Why? I almost exposed the story of writing a novel.
Lin Xiaoxian is not willing to make public his "tyrant".
Because there are not many feelings in this book, they are written according to the readers' preferences.
No matter how well the net text is written, the commercial value is greater than the artistic value.
If acquaintances in reality know that they have written a zhuanbi shuangwen, they must go back and read it.
You'll feel it at a glance.
Ah, the book originally written by Lin Xiaoxian.
It seems that in his mind, YY he is the kind of dragon who kills heaven and earth?
No!
Lin Xiaoxian wrote it to make readers happy.
Not to make yourself happy!
However, it is conceivable that such an explanation must be weak.
In the future, in front of acquaintances who have read their own books, they will inevitably feel very ashamed.
Reality and network should be separated!
"Brother... You ignore me..."
"Gee, what's wrong with you? Can pout. "
Lin Xiaoxian scratched Xiaoshu's chin, and she narrowed her eyes like a ball.
It is said that some people will be very similar to ta if they stay with some creatures for a long time.
Lin Xiaoshu may be such a person.
Tuan Tuan's accumulated time with Lin Xiaoshu must be more than that with Lin Xiaoxian.
"Meow ~ meow ~"
Tuan Tuan jumped lightly and jumped on Lin Xiaoshu's head.
"Is it heavy?"
"OK, brother, are puppets sticky?"
"It's relatively sticky. Other cats are a little cold and very similar to the study committee members of our class."
Puppets are famous followers.
Tuan Tuan often follows the two masters quietly, and there is no sound when walking.
Twice, Lin Xiaoxian almost stepped on it.
Lin Xiaoshu held out a cat teaser to tease Tuan Tuan's small head around, thinking about whether to tie it with a bell or something.
But it is said that the bell is very noisy, which will make the cat irritable and affect the mood. Forget it.
Just get used to it and be more careful.
Last time I bought a cat Mint ball on Taobao, which can be fixed on the leg of the tea table. When I want to hi, I can lick it myself.
But Tuan Tuan obviously didn't understand how to play this thing.
It rubbed its furry neck on it and used it as a massage ball. The scarf was full of the smell of cat mint.
"Tuan Tuan, you're still not a city cat. You can't play..."
"Meow?"
Tuan Tuan ignored him, ran to the balcony and began to roll with an enchanting posture in the sun.
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After school this afternoon, Lin Xiaoxian and Li Chi rode a shared bike and went to a place slightly away from the school for dinner.
The reason is that Li Chi said he wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns.
"I want to eat steamed stuffed buns and go to the canteen."
"I'm talking about meat buns! Meat! "
Meat buns in the canteen are equivalent to steamed bread filling. Only after picking your teeth can you pick out a little meat flavor. They are not eaten by people.
Coupled with mass production, Li Chi's father's teacher meal card can not enjoy special treatment.
So Lin Xiaoxian recommended a "happy breakfast".
"But now it's afternoon. Does anyone still open the door?"
"It's just called breakfast. It's open sooner or later."
Happy breakfast is a store that Lin Xiaoxian once patronized.
To tell you the truth, it tastes pretty good.
This shop's soy sauce meat bag is characteristic. The skin is thin and the filling is large. The meat foam has been fried with chopped bean paste. It has strong soy sauce flavor and full taste.
Take a bite of soy sauce meat bag and another bite of soybean milk or millet porridge. Lin Xiaoxian is comfortable to think about it.
After riding for about fifteen minutes, the two arrived.
"Boss, eight steamed stuffed buns, two bowls of soybean milk and one bowl with less sugar."
"Yes."
The boss played in front of the stage for a while.
"Come on, your steamed stuffed bun."
"Take another dish of red oil."
"Sorry, we are big steamed stuffed buns, and small steamed stuffed buns are matched with red oil."
Lin Xiaoxian was originally a person who was not hot, but he really didn't.
"Hmm ~ ~ ~"
The hot sauce meat stuffing is oily and delicious. After adding cabbage powder and a little diced carrot, it won't feel greasy at all. The steamed stuffed bun skin soaked with a little gravy is just right, which makes people feel more than enough.
Lin Xiaoxian chewed two big mouthfuls and worded less about half a bowl of soybean milk. He hasn't been so satisfied for a long time.
"How's brother Chi? Are you satisfied?"
"Cool!"
Li Chi was afraid that eight steamed stuffed buns would not be enough.
But they are big bags with big fists.
He and Lin Xiaoxian were four alone, plus soybean milk. They all hiccupped.
When I got back to the classroom, I saw Du Tianjun holding the paper.
The mid-term papers are not sealed or counted, so they can be sent out soon.
"Alas, the danger is high! He Yuchao, go to the blackboard and write down the word "嚱"
He Yuchao is the representative of the mathematics class in the class. His partial subjects are very serious. His English language level and mathematics science synthesis are two extremes.
When he finished writing, he was stopped by Mr. Du when he wanted to go down.
"Stand there first and see if he's right."
"Can't see -"
He Yuchao wrote a whole ball in a complicated place and told him a virtue on the paper.
"You're in a mess. Can the marking teacher give you points during the college entrance examination?"
"The college entrance examination is still early. We are only sophomores."
"It's still early?!"
Du Tianjun started again:
"I'll break my thumb and count it for you. 365 days a year, 24 hours a day. You eat and sleep every day..."
No one wants to hear him do it, and neither do the math representatives.
"Everyone played well this time. The average score is almost the same as that of class 8. The highest score of class 8 is 130, and the highest score of our class is 143."
"Lin Xiaoxian?"
"It's brother Xian!"
Du Tianjun nodded: "well, Lin Xiaoxian seems to be really stable. He deducted 3 points for reading and 4 points for writing because he was too radical."
"Radical..."
The students' eyes brighten, how radical they are.
Hairy boys like to watch something radical.
"Lin Xiaoxian, 143, take the paper."
"Zhou Jia, 136, well, I've made progress."
"Ha ha, I wanted you to help Lin Xiaoxian blossom in an all-round way. It seems that Lin Xiaoxian has also helped you!"
"Mutual promotion, good!"
Du Tianjun smiled with satisfaction and lamented his teaching ability again.
I'm really fierce. I don't talk about getting rich first and driving the later. The latter can still feed back!
benign circle! Perpetual motion machine!
Lin Xiaoxian held his chin and quietly looked at Zhou Jia's side face and smiled:
"Hey, old Du is praising you. Are you happy?"
"It's weird. It's obviously praising you..."
Zhou Jia knew that Lin Xiaoxian had indeed helped her a lot in Chinese during this period.
Especially ancient poetry.
I don't know how many questions Lin Xiaoxian has brushed to master the interpretation and usage of so many ancient words.
Whenever Zhou Jia has sentences he doesn't understand and unfamiliar words he doesn't know.
Lin Xiaoxian can easily recite the source of the original paragraph and then explain it to her in detail.
With Lin Xiaoxian around, Zhou Jia feels like she has a living all-round Chinese reference book.
If it goes on like this, won't you have to buy a dictionary or something anymore?
"Lin Xiaoxian."
"Huh?"
"I didn't expect you to save money."