Chapter 342

Inspiration is an abstract but real thing.

Although Lin Xiaoxian codewords rely on memory to a large extent, they undoubtedly need to be processed through their own logic in the process of secondary arrangement, which also needs some inspiration.

Ba Di needs less.

"Fierce blade in the snow" needs more.

Up to now, the famous scene in "fierce sword in the snow" has long been out of the circle, and it has become popular outside the online literary world. Quoting some people in the book group, the five-year-old children next door will shout "sword" when playing toy swords.

[two sets of flying swords]

[cover the sky]

[on this day, Li Chungang, the sword God, entered the land Sword Fairy realm again]

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When Lin Xiaoxian wrote this paragraph, the fame of "fierce knife in the snow" finally started with the awkward pseudonym of [beauty looks at everything Su], so when Lin Xiaoxian put in his headphones and code words with his mobile phone in his bedroom for a while, Li Daoyu, who didn't know when he got out of bed behind him, recognized the words [Li Chungang] on Lin Xiaoxian's mobile phone screen.

"Brother Xian... Hey hey, look at this, too?"

“！”

Li Daoyu scratched his underpants with one hand and patted Lin Xiaoxian on the shoulder with the other, which startled Lin Xiaoxian.

"Good guy, it's afternoon. You finally get up?"

Lin Xiaoxian turned around to lock the screen, took off his headphones and saw Li Daoyu yawn:

"Ha... I can't afford it. I wake up hungry."

Li Daoyu wiped her sleepy eyes and didn't see the flashing text cursor on Lin Xiaoxian's mobile phone. She thought Lin Xiaoxian was a reader of fierce knife in the snow like him.

"Brother Xian, where did you see in the snow?" After yawning, Li Daoyu blinked hard, pulled a paper towel and wiped his eye excrement. He was more energetic.

"The latest chapter, and you?" Lin Xiaoxian answered casually.

"I don't remember. I read it last week, and then the dog broke more than the author for dozens of chapters. Now I don't know where it is."

Lin Xiaoxian is the "dog than the author". When he hears some readers scold him, he is not angry at all, but has a dark pleasure.

Is he shaking m?

While talking, the other three roommates also got up. Zhang Deshun and Li Daoyu hurried to the canteen and played basketball with the new students after dinner. The two in senior three were far less leisurely than those in senior one. In order to make time to review two or three more chapters of knowledge points later, they began to prepare for the knowledge competition of this exchange activity in advance.

This knowledge competition actually belongs to the expansion of the content of compulsory education in senior high school, which is similar to the additional questions in the examination paper, but it is not so rigid.

The so-called preparation of the two senior three students is actually a piece of information sent by the teacher to all exchange students in advance. There will almost be some original questions in the competition.

That is to say, this competition is also a good performance match of two schools. As long as we can answer almost all the questions, we will get some media and schools' own official account number to write two manuscripts, even if we finish the task.

Compared with such a competition, both the second middle school and the two senior students are more concerned about the college entrance examination, so they will end the exchange activity ahead of schedule after participating in the knowledge competition next week.

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One afternoon passed, and Lin Xiaoxian's fingers were sore. Half of their senior three recitations were transferred to the library.

"Money is different. There is a library in high school..."

Lin Xiaoxian stretched out and sighed. Although there is also a so-called "reading corner" in the name of No. 2 middle school, the books inside do not know when they were donated, and few people usually go. Compared with those ragged old books, most people would certainly prefer to buy a color edition of youth digest and come back to read the latest hot spots in society. They can chew several classes leisurely.

Of course, it's not just everyone who dislikes old books.

The study committee members like to go there to collect some ancient books. Some small books published in traditional Chinese on the mainland are often not interesting.

Lin Xiaoxian wandered outside the sky. After the mobile phone screen in front of him turned black, he returned to his mind, sent out the finished manuscripts in his hand, and then went out to turn to bedroom 203.

One advantage of playing mahjong for novices is that they are quiet. They won't smash their cards on the table as soon as they are excited, even if it's the poor sound insulation in the dormitory. Lin Xiaoxian didn't hear mahjong outside 203.

He opened the door with a squeak. Four girls, big and small, were very attentive.

"A cake."

"Touch!"

"Twenty thousand."

"Touch."

"Five."

"Hey, I want to touch it, too ~"

"Ah... Why do you keep touching..."

Su Yuan, who hasn't had the turn to touch the card for a long time, was very depressed. She held a mahjong in her hands and stretched out her good-looking neck to look East in the card field. She looked like a little raccoon holding nuts. When she saw Lin Xiaoxian coming back, she was immediately happy and subconsciously wanted to call the old man. Fortunately, she responded in time and looked at teacher Xia with her back to the door, He stuck out his tongue in fear.

"Xiao Xian, come and see if my card is strong!"

Gu Xiaoyan waved proudly. Xia luoqiu looked back at the moment when the door was pushed. Unexpectedly, he found that he was looking at himself and nodding to himself when he came over.

Xia luoqiu didn't think for the first time that it was the students' greetings to the teacher, but glanced at Lin Xiaoxian's girlfriend Su Yuan on the left for no reason, and then panicked inexplicably.

"80000."

Xia luoqiu, who didn't know what she was panicking about, hurried out one, and then gently raised his chin to the study committee member at the table:

"Hu."

The newlyweds seek stability and run faster and safer. Lin Xiaoxian walks to Gu Xiaoyan, gives him half of the chairs from childhood, and hugs his arm closely:

"Look, isn't it good?"

"Well..."

It's a real gentleman to watch chess without saying a word. Gu Xiaoyan tries to be the same. Lin Xiaoxian just smiles without saying a word, and then finds a palm sized white towel beside her table.

"Really?" Lin Xiaoxian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hum ~"

Gu Xiaoyan smiled noncommittally and pointed to the direction of Xia luoqiu. Lin Xiaoxian looked over and saw a thick stack of at least a dozen white towels piled in front of Xia luoqiu.

What the white towel is used for is understood by all the people present. Lin Xiaoxian smiled and pressed Gu Xiaoyan's nose. The little fox was really clever and strange. He deliberately flirted with Xia luoqiu in the dark.

When they were intimate, they were doing the same thing as Xia luoqiu, but their hearts were full of doubts.

She looked at the way Lin Xiaoxian sat next to Gu Xiaoyan, and then Yu Guang looked at Su Yuan on the left. Her brain was a little confused.

What happened?

Isn't Lin Xiaoxian's girlfriend Su Yuan?

Then why is he tired of talking to Gu Xiaoyan again?

And... In front of Su Yuan?

At this moment, summer and autumn feel that there may be something wrong with the 203 bedroom.