After class time

As soon as Wang Siqi finished speaking, he put down my composition book. There was a burst of applause in the classroom.

My deskmate bumped my arm lightly with his elbow. "Hey, classmate Miaochun. Your literary talent is really good. You are full of ideas and write in an orderly manner. Unlike me, Dai Chen, who has everything in mind but doesn't know how to start writing. How about..." Dai Chen Chen's eyes rolled. "Why don't you, Miaochun, help me write my essay?"

Que Miaochun pursed her lips. "Write it yourself, this is not my composition." The topic changed. "But I can teach you how to write."

"Okay, okay." Dai Chen nodded like garlic.

Que Miaochun picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, and said slowly: "First, the rich literary talent. The first is the wit of the words, and the second is the image of the voice. The second is the innovation of thinking. Innovation is the trend of the times and the need of the times. There is no innovation in the composition. It is difficult to get to the top of the peak. Five taboos in writing about materials: (1) Avoid copying the materials when "quoting materials". (2) Avoid abandoning the materials and letting the horse rein in the situation. (3) Avoid making random changes to the raw materials. , fabricate the story and plot of the raw material, or continue or expand the raw material. (4) Avoid using words such as "read this material" or "saw this cartoon" at the beginning of the article instead of quoting the material. Writing an essay is equivalent to answering a question, because once we leave the specific test paper, we don’t know what “this” means. Steps for material composition, (1) Quote materials..."

Dai Chen nodded. Soon it was time for school to end, and the school bell rang. The students put down their pens one after another and cleared their desks. Put on your schoolbag and leave Yinglong Primary School.

Que Miaochun also followed the crowd to find the school gate, as if he was still looking forward to being picked up and dropped off by the Que family's secret guards. When he walked to the school gate, he didn't see any familiar figures. Que Miaochun felt a little disappointed, but he still walked in the direction of Que's house.

He lowered his head and picked up the pebbles, muttering dissatisfiedly, "The magpie is murdering, the magpie is crying, the magpie hears the rain, the magpie is thinking about evil...Why don't you come to pick me up? I feel so uncomfortable, it's obviously the first day of elementary school." !" His dark green eyes were full of disappointment.

"Ah! What are you doing, little girl? You even kicked our boss with stones!" Several vicious gangsters quickly surrounded Que Miaochun.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now. Miao Chun didn't mean it, Que Miaochun apologizes to you!" Que Miaochun quickly bowed at a 90° angle.

"Apologise? That's interesting. You're very pretty. Do you want to consider being my woman?" The dark-haired man came out from the darkness. There was a small cut on his face, and a trace of blood flowed from the small cut. Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and white teeth. What a handsome gentleman, but he somehow became a promiscuous person.

"Ah? Do you like Miaochun?" Que Miaochun tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth. The sunset sunlight shines on Que Miaochun's skirt. Her long purple hair cannot hide her delicate face, and her white skirt cannot hide her curvy figure.

The black-haired man didn't say anything, but nodded vigorously, even his ears turned red.

"Okay, you and Miaochun can go home tonight." Que Miaochun took the initiative to hold the black-haired man's hand.

The gangsters were stunned. It took the man a while to come back to his senses, "Why don't you call sister-in-law quickly?" The gangsters quickly shouted, "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Que Miaochun took the man's arm and walked to the door of Que's house.