Chapter 1371: Composition contest

Xin Han had just arrived at school, and the early self-study had not yet begun, but there were already many students in the class who were learning consciously. (Pinyin of biqiwu)
Qiu Ya saw him and quickly took out a lunch box from the desk. With a blushing look under the envy and jealousy of his fellow student Yuan Hua, he sent it to Xin Han's desk: "Have you eaten breakfast yet, hurry and eat! "
"Thank you!" Xin Han took it honestly, opened it, and found that it was still hot egg pie, but there were two fried ham sausages beside him.
"Eh, so good, and ham sausage!" Xin Han took a bite and took a bite, looking at Qiuya while eating.
Qiuya fiddled with her two hands in a cramped manner, whispering: "Thank you for blocking Charlotte for me yesterday. In addition, my value is not only as simple as bringing egg pie to you every day, I ... I also Can fry sausages! "
"Poof ..." Xin Han was so hung up that Qiuya ran back to her seat in shame.
Filling his belly and lying on his desk, Xin Han thought dejectedly: "I really didn't expect to dedicate merit to running a red light, and to help the old lady cross the road. That's a good thing. Ah, this is too unreasonable! "
Xin Han always feels that he is not right, and it seems that various evil thoughts continue to flow out, even if it is good, it is counterproductive.
He also couldn't figure out what was happening to him, and he always felt that he was happy to do evil things, but with this system in place, he has such merits. It is estimated that it will be cool today, and the crematorium will be tomorrow.
At this time Dashachun and Zhang Yang walked into the classroom together, and after seeing Xin Han, they greeted: "Brother Han, Zhang Yang and I got your bike back this morning and they were in the carport!"
"Thank you!" Xin Han sat up, suddenly "huh," he said suspiciously: "How come you came so early today, this is how the sun came out of the west?"
"Eating!" Zhang Yang leaned over to get half a piece of egg pie, and then smiled: "Why, the CCTV in our room yesterday broke down, this kid must have missed the cartoon!"
Da Silchun nodded: "But I'm not idle, I tell you, Han brother, I made a set of gourd and little diamond, but it looks good, I will borrow it from you one day!"
Xin Han was amused by these words, and his depressed mood eased a lot: "I don't want to, let Zhang Yang wear it, he likes to wear gourd baby clothes!"
"That line, Zhang Yang, don't worry, I'll lend it to you when I have enough clothes. I tell you, I'm using paper shells for the clothes, so they are strong!"
Zhang Yang just nodded and immediately reacted: "What should I do with you?"
The three said that the voice of laughter was not small, but at this time, the self-study had not started, and it was originally nothing, but I did not expect that Yuan Hua in front came over. A shot of Xin Han's table: "Also let people not learn, the few of you don't learn well by yourself, but also affect others, it's so mean!"
"Yeah, Yuan Hua, what do you say!" Zhang Yang was suddenly unhappy.
The dark side in Xin Han's mind flashed again, and he suddenly stood up and looked down at Yuan Hua: "Will you try again?"
When Yuan Hua saw Xin Han staring at him, he was suddenly bearish: "I don't say ..." After two steps back, he was relieved to say: "You will bully others by force, and we can bear us Than study! "
Xin Han was afraid of buckling merits, and under the strong pressure of beating, the urge to beat was continued, with a disdainful expression in the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Yang also singed, and looked down on Yuan Hua's courage.
Yuan Hua may feel that he has been insulted, or he may have come to Xin Han deliberately and said loudly: "Xin Han, dare to make a bet with me?"
Xin Han was not interested in ignoring him, but when he heard the bet, he still asked, "What bet?"
"Just bet on the ranking of the composition competition in this district, you don't need to win the prize, as long as your composition can be sent to the election, even if you win!" Yuan Hua said loudly, and the students around him looked at it.
Xin Han is generally studying in the class. They still don't believe that composition can be sent to the school.
Zhang Yang smiled, thinking that Yuan Hua was treating others as a fool, but was a little curious: "Yuan Hua, how much do you bet with Han Brother?"
Yuan Hua said loudly: "I am a good student. I don't gamble. If Xin Han loses, I will stay away from Qiu Ya in the future!"
This said, the whole class was in an uproar, Qiuya covered her face and said: "Yuan Hua what are you talking about!"
Yuan Hua pointed out Xin Han one by one: "Just ask you how dare ... no ... dare!"
Xin Han flicked the table: "I don't dare, what's the skill of being selected, I want to surpass you in the ranking. If I can't do it, I won't talk to Qiuya in the future, nor eat her breakfast, if I do , How about you donating 2,000 yuan to the Hope Project in my name? "
He also had a clever move and knew that Yuan Hua's family had money, and he just used him to earn some merit. As for the number of two thousand, he also thought about it carefully, saying that too much is unrealistic, and two thousand dollars should not be difficult for Yuan Hua.
"This is what you said, the students are all listening!" Yuan Hua was overjoyed and Xin Han wanted to beat himself in the ranking. It was simply a dream!
Qiu Ya gave Xin Han a sorrowful look. In her opinion, the other party obviously rejected herself by this means.
Xin Han didn't care so much. Looking at Yuan Hua, he stretched out his palm: "I said, can't you agree?"
Yuan Hua looked at Xin Han and smiled and clapped his hands: "One word is for you!"
After talking, he rushed back to his seat.
After Xin Han sat down, he turned over a workbook in his schoolbag and took out a pen to start brewing.
Zhang Yang asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"
"write an essay!"
"I'm relying on it, haven't you written it yet? The second Pharaoh's class is about to be closed, and you are too late!" Zhang Yang said and shook his head: "Forget about you, anyway, you lose, after No breakfast! "
Da Silchun only reacted at this time: "Well, I haven't written my composition yet!"
Xin Han suspected him of being noisy and scolded: "Shut up, anyway, you punish the station every day, it's not bad this time!"
"Yeah!" Dashachun suddenly!
The first section is a math class. After the second year of high school, I changed to a new math teacher. It is said that I graduated from a prestigious university.
However, Xin Han was not in the mood to listen to his lectures and brewed a morning composition. At this time, it was when Wen Siquan was full of spirits, and he was constantly writing his own composition on paper, and he quickly attracted success. The attention of the math teacher.
The teacher walked in front of Xin Han and knocked on the table: "Go out of my class without listening!"
Xin Han stood up directly and was ready to go out to write, just because he was beeping in front of him.
Other students also looked over here. Yuan Hua's eyes were full of gloating, but the next scene made everyone stunned.
"I see what you write!" The math teacher took up Xin Han's composition and wrote half of the composition, only looked at the subject, and immediately changed the color, and immediately put on a smiley face:
"Student please sit down, I misunderstood, you continue to write, did not disturb your thinking?"
Xin Han nodded: "You whisper, don't disturb me!"
"Okay, okay." The math teacher wiped his sweat and nodded again and again. When he was giving a lecture, he lowered his voice to the point where it was about to be transmitted, which made other students listen hard.
In the second class, Xin Han handed in the composition, even if he was alive.
Two days later, during the self-study, Pharaoh said happily in front of his classmates: "I had something to do in the afternoon on the day I handed in the composition. The students' compositions were all reviewed by the senior Chinese language teacher. In the district, three students ’compositions were selected!"
"Yuan Hua and Qiu Ya were in the teacher's expectation, but there was still another person. The teacher wanted to praise him, that is our classmate Xin Han!"
While the students applauded warmly, Yuan Hua looked back at Xin Han fiercely, and that look seemed to remind him that you have not beat me!
Xin Han was too lazy to take care of him, and the results were over. The following week, he also did some good deeds and pushed his merits back to the 30 mark. Of course, if he can control his dark psychology, it is estimated Three hundred merits are not enough.
At this time, he looked forward to the stars and the moon, and hoped to defeat Yuan Hua. He didn't know how much merit he could get by donating to the Hope Project. He hoped to get a hundred to open the function of using supernatural powers.
Charlotte had returned to school on crutches a few days ago. The boy's recovery ability was amazing. Now he is almost recovered. He looked at Xin Han and was utterly distracted. The big silly Chun asked in Xin Han's ear: "You Guess Charlotte is in love with you? "
In the Chinese class, Lao Wang finally announced the result of the district composition competition: "Just yesterday, our classmate Yuan Hua won the second prize in the district composition competition. The title of the composition is" My Father of the District Governor "! "
"Cut!" Xin Han and Charlotte sneered at the same time.
Yuan Hua showed a "modest" smile, first glanced at Qiu Ya beside him, then turned to look at Xin Han, his eyes were full of meaning.
Then Pharaoh's face became annoyed: "Sin Han, our classmate, won the first prize in this composition competition and is the only first prize in the district!"
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Zhang Yang laughed and said to Yuan Hua in front: "Yuan Hua, I would like to thank you for the project!"
"Shut up!" Lao Wang patted the podium, and then said: "The subject of Xin Han's composition is" My Grandpa, the Governor! ""
The old king was trembling and pointed at Xin Han, saying: "Come here, Xin Han, please explain to me, are you an orphan, how come, this is to find the biological parents? Recognize the ancestors?"
Xin Han stood up and said, "Teacher, this is an exaggeration in art. Is it true that Wu Chengen wrote that a monkey can pop out of a stone, do you really believe it?"
Lao Wangqi almost jumped up and down: "Exaggerate your uncle, you know how much trouble you have caused, and the city leaders will come to the school to inspect after a while, saying that they want to look at the learning situation of the leading family members in the province. "8)
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