There are rewards everywhere in life

Chapter 177 Passing Notes!
After class, Jiang Shuhao, uncharacteristically, did not go back to the dormitory to play games, nor did he go to play with his classmates in the sports school, but went to the library to read.

Although Ye Xiaotian and others felt that it was a good thing for Jiang Shuhao to focus on his studies after being hit by a broken relationship, but now that Jiang Shuhao has actually done so, it still makes Ye Xiaotian and others who know the inside story feel that the things in front of them are a bit dreamy .

Can feelings really change a person?

Ye Xiaotian fell into deep thought.

However, this is a good thing, and the rest of the dormitory also breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Jiang Shuhao would not figure it out and do something stupid, but now he can rest assured.

Ye Xiaotian didn't bother to think about things that he couldn't figure out, so he turned and walked towards the library.

As soon as Ye Xiaotian came to the library and sat down, the seat next to him was pulled away, and a waft of familiar fragrance came to his nostrils.

Ye Xiaotian looked up, but he didn't expect to meet Tang Yuting again in the library.

Ye Xiaotian raised his head and nodded at Tang Yuting, smiled slightly as a greeting, then turned around and refocused on his current book.

It didn't take long for Ye Xiaotian to feel his elbow being lightly touched, and when he turned his head, he didn't expect that it was Tang Yuting who pushed a notebook towards him.

Ye Xiaotian didn't understand what it meant.

Tang Yuting stretched out her finger and pointed to the words written in the notebook, motioning Ye Xiaotian to take a look.

"This is a poem I wrote. Do you have time? Can you read it for me?"

Ye Xiaotian looked down and saw Tang Yuting writing in his notebook.

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help being a little bit dumbfounded, the library is not convenient to speak aloud, but Tang Yuting thought of this method to communicate.

This behavior of passing notes instead of language reminded Ye Xiaotian that in the past, when the teacher was teaching on the podium, the students below were unable to speak, so they passed the notes to pass the message.

It's just that now there is no need to worry about being discovered by the teacher, and there is no need to pass the note across a few seats, for fear that the force is wrong and it is thrown in the wrong place.

"Actually, my level is not very good."

Ye Xiaotian smiled knowingly, and wrote casually.

What Ye Xiaotian said is true, otherwise, the system would not have prompted the completion of the reward for a long time.

"All the poems you wrote have been published in magazines, isn't that a bad thing?"

Tang Yuting asked back.

Ye Xiaotian didn't expect that Tang Yuting would bump into him when he was collecting magazines, but now Tang Yuting refuted it here.

"Well, let me see. If there is something wrong, think about it for yourself. I may not be right."

Tang Yuting has already talked to this point, Ye Xiaotian is not good at refusing, he took Tang Yuting's notebook and began to read carefully, giving opinions according to his own understanding, while Tang Yuting flipped through the books aside.

After a while, Ye Xiaotian finished annotating Tang Yuting's manuscript, returned it to Tang Yuting, and wrote casually, "Here are some suggestions from me, you can refer to them."

"Ok, thanks.

By the way, do you know how to contribute?
I also want to publish it. "

Tang Yuting asked back.

"Do you want to contribute too?"

Ye Xiaotian said in surprise.

"We went to Sun Yuetao's house together. Now that all your poems have been published in magazines, I naturally can't fall behind."

Tang Yuting said confidently.

Ye Xiaotian knew that Tang Yuting had misunderstood this, but it was obvious that he couldn't explain it clearly for a while, so he simply made a mistake, and agreed to send Tang Yuting's WeChat on WeChat at night.

Tang Yuting took the notebook and carefully studied the annotations given by Ye Xiaotian.

Although Ye Xiaotian thinks that his level is not good enough, studying under the guidance of the system is much more efficient than Tang Yuting's purely self-study, and some of the questions raised are also on the point.

Obviously, during this period of time, Ye Xiaotian's books were not in vain.

While Tang Yuting was studying Ye Xiaotian's annotations, when she came back to look at Ye Xiaotian's handwriting, she didn't expect Ye Xiaotian's calligraphy to be surprisingly good.

If it was on a more formal occasion, Tang Yuting might not be surprised. After all, it needs to be cautious, but even the handwriting written in this essay is not bad, which shows that Ye Xiaotian's calligraphy skills are not bad.

Now there are not many people who can calm down and practice calligraphy.

Even if someone knows how to practice, the most they can do is to link their own names well, so as not to make a fool of themselves when they sign their names, but someone like Ye Xiaotian who writes so much casually and can still maintain a standard, obviously has not worked hard at ordinary times.

This made Tang Yuting look at Ye Xiaotian with admiration.

Ye Xiaotian would not have thought that Tang Yuting beside him would think of these things. After all, now that Ye Xiaotian practiced calligraphy persistently, it was no longer the initial torture for Ye Xiaotian, but a kind of relaxing enjoyment.

This is what Ye Xiaotian never thought of.

When I first took calligraphy practice as a task, I felt it was torture, but now I am used to it, but I don’t feel anything at all, instead I feel that this is a rare opportunity to calm down and calm down.

In the next period of time, Tang Yuting deleted, deleted, deleted, and changed the draft several times. Then, Ye Xiaotian helped to revise it, and it was finally completed.

However, it is quite interesting to think about it again when the two of them communicate with each other using their notebooks in the library.

At night, when Ye Xiaotian returned to his dormitory, he saw novels written by well-known domestic writers on the table.

Jia Pingwa, Mo Yan, Yu Hua, Lu Yao, Su Tong...

Ye Xiaotian took a cursory glance, saw these, and couldn't help being a little curious, who borrowed so many books on a whim?

"Who borrowed this book? Did you move all the novels in the library to our dormitory?"

Ye Xiaotian laughed and joked.

"It's all borrowed by Shu Hao."

Song Chenfeng introduced.

"Where is Shuhao?"

Ye Xiaotian said in surprise.

"I saw him smoking in the corridor just now. He was smoking while reading a novel. There were a few cigarette butts in front of him. I didn't expect Shuhao to be quite addicted to cigarettes.

However, the mood is still a little low. "

Wang Shupeng said.

Although there is no strict ban on smoking in the dormitory, everyone tacitly agrees not to smoke in the dormitory, but to smoke in the corridor, so as not to be afraid of affecting others, and not to make the dormitory dirty.

It can be seen that although Jiang Shuhao was in a bad mood because of the broken relationship, he did not make himself special because of this, and still obeyed the rules of the dormitory.

"It seems that Shuhao hasn't gotten over his broken relationship yet."

Yu Haoran concluded.

"Actually, that's a good thing.

In our Chinese department, even reading novels is still learning. "

Li Yulin laughed and teased himself.

(End of this chapter)