Long legs and small buns

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The students in the class were at a loss at first, and didn't understand what routine the new teacher was playing.The former Chinese teacher said that argumentative essays are the most well-regulated and easy-to-lose method, and subjects that are too risky, such as poetry, must not appear.

But the new teacher's request is completely opposite, let them write what they like... But who likes to write essays?

Ruan Zhenzhen was also very confused. She just read a lot before. She read a lot and accumulated a lot. When writing essays, she used more good words and sentences, and the score would naturally be higher.She likes to write essays, and she will finish them carefully every time, but she always feels that writing essays according to the template is too boring.

Now that the new teacher has put forward new requirements, Ruan Zhenzhen, a good student, naturally has to try hard.

During the writing class, the teacher randomly selected ten words that were not related to each other from the new words after class in a text, and asked them to write an article as a weekly diary, and use these ten words properly in the article.

There is no limit to the number of words, subject matter, and content. There is only one requirement. The ten randomly circled words must appear in this article, and all of them must be used properly.

Ruan Zhenzhen thought about it for a long time, and finally wrote a short story - a story about an old man and a dog.

When she started writing, she was still full of apprehension, but at the end of writing, she couldn't control her excitement.She wrote more than 3000 words for that homework, which was the longest article she had ever written, and the sense of accomplishment after completion was unprecedented.

She waited for the teacher's evaluation with a little anxiety and a little excitement, and there was a bright red comment on the handed-out homework book: "Writing is great!!!"

Three exclamation marks in a row strongly conveyed the teacher's approval of her homework.

Ruan Zhenzhen's heart was beating fast, she heard the discussion of the students around her, and knew that the teacher had written encouraging and supportive comments for each of the students, but this sense of happiness of being recognized was still so great that she couldn't hide her excitement.

Especially when the teacher chose her homework as an excellent template and read it aloud in class with admiration, this sense of happiness reached its peak.

This "ten word" weekly diary has been maintained since then.Even the mischievous boy who was at the bottom of the class was named and praised for his excellent poetry.

The teacher's new tricks are more than that. Once she assigned homework and asked the students to continue writing associatively for excerpts from famous works in the textbook, and arrange the ending according to their own preferences.

This way of using words to control the fate of the protagonist of the article is really a novel experience, and Ruan Zhenzhen quickly immersed herself in it.

She wrote very carefully, and spent a long time pondering the original feeling of the famous article, and tried her best to make the following fragments not appear too abrupt.

When handing in the homework at the end, she wrote two endings, one tragedy and one happy reunion. This time the teacher's comment was: "It's like a continuation of xxx himself! It's great!!!"

xxx is the writer's name.

Ruan Zhenzhen read the comments over and over again, the teacher actually compared her with such a famous writer, this feeling...

Of course, they also have normal composition classes, and they will write semi-propositional or full-proposition compositions similar to "Your favorite historical figure----".

With the encouragement of her teacher, Ruan Zhenzhen's love for writing almost reached the point of fanaticism.

Once, she even got full marks for her composition----the teacher once said that there is no such thing as full marks in Chinese, but she broke the rules and gave her full marks.

When Ruan Zhenzhen came to the stage to receive her homework, the teacher even asked her in a low voice if she wrote it herself - because it really didn't look like a middle school student's level.

She nodded in surprise, the teacher smiled and patted her on the shoulder, saying: "You are really good, come on, you will probably become a writer in the future."

Ruan Zhenzhen didn't know if the teacher's words of encouragement were sincere, but the dusty dream about "writer" in her heart finally revealed a glimmer of light again.

She was ashamed to tell anyone, because no matter how you look at it, "writers" are too far from real life.

She silently hid this "great" dream in her heart, until Jiang Lan leaned down in the kindergarten, softly whispered into her ear, "Zhenzhen, you may not know, my dad is a very good writer .I think you are very suitable to follow his path. How about it, do you like writing?"

I like it! Of course I like it! Ruan Zhenzhen's eyes lit up.

Jiang Lan gently handed the dream that she thought was out of reach into her palm.

She and Jiang Lan returned home, and she followed behind Jiang Lan, anxiously waiting for the "sentence" of "Uncle Jiang, the writer".

Even if she knew that this dream was far away, even if she knew that this dream was ridiculously big, but the opportunity was in her hands, could she not make any effort and just watch it slip away?

Jiang Wenbai and Jiang Lan stared at each other, neither of them willing to give in.Ruan Zhenzhen's opening broke the deadlock.

"This is a very serious matter." Jiang Wenbo said to her, "Zhenzhen, let me ask you, how do you know that I have written a book?"

Ruan Zhenzhen was stunned: "Sister Jiang Lan told me, she said..."

"Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan, hum, you only have Jiang Lan in your little head." Jiang Wenbai turned around with his hands behind his back, "Aren't you afraid that she is lying to you?"

"No, Sister Jiang Lan won't lie to me." Ruan Zhenzhen replied seriously.

Jiang Wenbai glanced at Jiang Lan, she first smiled, then lowered her head and touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment.

One can tell at a glance that his daughter has coaxed Xiao Zhenzhen once, and a white lie is also a lie, that is, this little girl is honest, so she trusts his daughter wholeheartedly.

"I've only written a few books. I'm not a writer, but I'm not qualified to be a teacher or accept students." He said, "But I want me to talk about the basic requirements of writing, recommend a few opportunities, and help me read manuscripts. If you want to retouch and correct the faults or something, just come to me."

Jiang Wenbo turned around, "There is only one request, don't listen to Jiang Lan all day long, she is bad, you are not afraid of being abducted by her someday?"

Jiang Lan laughed, only then did she realize that her father had committed an old habit just now, and he had already planned to agree, so he insisted on putting on airs beforehand.

It stands to reason that she has been used to it for a long time, that is, when she met a little girl, she was too anxious to forget about it.

After all, they are her own father and daughter, Jiang Lan will not expose her father, but also follow the old child's words and say: "Yes, yes, I am broken. Zhenzhen should be more careful, maybe one day I will I ate you."

Ruan Zhenzhen was so teased that she couldn't help laughing. The way Sister Jiang Lan and Uncle Jiang get along is really interesting.

The author has something to say: It’s even later_(:3ゝ∠)_Although it’s late, I’m fat today, right…

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Even though Jiang Wenbo said that, Jiang Lan didn't intend to really put Ruan Zhenzhen at home and let her study with him.

Although she brought Ruan Zhenzhen back from Jia Ning'an this time, she couldn't stay at home for too long and would leave soon.

She couldn't break Jia Ning'an's feelings for the little girl, and she was afraid of leaving the little girl at home, no one was around to watch and remind her, the little girl foolishly got mixed up with Jia Ning'an one day--- - She always felt that if she left the little girl at home, something would happen sooner or later.

"Dad, that's it." Jiang Lan said seriously, "It's time for our family to add a computer, as well as the network cable, just pull it up."