I heard from an acquaintance of the old lady that if I win the prize in this new concept composition contest, I will not only be recommended, but I will also gain fame and fortune. At such a young age, there will be a lot of media coverage!

How could she endure the opportunity that was originally hers, and finally watch Xiaotuanzi stand on the stage and accept questions from reporters. She was so famous. By then, the whole school and even students across the country would know her name, and she would be famous.

Across the country!

The more she thought about it, the more her heart twitched and the pain became severe.

She opened the drawer and slowly took out a piece of letter paper. There was also a test paper in the drawer. It was given by the Chinese teacher as a sample essay when Xiaotuanzi got perfect marks on his essay. She kept it and it came in handy.

Ding Li has been practicing calligraphy since she was a child, and she is very good at handwriting. Her calligraphy teacher also taught her some tips on how to imitate other people's calligraphy, and she can imitate them very closely.

She slowly wrote the word "Xi Yan" on the paper, which was Xiaotuanzi's pen name, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Then he began to write compositions in an unconstrained style.

The goal is to write as poorly as possible, so naturally you don’t need to spend too much effort.

She herself wrote some sloppy journals, but she felt it was not enough, so she took out a lot of composition books, copied some flashy fragments, pieced them here and there, and pieced together some of them.

After finishing writing, she looked at the composition with satisfaction and smiled. As long as she sent the semi-final work before Xiaotuanzi, Xiaotuanzi would not be able to escape from being invalidated no matter how good his writing was.

Xiaotuanzi, since you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust!

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At night, there are stars, and the moonlight is bright and slanted, like silver water.

The light-colored curtains float with the wind, bringing in the faint fragrance of flowers and plants.

Xiaotuanzi is debugging NO.7. She didn’t know much about robots before, but her elder brother taught her some things.

I don’t know whether it’s because the elder brother taught me well or she is smarter, but in short, it’s not too difficult.

Xiaotuanzi did not take out the battery, but only took out the memory card of NO.7, so NO.7 still looked at her in a very cute way.

She squatted, and NO.7 looked straight. She stood up, and NO.7 raised his little head to look at her. She picked up something, and NO.7 also lowered his round little head with a "click."

Come down.

It's like the little sunflowers are always turning with the sun.

When it saw the little dumpling looking for something, it followed him hurriedly. Its short legs were as nimble as the wheels of a cart. It followed the little dumpling in front of the saddle and behind the horse, never leaving.

Xiaotuanzi put the memory card into the computer and read it. As expected, he saw many dangerous scenes. Number 7 passed by the third brother several times, or the third brother vaguely saw the shadow of number 7 behind him.

I was in hot pursuit, but fortunately NO.7 was small and smart, so I found a hidden place to hide.

However, situations like this occur one after another, which is quite frightening.

Xiaotuanzi adjusted the data of No. 7 and sped up its speed.

This data cannot be increased without an upper limit. If it is increased too much, the friction with the ground will be too great and the heat generated will be too strong, which will also cause a burden on the body.

Xiaotuanzi sighed, the third brother's strongest strength was his motor nerves, it was really difficult to avoid him.

While she was debugging, she was still thinking about what happened during the day.

Initially suspecting it was Ding Li, she decided to pay attention.

"What are you worrying about?" The sudden voice startled Xiaotuanzi, and she stood up suddenly. The man just leaned over to look at her silently, and let her cling to him unscrupulously, his tenderness grazing over water like a dragonfly.

Pass.

"Crack, click, click -" NO.7 raised his head, staring intently and enjoying it.

Xiaotuanzi stroked her hot lips, "Brother, how did you get in?"

No matter how focused she was, she couldn't even hear the sound of the door opening.

Zhuo Jinchu's dark eyes flashed with a hint of light, and he stared at her with his eyes raised, still a little unfinished. He pointed at No. 7, who was staring at him in trance, "Every time it comes here, that's how I come here."

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Xiaotuanzi was stunned, and then his almond-shaped eyes widened, "Are you climbing over the balcony?"

Zhuo Jinchu responded lightly, but she still didn't change the subject. He still had a good memory, "What are you bothering about?"

As he said that, he reached out his hand and rubbed her soft hair. Due to the height difference, the man's slightly raised eyebrows were filled with pleasure.

Viewed from the side, this picture coated with silvery moonlight is as beautiful as a cartoon.

"I have to submit my manuscript for the essay competition in the next two days, but I'm still not satisfied with it."

Xiaotuanzi pursed her lips. In fact, this was also one of the problems that bothered her.

This new concept essay competition has many experts.

Director Liao has put down her big words, she is bound to take first place!

The raging flames of war ignited, and the whole body was filled with heat.

The little girl raised her head, her face full of fighting spirit and her facial features as delicate as a jade carving, especially beautiful.

"Can I help you take a look?"

"Brother, do you also know how to write?" She blurted out one sentence, and after saying it, she felt a little regretful.

After all, my eldest brother was a person who made money from manuscript fees when he was a student. His compositions were sharp in language and had a sophisticated perspective on phenomena, which was much more in-depth than hers.

When he was still a student, he stopped writing for a while because he was too busy. The editors-in-chief of several well-known magazines even followed the submission address to find his home.

Xiaotuanzi shrugged his shoulders and smiled awkwardly, "I mean, brother, you have also seen it. This essay competition focuses on youth pain literature. This may not be the scope of brother's expertise."

Zhuo Jinchu's dangerous expression was slightly restrained. He curled his lips and said, "I'm not good at it, but maybe I can give you inspiration."

Xiaotuanzi has a head full of question marks and a pair of misty almond eyes, making her look like an otherworldly little fairy.

Zhuo Jinchu analyzed calmly, "I have seen the style of your preliminary essay. A mixed description of friendship and love, with rich emotions, can convey true feelings."

Xiaotuanzi nodded, feeling a little ashamed. She really wanted to get into her elder brother's mind and delete the memory of the essay in the preliminary round with one click.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, suddenly, his soft white little hand was raised. Xiaotuanzi looked at the big brother in front of him infatuatedly. The corner of his mouth raised a perfect arc, the kind of smile that was half devil and prince, both good and evil, handsome.

It was so miserable that it made your legs weak.

Xiaotuanzi could no longer move his hands and feet. He was completely defeated. Only his heart could still speak out, calling him foul!

He kissed the back of her hand, with such a cherishing attitude, and his smile became deeper, flirtatious and evil, "I tossed and turned on the bed, closed my eyes, and all I saw was his smiling face."

Xiaotuanzi tilted his head, this sentence sounded very familiar, no, not ordinary, but very mature.
Chapter completed!