Chapter 134 Essay Contest (3)

Revise, check, revise.

After repeating this, Song Ranran still felt that something was missing.

Such an idea is not very attractive.

In the quiet bedroom, the girl with black hair casually put down the pen in her hand, her brows were slightly frowned, and there was a little irritability in her black and white clear eyes.

She has spent nearly a morning on this essay call, but she still has no inspiration.Occasionally, a thought flashes through my mind, but it is also fleeting, and I can't catch it.

Rubbing her wrists, Song Ranran got up from the chair and walked towards the window wearing slippers.

Pulling open the gauze curtains, sunlight also poured down.After opening the glass window, Song Ranran poked her head slightly, and she could see the scene in the courtyard outside.

The sky was as clear as blue, with the wind blowing across his cheeks, the refreshing and cool feeling dissipated a lot of the irritability in Song Ranran's heart.

She stood by the window and looked into the distance for a while. After she calmed down, she returned to the desk.

When she came back and passed by, she didn't intend to look up, but she caught a glimpse of the three cans of Coke on the shelf.

Cola?

When did she buy it?

After a pause, a related memory came to her mind.

She remembered... This Coke seemed to be drawn by her in a certain lottery, it seemed to be called Inspiration Coke... But it was never used, so it was put here.

inspiration?

Song Ranran stopped, she turned around and went to the shelf and reached for a can of Coke.

When she drew a lottery before, the description seemed to say that it could inspire users...

She glanced at the unfinished essays on the table, and with an attitude of trying, she opened the Inspiration Coke and took a few sips.

In terms of taste, this is about the same as ordinary cola.

The taste of the carbonated drink exploded on the taste buds, and Song Ranran finished it before she knew it.

Sitting back on the chair, she picked up her pen and prepared to write another article.When the tip of the black pen landed on the pure white paper, the feeling of a flash of thought reappeared.

But this time, Song Ranran caught it.

In fact, it is often better to start with some small things for such grand themes and see the big from the small.

After a slight pause, Song Ranran first checked the information based on the idea that came to her just now, then opened the composition text, and wrote down the title of this time——

A letter from home in the beacon fire.

The whole article is based on a family letter written between a gentleman and his wife at that time as the starting point.

Love is long and paper is short, kiss you thousands of times.

There were no flowers or diamond rings in that era.But there is smoke and flames.The love they conveyed on letter paper is still heartwarming to read.

The husband and wife fell in love in the flames of war, but before family and love, there is still national justice.If you don't have time to stay together, you will greet each other with a letter from home.And those family letters seem to have become witnesses of history.

The feelings of family and country and the history of the founding of the country, although the article does not seem to be directly reflected, they exist everywhere between the lines.

……

With the blessing of Inspiration Coke, Song Ranran wrote very quickly, and the brush brushed the paper, she almost wrote faster and faster, and it was done in one go.

Even when the housekeeper knocked on the door at noon and asked her to go down for dinner, Song Ranran almost didn't hear it.

But in the end, she finished writing the essay before going down.

At the end of the last word, Song Ranran stopped writing, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

She read the text she had just written from beginning to end, and this time, she was slightly satisfied.

As for the remaining small parts that are still a little bit flawed, when the time comes to make a second revision and polish it a little, it will be considered complete.

 This family letter is the story between Premier Zhou and his wife.This is what our Chinese teacher mentioned at the beginning.It was really romantic in those days.Love is long but paper is short, kiss you thousands of times.

  If you are interested, you can check it out!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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