Chapter 37 Composition
There are three classrooms conducting the entrance examination at the same time, and there is only a one-third chance that Sun Man will invigilate Wang Xiaoan.

Still met.

Sun Man actually didn't want to invigilate Wang Xiao'an, she was already 26 years old, just the age when women start to worry and have to accept the reality: I'm in my third year, obviously I think I'm still a girl!

The ex-boyfriend has a boyish face on his face, still the same as before, as if reminding her that only she is no longer youthful.

What kind of taste is this?
As soon as I saw him, many pictures of my teenage years and dusty memories came to my eyes vividly.

In the past, the memories were not so clear at all, but now as long as I see him, the feeling in those memories is as if I have just experienced it.

Sweet, angry, proud, obsessed, foolish, warm and swollen, all kinds of emotions and feelings flooded in my heart, and they formed a sharp contrast with today's reality, which made Sun Man's heart full of emotions. miscellaneous.

"Xiong Yuemeng, why are you here?" Sun Man glanced at Wang Xiaoan, then turned her gaze away, and said to a girl sitting closest to the door.

"Sister Man, why are you here?" the girl named Xiong Yuemeng asked in surprise.

"Call Teacher Sun."

"Teacher Sun!"

"answer my question."

"I didn't agree with the original principal's educational philosophy, so I changed schools." Xiong Yuemeng explained.

Sun Man tilted her head and glanced at Xiong Yuemeng. Although she was puzzled by her answer, she didn't say anything. She and Gao Yi separately checked the candidates' personal information such as their resident identity card and registration receipt, so as not to appear as substitutes for the exam. Phenomenon.

Xiong Yuemeng didn't think that this procedure could be skipped because she knew Sun Man, so she obediently took out her resident ID card for Sun Man to check.

Sun Man pressed the ID card on Xiong Yuemeng's desk and nodded. She is a new teacher, but she already has experience in teaching and leading classes. She will also lead a third-year class in Guofu Middle School. There are no Wang Xiaoan and Xiong Yuemeng.

Xiong Yuemeng is Xiong Xiaoya's half-sister. In addition to the three children born to Xiong Wanli by his first wife, Xiong Wanli has many children. His parenting philosophy is that as long as there are more children, one of them will become a success. Yes, it will save a lot of worry, and you don't have to worry too much about the issue of heirs.

The relationship between Xiong Xiaoya and Xiong Yuemeng was very good, and Sun Man suspected that it was mainly because Xiong Xiaoya felt that Xiong Yuemeng was no threat to her in dividing the family property and competing for the position of heir in the future.

After checking all the way, Sun Man came to Wang Xiaoan, and Wang Xiaoan also put his ID documents on the upper left corner of the table.

"I remember that you also have two ID cards with different names. What is your other name?" Wang Xiaoan asked casually. This is a question that should have been asked ten years ago, but now he also has two identities. The person who got stuck, asked by the way.

Sun Man hesitated for a moment, and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she rummaged through her bag and took out an ID card from the inside. She wanted to remind him that even if he wanted a second identity, he should not change his age too far up!
The date of birth on her two identity cards is the same, but the name is different.

"Lingling Fan?" Wang Xiaoan understood, "If my name had so many strokes, I would definitely want a relatively simple name like Sun Man, but this Man character also has a lot of strokes."

Sun Man didn't speak to him any more. After checking the IDs of all the candidates, she began to hand out the test papers.

Gao Yi sat in the lecture hall and inspected the audience, while Sun Man carried a chair and sat at the back of the classroom.

Gao Yi originally wanted to take advantage of the boring invigilation time to chat with Sun Man, make eye contact, and watch new things on the mobile phone network together to increase intimacy.

So he stared at the candidates with a more ferocious gaze. Except for Xiong Yuemeng who was still flipping the test paper over and over again, the other candidates began to answer the questions honestly...including Wang Xiaoan, who was always obedient and quiet in front of the teacher.

Teacher Sun Man is really pleasing to the eye, Gao Yi sighed, this girl is really bad-tempered, but she is a gentle son, so she is so affectionate.

In fact, Sun Man also took a look at Gao Yi. Gao Yi's glasses were of the same brand as hers, and the style and color were similar, like couple glasses. And she hadn't returned home yet, so she couldn't change them. wear it.

She sat at the back and watched the examinees, her gaze involuntarily fell on Wang Xiaoan's back.

The words "Junjiang City No. [-] Middle School" on the back of his school uniform are very prominent. If it weren't for this school uniform, Sun Man would definitely not always look at him.

She stood up, looked at the answers of the last and second candidates in the row, and then naturally came behind Wang Xiaoan.

Wang Xiaoan was tall, and Sun Man couldn't see his test paper at all from behind, but if he moved a little further in front, he would be too close.

At this time, Wang Xiaoan seemed to have noticed her, turned around and smiled at her, and then continued to answer the question.

"You answer the questions carefully, don't smile at the teacher."

Sun Man reprimanded her, and then took the opportunity to take a look at Wang Xiaoan's answers... He must have answered in a daze, and would not even pass the entrance exam.

He actually started writing the composition first?

In the college entrance examination paper, composition and reading comprehension accounted for more than half of the total score. They were very important. He would definitely lose points on this. In order to verify his judgment, Sun Man decided to take a look at his composition.

Candidates sitting in the back row of Wang Xiaoan could smell the pleasant fragrance of Sun Man's body. The teacher seemed to be staring at the candidates in the front row, and was very close to the candidates in the front row. He sat in the back and looked at the teacher. There are some, the guy in the front row doesn't know if he should be called an unlucky guy.

Sun Man originally had her hands folded in front of her chest, but when she saw the composition he wrote, she couldn't help leaning forward with one hand on the table.

Composition topic: Write an article on the topic of "My XX and I".

Requirements: Select the right subject, determine the concept, clarify the style, no mechanical application, no plagiarism, no disclosure of personal information, no subject matter, except poetry sketches and dramas, no word limit.

Wang Xiaoan wrote "Me and Mine".

As the invigilator, Sun Man couldn't help but feel angry. Now the phenomenon of puppy love among middle school students is getting worse, and there are even extremely bad situations in the school that are open and aboveboard, but few dare to directly write "me and mine" in the composition!
Do you know that your current identity is a middle school student who is about to enter the third year of high school?

Wang Xiaoan concentrates on writing essays.

"Wei Feng·Between ten mu: between ten mu, the mulberry is idle, and the child is returned when walking. Outside ten mu, the mulberry is venting, and the walking is passing away with the child.

Far away, always thinking, go home, or stay?

This is an eternal topic. Nostalgia, family affection, and the land and water are always swaying people's hearts.

If you add her, I choose to go home.

Some people say: Poetry is the expression of quiet emotions.

Every time I read this poem, my emotions are right yearning.

Among the ten acres, the mulberry is idle, and the child is returning: I want to go home and be with her, and use ten acres of mulberry fields to cultivate our lives.

If one day, we want to go out for a walk and walk hand in hand: ten acres away, the mulberry is venting, and the walking and the child are passing away.

No matter where I go, I hope she can accompany me. The world outside of Sangtian, as long as she is by my side, is like the artistic conception in a poem, comfortable and quiet, neither arrogant nor rash, knowing where to rest, knowing where to settle down , knowing that the wind and rain that we walked together, and the brilliance of the sun and the moon falling on her bangs, is a lifetime.

When she is not with me, I experience time.

When she is by my side, I spend my time.

Time always slips away unknowingly, passing by me, and missing me, making me unaware of the change of the sun, the moon, the cold and the heat.

Time is precipitation, accumulation, and the ups and downs of life that are slowly tormented. Only with her can there be life, and the time of a lifetime can be tormented.

Me and mine, such as poetry, such as articles, please give me full marks from the marking teacher, thank you. "

After Wang Xiaoan finished writing the composition, he nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head to look at Sun Man next to him, his eyes swept over her, and then went to the stained place.

"You...who told you to write it on the composition?" Sun Man's eyes were still as clear as a girl's and trembling slightly, she pressed her fingers hard on his test paper, and lowered her voice almost to ask in his ear.

Wang Xiaoan turned his head, the invigilator seemed to be able to speak.

"I saw you." After Wang Xiao'an finished speaking, he frowned and pointed to a multiple-choice question, "What do you choose?"

"C." Sun Man couldn't help blurting out, then came back to his senses, gave him a hard look, and walked away in a panic.

She came to Xiong Yuemeng, took out Xiong Yuemeng's curly noodles, fonts, and mistakes, scolded Xiong Yuemeng, then walked out from the front door, stood in the corridor for 3 minutes, and finally Go back to the chair where the proctor is sitting through the back door.

This must be the arrival of my aunt, Xiong Yuemeng didn't take it seriously, and continued to draw flowers and plants around her test paper to make it look better.

(End of this chapter)

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