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Chapter 100 Sister Lan's Composition

Facing Principal Wu's puzzled eyes, Lin Nianhe said "Hmm" and replied with a smile: "A few times I came to see you and you were not at home. I got to know the aunts after coming and going... Well, the aunts are very nice."

Principal Wu: "..."

If Lin Nianhe hadn't been an educated youth, she really wanted to write a letter of recommendation and send her to the commune as a propagandist.

With this ability, it is useless to stay in the production team to farm.

After entering the door, Lin Nianhe poured two bowls of water very naturally, and brought a bowl to Principal Wu: "Drink some water."

Principal Wu took the water with a complicated expression, pondered for a long time, and always felt that something was weird.

How does she feel that this is Lin Nianhe's home?

Lin Nianhe didn't notice Principal Wu's expression. She was indeed a little thirsty. She raised her head and drank the water before asking, "Principal Wu, you brought me out specially. Do you have anything to say?"

She didn't believe that Principal Wu would ask her to help move. Even if he really needed someone to help, one Zhao Zhuangshi would be enough.

The corners of Wang Shumei's mouth trembled slightly.

Lin Nianhe really didn't want to get involved.

Wang Shumei's eyes tightened, and she gently persuaded: "Why don't you leave? Why don't you think about it?"

It is not a crime to be beaten for an essay.

Lin Nianhe froze in her search, then she slowly turned her head and looked at Wen Lan.

Wang Shumei: "Hehehehe, it's very good."

Wen Lan looked at the two of them with burning eyes: "You guys say, how about I send it to the county newspaper?"

"At five o'clock, the grains in the backyard rose up, and they still asked people 'have you eaten' as before, as if they couldn't look at the cornbread in my hand."

"What a fulfilling and happy day!"

Lin Nianhe stepped into the courtyard door, holding a handful of peanuts that Principal Wu's second sister's neighbor forced her into.

"..."

Lin Nianhe looked at her, finally couldn't help it, and slapped the toilet paper on the table: "Wen! Lan!"

This mouth is not ordinary!
Principal Wu looked at her and asked hesitantly, "You don't think it's troublesome, do you?"

"At eight o'clock, go to bed on the kang."

"Oh, that's fine." Wen Lan carefully put away the paper, and added, "I think I wrote it pretty well."

Wen Lan was at a loss: "What's the matter? What are you going to do? You'll be busy with other things later, let's talk about my composition first."

Lin Nianhe's cheeks puffed up, and his chest heaved sharply.

Wang Shumei didn't want to lament about the end of her clean life anymore, she pointed at Wen Lan with a skillful gesture of shaking the pot: "Xiao Lan asked you to help read the essay!"

Principal Wu was taken aback by her question, and then smiled: "You..."

But this kind of truth obviously cannot be said, she can only look at Principal Wu with the most sincere eyes: "No, you don't worry that I will replace you and Aunt Wang to lobby everyone around at this time, and in the end I will be admitted by my ability Now, other people will think that I knew the question in advance through the back door?"

This is Wen Lan, this is Wen Lan, you can't beat it, you can't mess with it...

Lin Nianhe: "Ah, yes, yes, you are right."

Lin Nianhe looked at her, gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, and finally squeezed out three words from his teeth:

"My Day"

"At 04:30, I got up from the kang, and Meizi was still sleeping like a pig like before. Today it was our turn to cook, and I kindly didn't wake her up, and went to work in the kitchen by myself."

Lin Nianhe replied "I know", hooked a small bench with his little feet, sat down and began to read Wen Lan's composition.

She... why is her mouth so low!
Zhao Zhuangshi was suddenly motivated just now, she just wanted to give a demonstration to Principal Wu and tell her another way to open up "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude"!
How did this take things to yourself?
Lin Nianhe closed his eyes, grabbed Principal Wu's hand and said seriously: "Principal Wu, let's discuss it. I still have to review, right? If I don't pass the exam..."

"What let me see?"

Principal Wu sighed and then shook his head: "Actually, I wanted to talk to you about the summoning, but you just persuaded Zhao Zhuangshi to learn. Now I feel relieved, and I will leave it to you. It will definitely be fine."

They were even very grateful to the headmaster, and finally took that scourge away.

Sister Lan didn't panic at all, she looked at each other calmly, waiting for compliments.

Wen Lan handed the piece of paper to Lin Nianhe, not forgetting to say: "Be careful, don't get me dirty."

Seeing that her face was blushing, Wen Lan couldn't help but also blushed: "Oh, you can just praise the writing well, it made me quite nervous."

Just kidding, she has gone through the college entrance examination, written a graduation thesis, and read [-] novels. She can't see the good or bad of a mere composition?

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Lin Nianhe wanted to nod and tell her that I just find it troublesome.

"At ten o'clock, the two girls are chatting about foreign labor."

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

"At ten ten o'clock, the two melons were named and criticized by the team leader..."

Wang Shumei answered and picked it up. After reading it a few minutes later, she silently raised her head to look at the green hills in the distance, and said silently in her heart:

She waited for a long time, and the result was this?

In the educated youth spot, Wen Lan suddenly patted Wang Shumei and handed over a piece of straw paper: "Meizi, help me take a look at the composition I just finished."

After a long silence, Wang Shumei handed the straw paper back to Wen Lan, stared at her expectant eyes and said, "I'm not very good at writing, so when Nianhe comes back, let her read it for you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Lan took the straw paper away from Lin Nianhe's hands, admired it again, and said with emotion: "I really have a talent for writing, how well I write."

She, she...she needs to calm down.

"Okay." Lin Nianhe walked to Wen Lan shaking his little hands.

Without Lin Nianhe, no matter how tense the review time is, I won't feel anxious anymore!

"You won't pass the exam?" Principal Wu raised his eyebrows, "Director Wang, you love studying the most, and I also believe that a child who can casually say 'willing to die and cherish the last years' will never be uneducated. "

Others, I really didn't think that Principal Wu would tell Lin Nianhe the problem.

Lin Nianhe squeezed the paper, closed his eyes and meditated for 3 minutes, then slowly opened his eyes.

"At nine o'clock, I heard those two melon girls chattering about foreign workers again..."

"Write! Got! Good!"

"..."

Sister Lan was shocked, and subconsciously stood up: "What's wrong?"

Lin Nianhe: "Do you have a kitchen knife? A sickle is fine too... Oh yes, lend me your ax for chopping wood."

"Um……"

After saying this, she felt a little regretful, for fear that Wang Shumei would let herself praise, she emphasized it again: "You wait for Nianhe to come back and let her show you!"

Think about it, how time-consuming, laborious and thankless it is to persuade everyone to go to literacy classes!

She didn't know whether to say that Lin Nianhe was too transparent or thoughtful.

Wang Shumei looked at Lin Nianhe who was looking around, and asked, "Nianhe, what are you looking for?"

Wang Shumei: "..."

Sister Lan thought about it for a while, and also felt that it would not be good to send it to the county newspaper.

"Well, Meizi is right, I should send it to the newspaper in the provincial capital."

Wang Shumei: "..."

Lin Nianhe: "What a crime!"

(End of this chapter)