I have to teach the world a lesson.

Chapter 3 Literary Girl
At the end of summer, autumn has not yet arrived.

The bustling Yanjing is full of flowers.

The evening sun shone through the window and into the desk, dyeing it a faint red.

On the desk, Lin Xia took off her glasses, stretched lazily, and then felt inexplicably reluctant.

After two and a half years of hard work, the final draft of the 20-word novel "That Summer" was finally completed, just like the three-year journey of high school, it finally came to an end.

"Finally finished?"

"It's finished!"

"Okay, I'll immediately contact the editor-in-chief to plan the publication, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard work, you are hard work. During this time, thanks to your guidance..."

"Hey, don't say that, this is what I should do, wait for my good news."

"it is good!"

After Lin Xia sent the 20 manuscripts to the editor's mailbox of [Venus Publishing House], he exchanged a few words with the editor, and then turned off the computer.

The setting sun is about to set, and the sunset glow in the distance is red, like a flame, burning all over the sky.

She stood up and glanced at the graduation photos on the table.

In the graduation photo, the three years of time are like a dream in a trance, and the appearance of every classmate is imprinted in Lin Xia's mind, and the memories hit her like a flood, which made her feel a sense of loss.

[Some people are destined to accompany us on a very short journey, no matter how reluctant they are, they just wave their hands]

【Waving away with a wave of your hand, you will leave forever. Except for those figures in your memory, nothing will be left in the end】

Thinking of the last paragraph in the book "Youth is a Boy", Lin Xia suddenly became very sad. She picked up the graduation photo, looked at the faces in the photo, and recalled everyone's story.

The memory went back to the last lesson before graduation and after the college entrance examination.

There is no heavy academic work, no stressful college entrance examination, and no employment pressure like a whip. Everyone chats heartily about the future, the future, and employment.

Gao Fei's NBA basketball dream, Zhang Panpan's singer dream, Shen Lanlan's animation dream, Zhang Mengjie's loud confession...

Before going their separate ways, everyone was imagining the best future, and said some things that they were afraid to say in class, but they somehow brought some tears of parting.

【You are the best class I have ever taught.May you have a bright future, may you have a rainbow all the way, and may you return as teenagers after many years! 】

The head teacher "monk" who once scolded them out of shit also praised everyone very rarely. After blessing, everyone left the classroom in a hurry.

Class 11 of Senior Three is the best class in Cangdong County, and also the best class in the entire Canghai District College Entrance Examination in [-]!

Recalling the past achievements, Lin Xia couldn't help but feel a little proud, and a crescent moon crossed the corner of his mouth.

She was the best in the class and one of the few people in Canghai District who was admitted to Yenching University.

After being proud for a while, she put her graduation photo back on the desk, and after sorting out her emotions, she picked up the novel "The Last Penny" by Tsarist Russian writer Chikolu and read it.

Chikolu is one of Lin Xia's favorite writers. At the same time, I heard that he is the hottest nominee for this year's Nobel Prize in Literature and one of the most anticipated popular writers by the organizing committee.

The book "The Last Penny" is simple and easy to understand, with the main character as the thread, connecting the joy and anger of a character in a very humorous way. Lin Xia was immersed in it, and it was six o'clock in the evening before he knew it.

The setting sun has already set, and the sunset glow has reflected half of the sky red.

Lin Xia reluctantly put down the book, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

Although, in school, she is a gentle and sensitive girl wearing glasses, but she is an independent woman in her bones.

My mother is busy with work. Although I see her every day, she is interrupted by countless phone calls and always leaves home in a hurry.And my father is abroad all the year round, and I don't see him a few times a year. Even though I was admitted to Yenching University, I only got a phone call from my father to praise him, and he never came back.

Lin Xia has been sensible since she was a child. Although she passed by a shopping mall by chance and saw other parents taking their children to other shopping malls, she would be envious, but she understood her parents and never complained. When she was in junior high school, she also began to gradually try He lives independently. After graduating from high school, he fired the aunt invited by his parents and officially moved to Yanjing to live alone.

Once in the kitchen, she put on her apron and started cooking her own dinner.

At this moment, the phone kept ringing.

She frowned, took out her mobile phone, and saw that it was a series of text messages.

【Lin Xia, graduated, can I have a meal with you?I have something to tell you! 】

[Lin Xia, there is a sentence that I have buried in my heart for a long, long time...]

【Lin Xia, I like you! 】

【…】

Seeing these text messages, Lin Xia couldn't help but blushed, feeling a little flustered and overwhelmed.

Text messages are confession text messages.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a prank, Gao Fei, the sports committee member of the next class, and Xu Kangjian, the study committee member of the class, sent text messages to themselves at almost the same time.

In the end, Lin Xia replied a few times, "Thank you for your liking, but, I'm sorry..."

After returning, she turned her phone to silent.

These boys are very good, but she doesn't like these boys.

It seems that subconsciously, she doesn't want to fall in love at this time?
or……

After falling in love ignorantly, even after being together, many people can't stand college, can't stand the turmoil of society, and finally break up...

Isn't that what is written in many books?

future?

Who knows in the future!

Lin Xia put the phone aside, smiled suddenly, and then continued to make dinner.

"I'm Lin Xia's classmate!"

"I'm really Lin Xia's classmate..."

"Ouch, I really don't know what to say about you, I'm a student, and students don't have mobile phones!"

"I'm really not posting small advertisements...these advertisements, whoops..."

"You let me in, at least let me meet the forest owner?"

"I can understand you, but please also understand me, why don't I just take off my clothes for you to see? I really didn't bring in the ad, I said it all, I just got off the ad car..."

"I don't sell anything, I don't even have a mobile phone, how can I sell it!"

"..."

Just as she was about to start making dinner, there was a commotion at the door.

After Lin Xia heard a familiar voice, she frowned slightly, then turned off the gas, and walked outside the house.

outside the house.

Under the afterglow of sunset.

Lin Xia saw a young man with disheveled hair and wearing [Senran Integrated Stove] overalls, broke free from the hands of a group of security guards, and ran towards him...

"Student Lin!"

"Student Lin... I'm Zhang Sheng, and I'm your deskmate!"

"I want to talk to you about dreams..."

"You need me, I'm sure you need me, I will be the noble person who will change your life!"

"Give me 1 minute, no, give me 30 seconds!"

"Don't look at me dressed like this, I'm actually a writer, and I'm experiencing life..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)