Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 80 People who influence me 1
Natsume Kiyoha secretly glanced at Hatsukano Suzune, and the queen's aura returned, as if what happened last night was just a dream.

"What are you looking at?" Hatsukano Suzune noticed the gaze and asked, rubbing her temples.

"you look pretty today."

The young man grinned and tried to push away his thoughts.

Hatsukano Suzune's eyes were silently blank for a second, then she looked at the rising sun slowly rising on the horizon, and replied calmly:

"Thank you."

After breakfast, everyone got on the bus back to the villa.

After they left, the cleaning lady pushed open a room and was surprised by the layout of the house.

"Oh my god, this is too neat. Wasn't there anyone staying here last night?"

As soon as she said this, she regretted it.

I thought they were two good babies, but it turned out that this damn little couple actually broke down the wall in the middle.

"Today is free time all day long, but the range of activities can only be within ten meters around this building."

"It's a holiday, great!" The crowd suddenly became more energetic.

"Also a reminder, you can start writing your composition, don't always want to put it off until the last day."

"Ah~woo~" The crowd became lifeless once again after learning that they still had homework.

Teacher Shibata lectured these elementary school students with the same majesty as before. It was even hard to imagine that she had been emotionally hurt last night.

But it’s okay, I didn’t bring my emotions to work.

I hope the next time she cries, it's because she's so happy.

So does everyone.

"Disband!"

Following Teacher Shibata's order, the students were like wild horses running wild in all directions.

Natsume Kiyoha felt the same way.

He stood under the sun, stretched out, and felt the warmth brought by the sun.

Then start admiring the colorful wild flowers.

The weather is so nice today, what should we do?
"Master, teach me how to write essays."

A crisp female voice broke into his thoughts, breaking all his beautiful illusions.

Natsume Qingyu held his forehead and twitched the corners of his eyes. For a while, he couldn't think of what expression he should use to face Xiaosushi.

I almost forgot that I also have to tutor these little guys in writing essays.

I have to do my own homework as well.

Xiaokui pulled his pants and roughly led him to a study room on the first floor of the villa.

At this moment, Natsume Qingyu was like a child who was kidnapped by his mother while playing secretly, and he did not dare to object.

He looked at the mottled tree shadows outside the window, feeling lost in thought.

I really want to go out and play, this is his only thought at the moment.

"Master, what do you think of me writing about my mother-in-law?"

Xiaokui filled in the name of Natsume Qingha in the vacancy of the instructor, staring directly at him with her big and bright eyes.

Mom: Is it time for me to show up again? (curious)
Natsume Qingyu shook his head to dismiss the funny thoughts that just crossed his mind.

After coming back to his senses, he picked up Xiaokui's homework paper and looked at the composition title - "People who influence me".

Just considering the title, it is of course okay to write about your favorite family member.

But if you want to win the award, it is very difficult. The reason is very simple.

Everyone has a family.

Don't get me wrong.

What he means is that most primary school students in this composition will definitely write about people who take care of themselves. "Xiao Kui, do you really want to write about your mother-in-law? Or do you want to compete for awards?" he asked.

"That's definitely a prize."

"It seems?" Natsume Qingyu pretended to be thoughtful, "Your love for your mother-in-law is not that deep."

"No, of course Xiaokui likes her mother-in-law very much." Xiaokui defended quite solemnly, "Although she will be very happy if she writes about her, she will be even happier if she gets the honor."

Natsume Qingyu suddenly felt that it made sense, just like what he had always expected was not a certificate, but a scholarship.

"Then writing about mother-in-law may be a bit difficult."

"What about Brother Natsume?"

Natsume Qingyu was amused by Xiaokui's innocence: "That's not what I meant. It would be the same for anyone else."

"Ah? Why." Nohara Aoi looked at him in disbelief.

"Let me guess, Xiaokui, your idea is to first write about what a person did, and then use him as an example to sublimate yourself? Or the theme."

"Brother Natsume is so awesome. Is it the roundworm in Xiaokui's belly? How come he knows everything."

Why is this disgusting metaphor so familiar?
And it’s nothing great. Anyway, everyone’s parents are quite busy when writing essays.

I kept writing about how much my parents loved me.

Or it's 'Auntie Sweeping the Floor, she's so hardworking and worth learning'.

Natsume Qingyu struggled internally, spread his hands, and explained softly.

"It's not that you know everything, but just writing about people around you or a celebrity to sublimate yourself is already using a rotten 'routine'. If it's too popular, you need to write articles that are far beyond the level of others. Only then can we win the prize.”

"It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to in writing. Xiaokui thought that as long as she reached the word count line, she would be successful." Xiaokui's eyes flashed at first, as if she was telling a truth.

Natsume Qingyu found it funny, because in his previous life, he seemed to be troubled by the word number line on the composition paper every time.

If he doesn't have enough writing time, he can break a paragraph into multiple paragraphs.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a score or not, the main thing is that the number of words must be sufficient.

"Everything is actually not easy. Most successful people work hard in aspects that you can't see."

Natsume Qingyu wanted to inspire her through these words.

As a result, Nohara Aoi clenched her fists and said viciously: "Those people are so despicable, they actually study behind Xiaokui's back."

If someone who studies secretly is discovered by her, he will be beaten.

Natsume Qingyu lost his spirit, and the direction of his encouragement was a bit biased.

"Listen up, disciple, there are only three things you need to pay attention to if you want to win the prize."

"Master, please speak." Xiaokui has completely entered the drama state induced by Natsume Qingyu.

"First, the handwriting is neat and exquisite." Natsume Qingyu's index finger popped out from under his thumb.

"Second, it requires strong writing power." He then raised his middle finger.

"Third, and most importantly, without deviating from the title, the idea must be bright." Natsume Kiyoha stretched out her ring finger and ended her speech.

"What is the power of writing?" Xiaokui asked about the second point.

"Under normal circumstances, ensuring that the connection between sentences is not too abrupt, and being able to express one's opinions fluently with appropriate vocabulary is the strength of writing."

"Still don't understand." Nohara Aoi's confusion was written on her face.

Natsume Qingha remembered that she was still an elementary school student and it was normal for her to have little writing experience.

But he can still take care of his 'own apprentice'.

After all, Yoshi Yamamoto-san will definitely ask Suzune Hatsukano for guidance on composition.

Could it be that the two 'closed disciples' would confront each other?

Then he must go all out to avenge the test.

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