Become a twin loli

Chapter 108 The game is over [Fifth update for subscription]

In the small room, after Ning Wan adjusted her mentality, she began to enter the final stage of the article.

What she wrote was not a long novel, but just discussing the facts. It was enough to make her point of view clear and powerful. Adding more nonsense was not only useless, but would lower her evaluation.

After another half an hour, Ning Wan finished writing.

Just a short essay of more than 1000 words.

She was not in a hurry to hand it in, and there were still more than two hours before the deadline, so it would be better to take this time to think about it a few more times.

The end of the pen brushes over the manuscript paper line by line, correcting any typos, correcting unsatisfactory sentences, and finally transcribing again.

After everything was done, although she didn't know what time it was, Ning Wan looked around and found that most of the people had stopped writing at this time, some were checking, some were idly looking around, and before that, they were still writing. There are those who hand in and leave in advance.

Sweeping her gaze over Song Anran, Ning Wan realized that she had stopped writing now, flipping the manuscript paper lightly.

And moving to the side, the upper bodies of the two cute little lolis leaned forward slightly, the right hand holding the pen swayed from side to side, and occasionally stopped, just for a few seconds, and then continued to write.

Haven't finished writing yet?

Still transcribing?
But soon Ning Wan overturned the latter guess. The two lolitas wrote a longer novel, and they didn't ask the supervisory staff for blank manuscript paper. Where did they find a place to transcribe? It's over.

Looking at the way they write like flying, I don't know if they are anxious because they are worried that they won't be able to finish writing. From her current angle, she can't see the expressions of the two loli.

I hope I can write it safely.

Ning Wan thought so, she didn't have much contact with them, but she didn't want to see these two lolis crying sadly.

"Well--"

At this time, a soft cry came from the room where only the sound of flipping papers could be heard. At the same time, everyone's eyes turned to the pair of little lolis.

There is no need to guess who sent it, just look at the one sitting in the back, who just put his hand back lazily, and everyone knows it.

Hey hey hey, someone has blatantly poisoned here, disturbing other people's minds.

"shit."

Realizing that everyone was looking over, Ningyue suddenly felt that she was too smug, this is not her home, there are more than 30 people around, even Yu Yu and Ma Xiaozhou at the door looked over.

She wailed in her heart, then put her hands on her head, and laid down on the table very simply.

"Clap!"

That way no one can see her.

If Ningxue hadn't finished writing "Take Her Eyes", they would have ran out in the morning.

a shame.

As for taking off the skirt, forget it.

"Don't you even need to check?" Ning Wan looked at the ostrich-like Ning Yue in surprise.

To be honest, she couldn't tell who was Ningxue and who was Ningyue, but it didn't matter right now.

She was just wondering whether they were out of self-confidence or self-abandonment.

But it's great in every sense of the word.

Self-confidence has reached a new height, and self-abandonment has also reached a new height.

Salted fish fell to the ground and still struggled twice, thinking about turning over, but they were fine, and when they lay down on their faces, there was no movement. Could it be that they were asleep?

All kinds of weird thoughts swirled in Ning Wan's mind, and when she came back to her senses, she was suddenly surprised to find that her wild thoughts just now seemed to have the potential to be written into a novel.

In other words, in fact, she still has brains, but she didn't use them in the right place.

Probably so.

"There are still the last 10 minutes, so hurry up if you haven't finished writing." Yu Yu reminded.

After his words fell, there was a flutter of panic in the room. In fact, at this time, everyone had finished writing and was still writing. They were either looking for typos like Ningxue, or transcribing.

The time limit of 10 minutes is still scary enough.

A nervous little fat man accidentally knocked over the water cup at hand. Fortunately, it was a plastic cup, so no catastrophe was caused. reaction.

"There are still 10 minutes left, and the written ones can be handed in." This time it was Ma Xiaozhou who reminded him.

Ning Yue was still lying on her stomach, and Ning Xue also put down her pen.

Even Song Anran seemed to be a little worried, and I don't know how many times it was.

The rustling sound gradually faded away. In the last 10 minutes, it was long and short, and finally accompanied by the sharp sound of Yu Yu and Ma Xiaozhou dragging the legs of the chair when they stood up, it also announced the official end of the game.

"The competition time is over, put down your pens, and check to see if your personal information has been written. You can leave after confirmation. We will collect the manuscript paper."

As soon as the room was opened, there was a sound of flipping papers, followed by the sound of tables and chairs moving.

Hearing the news that the game was over, Ningyue who was lying on her stomach bounced up immediately, grabbed the backpack on the desk, and called Song Anran beside her: "It's finally over, Anran, let's go."

"Oh, okay." His gaze swept over the header of the first piece of paper in a hurry. The name and contact information were all there. Song Anran heaved a sigh of relief, and then slowly put on the bag.

The three squeezed into the crowd and moved slowly towards the door.

How do you feel inside at this time?

If they were relieved, excited, or worried, Ningxue and Ningyue had no time to speculate on other people's thoughts.For them, it was like doing a very ordinary thing. To put it bluntly, it was an exhausting long-distance run in a somewhat oppressive and sweltering weather.

A little tired physically, but excited inside.

Unless there is a shady scene, in a literary competition of this nature, the probability of these two novels not winning is even smaller than the probability of Conan finishing this year.

"After reuniting with Sister Cheng Yun, should I go back to my residence first, or go to dinner first?" Ningxue asked Song Anran, pointing fingers.

"Why don't you go back to your residence first, you're not very hungry now." Song Anran suggested.

"Row……"

Just as she was about to respond, Ningxue's shoulder was suddenly patted.

"how do you feel?"

The smiles that appeared in front of them were as gentle as a blooming sunflower.

"Wow, can you stop jumping out suddenly and scaring people?" Ningxue and Ningyue gave Ning Wan a dissatisfied look.

"Hey, I'm really sorry for scaring you." Ning Wan said shyly, "By the way, how do you feel?"

Ningxue curled her lips helplessly: "Mother-in-law's is like a reporter, it feels okay."

Ning Wan said, "Will you guys stay in Haicheng for the next few days?"

"Yes, I plan to play here for a few days and wait for the results." Ningxue and Ningyue said together.

"Hey, why don't you bring me along, as the 'landlord' of Haicheng, I can be your guide." Ning Wan said very familiarly.

"Don't you have to go to class?" Ningxue asked.

"Just ask for sick leave." Ning Wan said.

"If I were your teacher, I would beat you to death if I knew the truth."

"Unfortunately you are not." Ning Wan said disdainfully.

"Since you have reached this point, come if you want."

"Then what is your contact information?"

"The phone number is 131xxxxxxxx, and the QQ is 87xxxxxxx." Ningxue said.

"Mmm Good."

Before they knew it, they had already walked near the gate. Under the plane tree across the street, Cheng Yun stood there, tall and graceful, like a beautiful woman with temperament.

Attract the attention of passers-by.

　This chapter is an update for the rudder owner z9591, well, I have to think about the welfare plot.Xianyu hasn't played a game or watched a game for two days, poor. . .

　　
　
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