The students are still busy, but the school life is getting better.

With the end of the October holiday, everyone's life is slowly getting back on track. Those who should go to work continue to work, and those who should go to school continue to go to school.

"Everyone take out the last monthly test papers. This class will focus on the test papers."

"The first ten multiple-choice questions are all basic questions. There is nothing much to talk about. Let's just look at the last two multiple-choice questions..."

On the podium of Class 16, the old man who teaches mathematics holds the test paper in one hand and the chalk in the other.

He doesn't need any drawing tools. He can draw a smooth and standard circle on the blackboard.

"Before doing this question, we must first think clearly about the intention of the questioner and what knowledge points he wants to test?"

The loud and powerful voice of the math teacher echoed in the classroom for a long time.

However, most of the time he was talking to himself on the stage, and no one in the audience responded.

Because everyone had just returned from vacation, their biological clocks had not had time to adjust.

Usually, they would lie in bed and sleep at this time, but now they had to sit in the classroom to attend classes. The sudden change made them a little uncomfortable.

So that everyone was listless and yawning.

And the math teacher has become accustomed to such a situation and is not surprised.

He has been a teacher for a lifetime. Every time he returns to school on the first day of class, the classroom is full of gloom.

It's not just the 16th class, but every class.

"Students who want to sleep should stand up consciously. If they really can't, go out and wash their faces before coming back." The math teacher paused for a moment, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Jiang Wan, sitting in the audience, tried to cheer herself up. She looked up at the clock above the blackboard. Why was the class only ten minutes in?

The eight-day holiday before seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye, as if it had ended before it even started.

And the ten-minute math class felt like a lifetime, or even longer than a lifetime to be exact.

It was like a year in a day.

After finally getting through the first class, no one in the classroom went out to do activities, but they all lay down on their seats to catch up on their sleep.

Although they could only sleep for ten minutes, it was better to sleep than not to sleep.

The next second and third classes were Zhang Mengqing's Chinese classes.

She had originally planned to talk about the monthly exam papers, but seeing the drowsy look of these students, she hesitated for a moment and decided: "Let's write essays in the next two classes."

As the words fell, cheers came from the audience.

"Long live Teacher Zhang!"

"I love essay class!"

The reason why everyone was so happy was that essay class was relatively easy and stress-free.

It is said to be a two-class composition class, but in fact, one class is enough time to write the composition, and the remaining class can be used for personal work.

As long as it does not affect others in class and does not violate school rules and regulations, the teacher will turn a blind eye to anything.

For example, playing Go with a deskmate, taking a nap with your chin propped up by your hand, reading an extracurricular book, etc.

...

While the sixteenth class was writing the composition, Jiang Ning, who was sitting at home, also turned on the computer.

He had rested for many days, and it was time to start a new book.

Jiang Ning opened the document and wrote the three words [Love Article] in the title.

After hesitating for a moment, he deleted the title and changed it to [Autobiography].

But it always felt a bit dry and lacked some meaning.

[Love Article (Autobiography)]

Well, it looks much more comfortable!

Jiang Ning first stretched his neck, and then put his hands on the keyboard.

Key in!

It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning, and this sentence also applies to online novels.

In the past, there was a saying in the online literature circle called the golden three chapters, which means that the first three chapters of the novel are particularly important and determine whether readers can continue to read.

However, after several major version updates, the current online novels have evolved from the golden three chapters to the golden three lines.

Many readers click into the novel and casually glance at the beginning content. If they are not interested, they will exit directly and have no patience to read the subsequent plot.

This also leads to the fact that the first chapter of the beginning of the novel is particularly important, and it must be revised repeatedly and carefully crafted.

Fortunately, Jiang Ning had thought of the beginning when he was traveling by car in Yunnan and Yunnan before. After creating the document, he wrote down four thousand words in a fluent manner.

He stood up from the chair, stretched his hands and stretched.

Today is another hard day!

As an old salted fish lying flat, the limit of human beings is four thousand words. One word beyond will tire the body.

Jiang Ning finished writing today

After reading the manuscript of the previous day, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the comment section of the previous novel.

As expected, all the comments were [short but cute], [Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law] and so on.

Jiang Ning suddenly regretted telling Zhang Mengqing the title of the book. What if Teacher Zhang saw these comments?

Wouldn't it be socially dead? ?

......

Days passed by, and time soon came to the weekend.

Today is the day when the four of us agreed to go to the movies.

The community where Wang Jiayou lives is quite close to Jiang Ning's home. Even if you walk there, it only takes 20 minutes.

Jiang Ning drove to pick up the junior brother first, and then went to the school to pick up Zhang Mengqing.

"Senior, what do you think of me wearing this dress to the movies?"

Wang Jiayou walked out of the bedroom nervously and asked Jiang Ning for advice on dressing.

At this moment, the junior brother looked like a shy little girl who was about to get married.

It's no wonder that Wang Jiayou was so nervous. After all, today was his first date with Lu Ran, and it was good to dress formally.

Jiang Ning looked at the red plaid shirt of his junior and said hesitantly: "It looks too old-fashioned, like a programmer in his thirties. Do you have any other clothes?"

"Then I'll go change."

Wang Jiayou walked back into the bedroom and came out in a changed outfit soon.

He changed into a set of casual clothes and pants, which made him look much younger overall. This is the normal outfit for young college students.

Jiang Ning nodded: "Not bad, you can wear this outfit to go out."

"Okay! Then let's go quickly. Xiaolu and I have an appointment to meet at the cinema at one o'clock. Don't be late!" Wang Jiayou urged.

He kept talking about watching a movie at one o'clock no less than five times, and Jiang Ning's ears were almost calloused.

"I know, don't worry, it won't affect you and Lu Ran watching the movie."

Soon, the two took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and Wang Jiayou habitually walked to the co-pilot seat.

"Wait!" Jiang Ning suddenly shouted.

Wang Jiayou was stunned and asked at a loss: "What's wrong, senior?"

"You sit in the back seat, and leave the front passenger seat to Xiao Zhang."

"Oh, oh." Wang Jiayou nodded weakly and quickly sat in the back seat.

The car started slowly and left the parking lot.

Wang Jiayou was in a daze looking at the scenery outside the window.

He suddenly wanted to have a car of his own, and let the front passenger seat become Lu Ran's exclusive seat.

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