Mr.Gu,Wanna have a baby?

On hearing this, the onlookers burst into laughter.

It can be seen that everyone is very vulgar, all have no elegant hobbies.

Male students face green: "good, it's a deal!"

He held out his hand.

Sheng Tang and he clapped hands: "in front of all the students, it's a deal!"

When they finished speaking, the bell rang, the teacher came in with the lesson plan, and everyone went back to their positions.

Sheng Tang and the boy bet, completely diverted the attention of the class, they no longer pay attention to Jiang Wei.

Even if Jiang Wei is still in a pear blossom with rain, it can't do any harm to Shengtang. Everyone is waiting for the result of the bet.

"You shouldn't bet with Qi Lin, it's not necessary!" Jiang Baochu secretly said to Sheng Tang.

It was only a week for them to get acquainted. But people's feelings sometimes accumulate in a moment.

Jiang Baochu thinks Sheng Tang has become interesting. She really doesn't want to lose Sheng Tang's deskmate.

She also knows Sheng Tang's grades. She is not good at every subject. She has never seen her write poems.

This class seems to have been very slow.

Finally, class, students have flocked to the canteen, Sheng Tang but pull Jiang Baochu, stay in the classroom.

She asked Jiang Baochu with a smile: "Baochu, what kind of activity did I take part in this afternoon?"

Jiang Baochu: "it's almost impossible for Jiang to be defeated!

"Sister, you don't even know what kind of activities, what kind of gambling do you play?" Jiang Baochu went crazy.

"If you lose, you don't lose." Sheng Tang smiles.

Jiang Baochu:...

at this moment, Jiang was convinced and gave Chong Shengtang a thumbs up

Jiang Baochu, who knows everything, knows everything.

She told Sheng Tang: "our school has set the school anniversary on October 20. Before the school day, there was a custom of impromptu poetry competition, which was set 20 years ago. This award is relatively high, in addition to trophies and certificates, there are also prizes

"Bonus?" Sheng Tang's eyes brightened.

She is suffering for the nearly 20000 yuan "weight loss fund" and do not know what to do.

"How much is it?" She asked.

Jiang Baochu thought for a moment: "I didn't take part in it. I'll check it later."

She quickly opened the school website, found the notice page, and handed the mobile phone to Sheng Tang.

The first prize is 30000, the second is 24000, the third is 18000, the fourth is 6000, and the fifth is 5000...

"the prize money of the first three is very considerable!" Sheng Tang Road, very heart.

Jiang Baochu: "because poetry is not mathematics, sometimes the evaluation is more subjective, the gap between the top three may not be too big, so the top three prize money is very rich."

Sheng Tang thought for a moment that if she got the third place, she might apply for private education for six to seven months, which might solve her temporary urgent need. If you don't lose to the weight you want, you can think about it later.

"... are there any special requirements for the competition?" Sheng Tang asked.

"I heard there was a theme." Jiang Baochu said, "then, the length and subject matter are not restricted. The theme will never leak in the beginning, so we have to do it on site. "

Sheng Tang nods.

After understanding, she and Jiang Baochu went to the restaurant for dinner.

To the restaurant, she found that many students to the third floor, and Sheng Tang this period of time, every day in the first floor and the second floor to eat.

"What's good about the third floor?" She asked Jiang Baochu.

Jiang Baochu took her: "the third floor we are not qualified to go up, the third floor is the student union."

Sheng Tang was stunned.

Student union, is this superior to ordinary students?

"What have you learned since you were in school for a year?" Jiang Baochu was helpless, "did you care about nothing before?"

Sheng Tang smiles.

After dinner, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Sheng Tang went to the poetry competition classroom on time.

She set out with Wang haihao in her class. Originally, she wanted to walk with him, but she saw that the boy was very fast and even trotted a few steps away from Sheng Tang.

Sheng Tang didn't bother himself and didn't want to chase him.

"Why do children in this school have so many tricks?" Sheng Tang was a little confused, "when I was studying, we were all very silly, white sweet, not so intriguing."

Social progress, after all, this is not her time.

And there are different classes.

Sheng Tang walked slowly to the poetry competition classroom.

In this competition, two students are recommended for each class of 12-3 years old, with a total of 36 students.

The title of the poetry contest is never revealed because there is no title before the examiner comes in.

The questions are all from the scene.

Sheng Tang checked a lot during the lunch break, and found that the topics in each field were strange and strange.

The bell rang and the examiner and two invigilators came in.This time, the examiner is a gray haired professor who is in his 70s.

"The title of this impromptu poetry contest..." said the old professor, writing on the blackboard in very beautiful handwriting, "campus."

All the students in the competition look at the platform.

The old professor did not give any explanation, only said: "everyone prepare first."

The invigilator handed out the paper and the draft paper.

The test paper is a piece of white paper, quite hard, but also very good-looking.

Sheng Tang began to ponder.

She knew that the world she was in was different from the world she had been in.

She used to have many famous poets in the world, but there are none in this world.

"We can praise the campus, criticize it, or say goodbye to it." Sheng Tang made a draft.

She remembers that when she was reading, the teacher said that the best realm of poetry is to describe the campus, but there are no words on campus.

A poem appeared in Sheng Tang's mind: "farewell to Cambridge again.".

She is the world famous poet Xu Zhimo's masterpiece, the representative work of Crescent School, and the classic of inheritance.

Cambridge is the place of the poet's University. To say goodbye to Cambridge is to say goodbye to his campus time, which is just suitable for today's topic, but there will be no words like "campus".

Sheng Tang searches in the mind next "farewell to Cambridge", still remember quite clearly.

Her memory is still there.

In the past, every time she recited the script, she not only recited her own, but also wrote down all the lines of her opponent's plays, which was easy.

It also adds some advantages to her acting career. The directors and actors she has worked with are very fond of her. Once you get a chance, you will think of her more or less.

This kind of ability of her, with her through to this girl.

Sheng Tang pondered for a moment and wrote silently on the draft paper.

After reading it and checking it again, she copied it on the paper:

I walked away gently,

just as I came gently;

I waved gently,

goodbye to the clouds in the West.

...

when Sheng Tang finished writing, he raised his hand to hand in his paper. It was only half an hour before and after that, while the time of this competition was two and a half hours.

The teachers looked at her in surprise.

Students are also looking up.

Wang haihao, who was in the same class, saw it and thought, "this fat classmate didn't write it out, so he gave up."

He despised Sheng Tang very much.

He felt that girls like Sheng Tang should not appear in a certain place at the same time as him. Her poor grades, the fattest in the class, we can see that her poor, academic and physical management is not good.

With a sneer, he went on writing his poems.

His topic this time is to praise the campus.

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