Now I want to be a good person

Liang Kun rode his bicycle along Jingqi road to Daguanyuan. This is built in the ancient style of Confucius temple and Town God's Temple, with the appearance of grey tiles, white walls and red pillars antique and elegant. Its interior integrates shopping, catering, entertainment and leisure.

Liang Kun proposed to come here for dinner. Although he took the math exam at 3 p.m., he was worried about the exam. Brother and sister couldn't sleep well during the lunch break. Even if they fall asleep and have to ride to the exam in the afternoon, Liang Shuang will still be very tired.

The three reached the gate of the Grand View Garden almost at the same time. At the sight of Liang Shuang's expression, Liang Kun knew that she did well in the exam. Her gums were exposed when she smiled, and her greeting was like a move to "knock down the mountains".

Liang Shuang laughed and said, "brother, you're God! You've really got the composition title right! The worst Chinese test is so good that I think one must be stable now. How many points do you think the Chinese test can get? I think the title is very simple."

She was so excited that she spoke like a firecracker. Coupled with her outstanding image, she attracted people around her.

Liang Kun said calmly, "it's very simple. If the composition is well written, maybe I can get full marks."

Liang Shuang asked, "which one did you write? Should it not be that classical Chinese?"

"That's the one. Didn't you say it's great? I checked a lot of information on the Internet. I can't waste my efforts."

"You're not afraid to write like this. In case the teacher doesn't like it, will you get a low score?" Liang Shuang was not so bold.

"I'm not afraid. If you want to get full marks in your composition, it's not enough to write smoothly. You must have attractive gimmicks. The probability of getting full marks must be higher than you." Liang Kun added, "of course, the probability of getting full marks in your two articles is also great. Don't worry."

When Wang Xiuying was at the gate of No. 3 middle school, she heard Liang Shuang say that Liang kunmeng was right about the topic of his composition and played beyond his level. Now she listens to two people chat, still feel very incredible.

"Kun Kun, are you really so good? Is it possible to get full marks in the Chinese test?" Wang Xiuying whispered.

Liang Kun rolled his eyes and took a deep breath. "It's possible to get a full score in the exam. It's necessary to be strong, but how many times do I have to say it before you don't call this nickname?"

"I'm used to it." Wang Xiuying didn't feel anything wrong.

Habit is really a terrible thing. Parallel world. Liang Kun in his thirties is often called "Kun Kun" at home.

When talking about this topic, Liang Shuang can't laugh. Her family usually call her "Xiaoshuang", "Dashuang" and "shuangah". Dare you be more hasty in naming her? Liang Kun is also known as Tieqiao. She was born in summer. Her family wanted the house to be cool at that time.

Looking at Liang Kun's confident appearance, Wang Xiuying began to believe that he could really make sure that the words were correct. After the sentence was ok, he handed in the paper half an hour in advance