Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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After the closing ceremony, people can go away.

Xiang Wan attended the party invited by Hu Bandao last night, and he had a small circle of his own.

She received an excellent award, and those familiar with the WeChat group sent congratulatory messages one after another.

Xiang Wan responded awkwardly, always feeling that this award was won... somehow.

Uneasy, she held a class certificate in the corridor with her graduation certificate and certificate.

"Teacher, I have two words, I want to tell you."

The head teacher seemed to know what she was going to say and pointed to the front.

"Say here."

There is a teacher's office.

Xiang Ye just said that just now, the courage had been exhausted, and this man had some trouble in entering the office.

Closing the door, she walked to the desk and asked quietly, "Teacher, why am I rated as an excellent student?"

Ah?

The head teacher was drinking water from the tea cup and heard a pause, smiling at her kindly.

"Don't you think you deserve this excellence?"

"...Yes." Xiang Wan replied a little weak.

In fact, none of the writers will really think that they are bad.

Therefore, Xiangyue's "yes" is about achievements and seniority.

The head teacher smiled and gave her two peace of mind.

"You, you just think too much. I said that the excellent this time was mainly based on the selection of the writing summary. First, your summary was really well written. When I discussed with several teachers, Everyone agrees on this. Secondly, your assessment score is very high. After half a month of the course, except for the sick leave that day, you arrive at the classroom every day on time, without being late or leaving early, and taking notes seriously. The whole class It’s up to you to do this alone! So, you must not be excellent, who is qualified to be excellent?"

Xiang Ye looked dazed.

The explanation itself is excellent.

It sounds entirely reasonable.

Xiangyue did come with a learning mindset. In the training class, it may be that she has the most correct learning attitude.

but……

Xiang Wan pursed her lips, her smile was much more comfortable.

"Does the teacher really think my summary is well written?"

"Well." The head teacher nodded. "You wrote a lot of ideas that others dare not write. It happens that the development of online literature today, we practitioners must seriously consider and take seriously. This is very worthy of recognition."

Xiang Wan bowed his head, "The class got axed and the teacher smiled."

The head teacher looked at her kindly, "Don’t say that, the Yangtze waves are pushing forward, and your generation, with the convenience of the Internet, is a good time to show their talents in literary creation. Write well, I hope you One day achievements can exceed Mu Ershao."

Mu Ershao?

Stunned.

Yes, the teacher in charge of the class is the leader of the Writers Association.

Xiang Wan focused on the head, "Mu Ershao is my idol, I will follow him."

The teacher in charge of the class smiled, "OK, go. I am very optimistic about you."

~

When I walked back to the dormitory late, my steps were still floating.

Today's business is too fairy.

She didn't think about it, she would stand out from dozens of classmates and get outstanding.

In the office, she was affirmed by the teacher in charge of the class. She no longer felt the burden of unreasonably winning the award.

Since the teachers think she deserves this excellence, she can afford it!

As for what other people think and how to say, it is beyond her consideration.

Xiang Ye washed her face, cleared her head, put on a mask, and sat at the computer desk.

It was still early at 9:30 in the evening and she had to meditate on the code.

...

Fountain goddess murder case.

The popularity on the Internet is very high, but in the book "Murdering the Male God", it is tepid.

Unlike the 720 case of a realistic imitation novel case, Xiang Wan wrote this case actively, not only did it not attract heat, but also attracted criticism.

Some people think that there is no novelty in the story, some people think that she took the opportunity to hype, and some people think that this case is too simple and there is no room for creation and play...

Of course, some people are curious about how to write this case.

In the book "Murdering the Male God", Xiang Wan's view is that the eyes of the masses are not necessarily sharp, and the fact that public opinion does not mean one side does not mean the truth. The police have no motivation to force her to commit suicide, and there must be other secrets.

She wrote.

"There is no death case for no reason. When the woman leaps from the window, there must be a pair of hands behind her. Tangible or intangible. That is the real cause of death."

"Rong Xiaonuan believes that Officer Fang Yelan must be able to grab the pushers behind those pairs and bring them to justice!"

...

I was in a good state today. I was writing in the dormitory, and I almost forgot to eat it at lunch.

It was Hu Bandao who reminded her before leaving the college.

"Call you a takeaway and deliver it soon. Brother, hold on!"

A brother, let Xiang Wan laughed twice, inexplicably proud.

"Well, big brother, I'm not grateful for a meal, and I will definitely take out food in the future."

"No need. See you next time, see you all."

"Okay, goodbye."

After sending a message to Xiangwan, he protruded his head from the window and saw Hu Bandao pulling the box toward the school gate.

Goodbye.

She waved her hand at Hu Bandao's back and sat down to continue writing.

...

Six pm.

After spreading the chapter to the evening, he started to pack his luggage and prepared to go to the airport.

She left school late and walked out of the dormitory and found that the whole building was empty.

She dragged her luggage down the elevator, and she was a little nervous.

There are service staff in the lobby reception.

He dragged the box to the night and went through the procedures for leaving school. He handed in the room card and said goodbye to the waiter.

The waiter seemed to laugh, "Goodbye."

Xiang Wan thought that her smile was a little unusual, but she didn't go to her heart.

As soon as he turned his head, there was an extra person in front of him, blocking the way.

"Oh!" Xiang Wan stunned!

Bai Muchuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and a sunglasses on the tall nose bridge, standing there coldly and coolly, like a wall.

When did he come? Suddenly burst into my heart.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Muchuan glanced at her without answering, reaching for her big suitcase, "Go."

Uh!

Looking at the waiter's ambiguous eyes, his cheeks are a little red.

Why does this guy like to engage in sudden attacks? !

Xiang Wan didn't want to talk to him in the hall, making people laugh, and obediently followed him out with his head down.

Bai Muchuan strode very big, never looked back, nor waited for her.

Obviously, although he made a special trip to pick her up, his attitude was not very friendly.

At the entrance of the school, holding the red banner of "Farewell Classmates", Bai Muchuan's windy Maybach stopped there, attracting people to watch.

Several classmates took a taxi outside the door.

Xiang Ye was a little embarrassed and slowed down, but Bai Muchuan sneered.

"Is there glue on the feet?!"

"..."

Damn it! Does she owe him?

It's not that she let him pick her up!

Xiang Wan hummed and speeded up, then, across an iron gate, saw the red sandalwood and poisonous orchid standing on the side of the road waiting for the car.

Almost at the same time, they also found Xiangyue.

Because of the merit award, red sandalwood will not come to Taiwan this morning.

Xiang Wan knew that with her Liangzi, I am afraid it would be impossible to untie.

Therefore, she no longer cares about the slander in that post, let alone greet them, and don't go to Bai Muchuan's car at the beginning.

Red sandalwood and Durando looked at each other, exchanged glances, turned their heads and pretended not to see.

As soon as I approached, the window shook down.

Inside, Quan Shaoteng's handsome face appeared, "Hi! Beauty, meet again."

Bai Muchuan coldly glanced at him, Quan Shaoteng shrugged his shoulders innocently.

He smiled at him at night and pulled the car door to sit in the back seat. "I'm sorry, but the right team is in trouble."

Quan Shao Teng smiled carelessly, "I like beautiful women to trouble me. Isn't it, Xiaobai?"

Bai Muchuan put his suitcase, opened the back seat, and sat beside Xiangye, ignoring him.

"Drive!"

"Fuck! Who is this calling?"

"You!"

"..."

Quan Laowu tragically made a free driver, sent them to the airport, and reluctantly became the victim of their cold air, feeling the indifference from the two people in the back seat along the way.

"I said two, do you have nothing to say?"

Bai Muchuan half-closed his eyes, seeming to sleep rather than sleep, and said nothing.

It’s polite to be late, softly echoing, "Okay. You say..."

"..."

Quan Shaoteng raised his eyebrows convincingly.

"I have nothing to say. Just this little white, I don't know what kind of evil wind is coming!"

He was called in early in the morning, but he fell on the chair by the window, and the hangover was still awake.

Then he served his uncle, eating, chatting, and accompany him to the night, but he was good, did not give a good face from beginning to end...

"Xiao Bai, if we hadn't carried the gun together, why would I fly you out, believe it or not?"

Bai Muchuan's eyelids are too lazy to lift.

"How is it that you owe you money?"

Quan Shaoteng is a passionate person, and he is almost driven into madness by his indifferent reaction.

It was meaningless for a person to talk to himself. He glanced back from the rearview mirror and sighed.

"Beauty, you care more about this product in the future. If you don't take care of him, I'm really afraid that he will come out and harm the society..."

"..."

Silent to the evening.

What is her qualification to care about Bai Muchuan?

Not knowing how to answer, she smiled vaguely, preparing to perfunctory.

Quan Shaoteng refused to let her go, and glanced at her again, "Really, this product can survive to this day, it is not easy. You..."

"Quan Lao Wu!" Bai Muchuan suddenly opened his eyes to interrupt him, "Do you want to do this driver?"

Uh!

Leng Bingbing's voice, without a touch of emotion, was heard as the ears were frozen by hailstones.

Quan Shaoteng also groaned, angrily accentuating his tone, "My **** is... fucking, wanting to fuck, my **** wants to do it especially!"

Xiang Wan: "..."