Chapter 1371 Composition Competition

Xin Han has just arrived at school, and the morning self-study has not yet started, but there are already many students in the class who are consciously studying. (Pinyin of bi qi wu)

When Qiu Ya saw him, she quickly took out a lunch box from her desk, blushed, and brought it to Xin Han's desk under the envious eyes of her classmate Yuan Hua: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, hurry up and eat it! "

"Thank you!" Xin Han accepted it bluntly, opened it, and found that it was still an omelette with spicy sauce, but there were two fried ham sausages beside it.

"Hey, it's so good, and there are ham sausages to eat!" Xin Han picked up one and took a bite, looking at Qiuya while eating.

Qiu Ya fiddled with her hands in front of her body, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for protecting Charlotte for me yesterday, and my value is not just as simple as bringing you egg pancakes every day, I...I also Can fry sausages!"

"Pfft..." Xin Han didn't want to spit anymore, this attitude made Qiu Ya run back to her seat in embarrassment.

Stuffing his stomach, lying on his desk, Xin Han thought depressingly: "I never thought that running a red light would also deduct merits, and helping the old lady cross the road by myself is a good thing, why is this also deducting merits?" Ah, this is too unreasonable!"

Xin Han always felt that something was wrong with him, and it seemed that all kinds of evil thoughts kept pouring out. Even if he did good things, it would backfire.

He also couldn't figure out what his situation was, and he always felt that doing evil things would be a pleasure, but with this system, and with such a little merit, he might be happy today, but the crematorium tomorrow.

At this time, Dasha Chun and Zhang Yang walked into the classroom together, and after seeing Xin Han, they greeted, "Brother Han, Zhang Yang and I got your bicycle back this morning, and it's in the shed!"

"Thank you!" Xin Han sat up, suddenly let out a 'huh', and asked in confusion, "Why did you come so early today? Why is the sun coming out from the west?"

"Eating!" Zhang Yang leaned over and got half of an egg pancake to eat, and then said with a smile, "Wow, the CCTV in our room was broken yesterday, this kid must not have watched cartoons!"

Dashachun nodded: "But I'm not idle either, Brother Han, let me tell you, I made a set of gourd little Vajra's clothes, it's so pretty, I'll lend you someday to wear them!"

Xin Han was amused by these words, and his depressed mood eased a lot: "I don't want it, let Zhang Yang wear it, he likes to wear gourd baby clothes the most!"

"That's fine, Zhang Yang, don't worry, I'll lend it to you when I wear enough. Let me tell you, I made those clothes out of cardboard.

Old and strong! "

Just as Zhang Yang was about to nod, he immediately reacted: "What do I want you to do!"

The three of them chatted and laughed quite loudly, but at this time the morning self-study hadn't started yet, it was nothing at all, but Yuan Hua who was in front of them walked over unexpectedly. He patted Xin Han's desk: "You still don't want people to learn, you guys don't learn well, and you still influence others, it's really despicable!"

"Hehe, Yuan Hua, what do you say!" Zhang Yang immediately became unhappy.

The dark side in Xin Han's mind flashed again, he stood up abruptly, and looked down at Yuan Hua: "Try to say it again?"

Seeing Xin Han staring straight at him, Yuan Hua was furious immediately: "I won't say..." After speaking, he stepped back two steps, and then said in relief: "You just bully others with force, if you have the ability, we will Than study!"

Xin Han was afraid of confiscating his merits, so he suppressed the urge to hit someone and did it, with a disdainful expression on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Yang also let out a 'cut', expressing his contempt for Yuan Hua's courage.

Yuan Hua may feel that he has been insulted, or he may have deliberately come to trouble Xin Han, and said loudly: "Xin Han, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Xin Han was not interested in talking to him at first, but when he heard about the bet, he still asked, "What is the bet?"

"Just bet on the ranking of the composition competition in this district. You don't need to win the prize. As long as your composition can be selected, you will win!" Yuan Hua said loudly, and the students around looked over.

Xin Han's studies in the class were mediocre, and they still didn't believe that his composition could be selected by the school.

Zhang Yang chuckled, thinking that Yuan Hua was treating others as fools, but he was a little curious: "Yuan Hua, how much did you bet with Brother Han?"

Yuan Hua said loudly: "I'm a good student, I don't gamble, if Xin Han loses, stay away from Qiu Ya in the future!"

This statement caused an uproar in the class, Qiu Ya covered her face and said, "Yuan Hua, what are you talking about!"

Yuan Hua pointed at Xin Han and said word by word: "I'm just asking if you dare...no...dare!"

Xin Han slapped the table: "Why don't you dare, being selected is nothing. I want to surpass you in the ranking. If I can't do it, I won't talk to Qiu Ya again, and I won't eat her breakfast. If I do it , how about donating two thousand yuan to the Hope Project in my name?"

He also had an idea, knowing that Yuan Hua's family was rich, so he just used him to earn some merit. As for the number of 2,000 yuan, he also thought about it carefully, saying that it was too much and unrealistic, and 2,000 yuan should not be difficult for Yuan Hua.

"That's what you said, all the students are listening!" Yuan Hua was overjoyed, Xin Han wanted to beat him in the ranking, it was a dream!

Qiu Ya gave Xin Han a sad look. From her point of view, the other party obviously used this method to reject her.

Xin Han didn't care so much, looked at Yuan Hua, and stretched out his palm: "I said it, do you agree?"

Yuan Hua looked at Xin Han, smiled and clapped his hands: "It's a deal!"

After speaking, he rushed back to his seat excitedly.

After Xin Han sat down, he dug out an exercise book in his schoolbag, took out a pen and began to brew.

Zhang Yang asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"write an essay!"

"Damn it, you haven't written it yet? The second class of Old Wang's class is about to be accepted, and you are too late!" Zhang Yang shook his head after finishing speaking: "Forget it, you are bound to lose anyway, in the future No breakfast!"

It was only at this time that Dashachun realized: "Oh no, I haven't written the composition yet!"

Xin Han thought he was noisy, so he reprimanded: "Shut up, anyway, you are punished to stand every day, and this time is not bad!"

"That's right!" Dashachun suddenly realized!

The first class is mathematics. After the second year of high school, there was a new mathematics teacher. It is said that he graduated from a famous university and is very good.

However, Xin Han was not in the mood to listen to his lectures. He had been brewing the composition all morning. At this time, his thoughts were springing up and he was writing with enthusiasm. He kept writing his composition on the paper, and soon successfully attracted Attention of the math teacher.

The teacher walked up to Xin Han and knocked on the table: "Get out of my class if you don't listen to the lecture!"

Xin Han immediately stood up, ready to go out to write, because he thought he was standing in front of him beeping and making trouble.

The other students also looked this way, Yuan Hua's eyes were full of gloating, but the next scene surprised everyone.

"I see what you wrote!" The math teacher angrily picked up Xin Han's half-written composition, only glanced at the title, and immediately changed his color, changing into a smiling face in an instant:

"Student please sit down, I misunderstood, you can continue to write, did not disturb your train of thought?"

Xin Han nodded: "Then keep your voice down, don't disturb me!"

"Okay, okay." The math teacher wiped off his sweat and nodded again and again. Then when he was lecturing, he just kept his voice down to the point where it was almost sound-transmitting, making other students worry about it.

In the second class, Xin Han handed in the composition and it was considered complete work.

Two days later, during the morning self-study, Lao Wang happily said in front of the whole class: "I have something to do in the afternoon on the day when the essays are handed in. The Chinese teacher in the third year of high school helped review the essays of the students. He recommended five essays and sent them to In the district, as a result, three students' essays were selected!"

"Yuan Hua and Qiu Ya are within the teacher's expectations, but there is one more person whom the teacher wants to praise, and that is Xin Han from our class!"

While the students applauded enthusiastically, Yuan Hua turned his head and gave Xin Han a hard look, which seemed to remind him that you haven't surpassed me yet!

Xin Han didn't bother to talk to him, and it was over after seeing the result. In the next week, he also did some good deeds against his will, pushing his own merits to the 30 mark again. Of course, if he can control his dark psychology, probably There are more than three hundred merits.

At this time, he was looking forward to the stars and the moon, looking forward to defeating Yuan Hua. He didn't know how much merit he would get by donating to the Hope Project.

Charlotte had already returned to school on crutches a few days ago. This kid's recovery ability is amazing, and now he has almost recovered. He looked at Xin Han in a daze when he was fine, and made Dashachun ask in Xin Han's ear: "You Guess if Charlotte has taken a fancy to you?"

In the Chinese class, Lao Wang finally announced the results of the composition competition in the district: "Just yesterday, Yuan Hua from our class won the second prize in the composition competition in the district, and the topic of the composition was "My District Mayor's Father"! "

"Cut!" Xin Han and Charlotte made disdainful voices at the same time.

Yuan Hua showed a 'modest' smile, first glanced at Qiu Ya beside him, and then turned to look at Xin Han with satisfaction in his eyes.

Then Lao Wang's face became angry: "Xin Han in our class won the first prize in this composition competition, and he is the only first prize in the whole district!"

Wow...!

It's like frying pans in the class, how is this possible!

Zhang Yang laughed and said to Yuan Hua in front, "Yuan Hua, on behalf of the Hope Project, I thank you!"

"Shut up!" Old Wang slapped the podium, and then said: "Xin Han's composition topic is "My Grandpa, Governor"!"

Old Wang was trembling with anger, pointed at Xin Han and said, "Come on, Xin Han, explain to me, aren't you an orphan? How come, this is finding your biological parents? Recognizing your ancestors?"

Xin Han stood up and said, "Teacher, this is an exaggeration in art. Do you really believe Wu Chengen's writing that monkeys can pop out of rocks?"

The old Wang was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Exaggerating your uncle, you know how much trouble you have caused. After a while, the city leaders will come to inspect the school and say they want to see the study situation of the provincial leaders' family members. How do you ask me to explain it! "8)

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