Kaihuang of TF just fell in love with you

On the second day, Jian Yan's state was adjusted. She listened to the class carefully as always, and was occasionally called up by the teacher to answer the competition questions. This was a common occurrence, and the teachers liked her very much.Occasionally, a reporter came to interview the teacher, and the teacher also smiled and said that Jian Yan was a student with excellent character and learning, which made Jian Yao constantly praised on the Internet and became a celebrity.

"Chen Bingling, what did you want to tell me just now?" After Jane finished solving an equation with several unknowns, she turned her head to look at the chattering Chen Bingling. "Oh, isn't your birthday coming up? Where are you going to celebrate it?" Chen Bingling had to ask helplessly. After Jian Yan entered the third year of high school, she was like clockwork. It doesn't matter when it arrives. "Oh, whatever you want." Dodging Chen Bingling's claws, Jian Yan brought another English competition tester. "I think you should choose D for this question." Jian Yan's words made Chen Bingling almost collapse.

"Jian Yan! Did you listen to me?" Chen Bingling waved her hand in front of Jian Yan's eyes. "Oh, listen, you've disrupted my train of thought!" Jian Yan patted Chen Bingling indifferently. "Jane, tell me where you want to spend your time?" "Oh, it's not far away from my birthday."

"It's still far away, tomorrow is your birthday!" Bingling saw Xiao Kai get up to fetch water, and immediately sat in Xiao Kai's seat. "Hey, Chen Bingling, did no one tell you that others can't sit in my seat?" Xiao Kai said helplessly. "Oh, is it? Others can't sit? Who said, get up, Chen Bingling." After saying that, Chen Bingling got up obediently, and Jian Yan sat down immediately: "Wang Junkai is at the same table, do you mind?" Leng Leng Wang Junkai glanced at Bai Wang Junkai, Xiaokai looked at Jian Yan, and muttered to himself: "I don't mind other people, but you and I don't mind." Walking out of the classroom to fetch water, the girls standing beside them expressed their happiness... Wherever Xiao Kai is placed, someone will snatch it.

Back in the classroom, Jian Yan looked at Xiao Kai: "Damn, Xiao Kai, your birthday is coming, where are you going to spend it?"

"Me? I'll spend time with the fans, and then see if I have time. I'll go home when I have time." "Well, fine. Bing Ling, I'll spend time at home." Smiled lightly, ready to continue writing the title . "Jian Yan, on your birthday, look for me at the third tree in the playground." Xiao Kai smiled, showing the little tiger teeth that Jian Yan hadn't seen for a long time. "Whatever you want." After speaking briefly, she began to write the composition. "Jian Yan, the composition competition is on-site, and I suddenly received a notice. Jun Kai and Jian Yan hurried to No. XX XX Road to participate in the live composition competition!" The Chinese teacher suddenly ran over. "Oh, teacher, I see." Jian Yan bowed: "Xiao Kai, take your study bag, let's go."

Reluctantly, they packed up immediately. The teacher asked the two of them for two days off, saying that they would have to ask for leave tomorrow anyway, so they just asked for two days off.After thanking the teacher, the two walked towards the school gate.Sitting in the car, Jian Yan immediately gave Xiao Kai emergency counseling.

"Let me tell you that the composition should grasp these points..." After chattering for a car, they arrived at the building in front of them, and the two walked into the examination room as if they didn't know each other.

"Wow, my young master Kai!" "My goddess Jian Yanda is here!" "I have cultivated blessings for eight lifetimes and suddenly I saw my male god and goddess!" "Hurry up and take pictures and send them to me at home. I forgot to bring my phone." It's gone!" The fans cheered crazily and took out their phones to take pictures. "Anyway, there's still a lot of time, how about I take a picture with my Geng Geng Yuhuai?" "Okay!" Jian Yan began to pretend to be lively again, showing a bright smile that Xiao Kai hadn't seen for a long time.Jian Yan generously took out her mobile phone to take selfies with fans, and sweetly said: "I love you." Xiao Kai leaned over when she saw it: "Jian Yan, I am Yu Huai, and you are my No. Take a picture with me?"

Jian Yan rolled his eyes at the innocent Xiao Kai, and then smiled and said, "Of course." So, Jian Yan and Xiao Kai took a photo in full view... This made the brooding little crab so speechless Sang Xin... "Okay, okay, let's start the competition when we have our own name. The title of this competition is "Poems and Books for a Lifetime". Okay, repeat, Poems and Books for a Lifetime, let's start."

Jian Yan felt that this article was not difficult, so she began to write it in elegant characters.Sitting next to Jian Yan, Xiao Kai looked at Jian Yan who was writing with a dazed face. Where did these inspirations come from... Forget it, just try it this way, the composition is all written, and the inspiration is all collisions. from.

"Life is like a post, ethereal like dust. No matter how rich the world is, one day it will be as pale as white water. The personnel and affairs that have helped each other in the past will eventually say goodbye. The only one who will hold hands with you in the end is the book that has been there from the very beginning. holding books.

The wheel is a long cultural journey. After countless years of inquiry and time, the elegant ink fragrance still lingers in the dream.Article after article, seemingly unremarkable, actually contains introverted aura. They are just deposited in the silent years, waiting for the appreciation of insightful people. Most of them are hidden and full of scholarly fragrance. After reading it, I realized quite a bit.The mystery contained in it is naturally not going away.

All encounters are caused by fate.

I wasn't a fan of books in the first place either.My relationship with poetry and books is very small among the great beauties in the world, but they are blessed by the breeze and the bright moon. Maybe it is just a little bit of fragrant orchid, just a cup of tea before the rain, but it has a very slow fragrance, which blooms slowly In the past years...

When I was young, I didn’t know how to write and ink, and I always loved to scribble with my father’s ink, leaving my “masterpieces” on a piece of white paper. At that time, “painting with ink” became one of my few hobbies. Because of painting, I am emotional for picture books, even though they are quite simple stories now, and immature illustrations, soft tones, even if I don’t know a few large characters, looking at the vivid pictures in the pictures, I can understand the purpose of the book It's a joy to know a thing or two.

Afterwards I learned to read, and as a matter of course, I owned some precious books, and I no longer begged my mother to read to me. At first, the way of looking at the book and thinking about it by mistake has come to an end, and I can finally enjoy this rare period alone. Deserved reading time.As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, so is reading, but I am hesitant about the choice of books. There are thousands of books that have been handed down in the world, which can touch people's hearts. Which ones are really suitable for me?As a result, the books I read at the beginning were quite messy. Since I didn’t have much reading experience, I mostly tasted the books in my hands, swallowed them, and thought I had already understood the meaning of the books, but in fact they didn’t.Although I have read a lot of books during this period, I have not achieved anything in my reading, which is really a pity.

In the past six years of leisure time, I didn’t have much motivation. I often got 3 minutes of enthusiasm, lost my mind, and gave up many hobbies for a while, except for poetry and books.Whenever I had time, I ran to the library, borrowed a lot of books under the accumulation of time, walked into the literati, and then defined the books that suit me.For books, there is always an inseparable feeling, which is becoming more and more inseparable.Although he is not as obsessed with Xiangling's poems, he is still racing against time to read, so as to enrich his leisure time by reading.

Looking back at Mu Ran, it is now, and there are not a few human incidents experienced, such as the books I have read.I am so busy with my studies that I have little time to be with books—but no matter how things change, I will never forget this old friend.Take a few minutes out of your busy schedule every day: read a beautiful article, and extract some rhetoric for your own use.Perhaps because of the improvement in understanding and the difference in mood, those difficult and difficult masterpieces that I rejected in the past have gradually come into my eyes.The reason why the masterpiece is famous till now is also well-deserved. The portrayal of the characters, the complexity of the protagonist's heart, and the twists and turns of the storyline are all amazing.I secretly rejoice that I am willing to accept new things constantly, so that I can discover the beauty hidden between the lines in famous books.

Because of reading, I started to write with a pen, and with a few understatements, I can be contented and happy, express my sorrows and joys in my heart, form a school of my own, and have my own unique style.Maxima still needs to meet Bole. Not all geniuses are valued, not all feelings are cherished. It is good to have such an original aspiration to love literature. No matter how others treat each other, I will stand still. "

An article was written quickly, and Jian Yan naturally handed the manuscript to the teacher under everyone's envious eyes, and then went out of the examination room and lay down on the window sill.Watching the fans outside the window shouting "Jian Yan is great", Jian Yan also greeted everyone without hesitation, showing a lovely smile.He whispered: "Geng Geng Yu Huai, do you know that my Yu Huai was pushed out by me, Xiao Kai, do you know that I love you so much?"

"I know." A familiar and warm voice came from behind, with a slight smile.

"What do you know, it's funny." Jian Yan blushed a little, so she had to pretend not to understand. "What, you don't know? Are you joking, my Geng Geng? Let's go, I'll take you somewhere, anyway, we won't be going to school for the time being." Before Jian Yao could say anything, Xiao Kai grabbed Jian Yao's wrist and left the building. "Where are you going?" Sitting in the taxi, Jane played with her mobile phone and posted the photos with her fans on Weibo.

"The past is empty, why don't we meet again." Xiao Kai said ten words.Jian Yan looked at Xiao Kai with a slight smile: "Are you going to kidnap and sell me?"

"Jian Yao, you have been talking very little recently, is it because of me?" Xiao Kai asked Jian Yao with some distress. "Whatever, if you blame you, you can blame you." "Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Xiao Kai suddenly hugged Jian Yan, who struggled for a while and then stopped moving.She misses this embrace: "I was wrong."

"It's all my fault, it's okay. You will like this place." Xiao Kai smiled and said to Jane, who looked at Xiao Kai blankly.

The young couple show affection, but why are you doing it in front of me... This is the driver's inner monologue...