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Chapter 95 Participation, disturbing dreams(1/2)

Listen to the compliments from the classmates around you.

Fang Nian showed a quiet smile.

When he was given hope, Fang Nian thought briefly and finally chose this unconventional answer.

He can summarize the meaning of the poem.

You can also stand on the shoulders of giants and say this poem in another way.

Listening to the compliment, Fang Nian thought to himself, "Probably, this way of participating in one's own youth is not bad."

"Fang Nian, take it!"

"Master!"

"After listening to Fang Nian's explanation, I can recite this poem."

"What the hell is this?"

"Lao Fang is just too foreign."

"..."

Liu Yang and a few female classmates, who had listened to Fang Nian's explanation of ancient poetry, chattered something like 'Fang Nian is already great', 'You don't know', 'I'm telling you'...

Fang Nian responded with a few words.

It's not a bad thing after all, and it makes him drool in vain.

Before the last cold, Fang Nian didn't care about how he appeared in the eyes of others.

Later, if given the opportunity, he still hopes to bring some positive guidance attributes.

After all, the people who look up and look down are all students who are about to take the college entrance examination. If someone can be positively affected, it is also a sign of returning to youth, isn't it?

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Saturday morning.

The sky is bright and the good biological clock wakes up Fang Nian.

I got up from the bed, put on my clothes, went downstairs, and went for a morning run in the mist.

There is fog and frost, and according to word of mouth, the sun should continue to shine again.

I ran a small three kilometers consciously.

With the accumulation of exercise over time and the improvement of his physical fitness, Fang Nian is also consciously extending his morning jogging distance.

Whether he wants to make money or make up for regrets, one thing Fang Nian has never forgotten is to exercise.

Especially after catching a cold, he pays more attention to keeping fit and healthy.

"Today is indeed a sunny day."

At around six o'clock, the sun rose and dispersed the fog and frost.

After returning to 502, Fang Nian finished washing and sat in front of the computer, opened the document, and rubbed his hands: "I wrote the last twelve chapters in one breath today!"

As he spoke, the sound of typing on the keyboard sounded.

The story of "I Want to Be Rich" has come to an end in Fang Nian's writing.

Although this is a copy of a work I have written before, the experience and rebirth experience make the story more complete;

The general main lines of the stories are similar, but there are many differences in presentation.

The ending is naturally very different from before.

Especially in the final chapters, Fang Nian spent more words to comprehensively describe the characters in the book.

Use different modification techniques to express the direction of life for each month.

In the final closing chapter, Fang Nian will also add divergent thoughts about ‘life’ in this life.

"Hu~Shunna."

Before seven o'clock, Fang Nian finished writing two chapters, totaling 7,000 words.

It was almost written in one breath.

With the current input method, even if Wubi is used, the efficiency can reach this level, which is already at its peak...

I put on my shoes and walked to 501 with a bang.

"Sister He, it must be cold today."

Fang Nian walked into the restaurant, picked up bowls and plates with ease, and joked with a smile.

Guan Qiuhe snorted coldly and ignored Fang Nian.

Both of them ate relatively quickly.

After quickly clearing away the dishes, Fang Nian sat down on the single sofa and watched the morning news on the TV without rushing around.

Seeing this, Guan Qiuhe, who was holding a tea cup, looked puzzled: "Why don't you go to class?"

Fang Nian said casually: "It's still early."

Guan Qiuhe said calmly: "Don't be anxious, you will be late soon."

Fang Nian didn't look back and said, "It's okay, just watch the news."

Guan Qiuhe raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyebrows: "It would be better to go to school early!"

Looking back at Guan Qiuhe, who was huddled on the sofa looking lazy and wearing loose home clothes, Fang Nian's expression changed and he felt interesting, so he said deliberately.

"I just happened to catch CCTV's morning news. I need to watch it, so I don't have to look for news everywhere."

Guan Qiuhe put down his tea cup, his expression more anxious: "You haven't seen it before, haven't you?"

"You have to have a sense of time!"

His tone was a little anxious as he spoke.

This time Fang Nian saw that Guan Qiuhe's expression clearly meant he wanted to take a nap.

Although she gets up after five o'clock on weekdays for a morning run, on Saturdays and Sundays during the winter season, she misses the warmth of the bed.

If she wasn't hungry, Guan Qiuhe wouldn't want to get up and make breakfast.

This has nothing to do with Fang Nian. When eating, Fang Nian is just a tool and a companion.

Seeing that Guan Qiuhe was anxious, Fang Nian laughed with an interesting look on his face: "Sister He, you..."

"You want to go back to sleep, right?"

"It's okay. I'll leave after watching the morning news. I won't disturb you."

Guan Qiuhe clenched his molars and snorted heavily, with a look of hatred: "You little bastard, it turns out you did it on purpose!"

"Okay, I'm not going to sleep anymore, you wait for me!"

Fang Nian stood up and said seriously: "Ah, you sleep, you sleep, I can't leave."

Originally, Fang Nian just wanted to play a little joke with Guan Qiuhe, and it was not enough to disturb people's dreams. He crawled tentatively on the edge of suicidal thoughts, and then slipped away.

However, next, Fang Nian deeply realized what Confucius said -

Only women and villains are difficult to raise.

For two whole days on the weekend, Guan Qiuhe didn't even look at Fang Nian's face.

The deserted look was even more outrageous than when they first met.

And she is very changeable. One second she is cold, and the next second she is as gentle as a mother.

This is not a curse.

Purely literal meaning.

To be honest, Fang Nian felt that he had been 'retaliated'.

At this time, Fang Nian had already realized that this was the follow-up to the two jokes on Saturday morning.

All women in the world are indeed the same, they are not big-minded.

However, Fang Nian has not forgotten what he needs to do, and he needs to cooperate with the website to update Chapter 20 on the 15th.

I worked with Winter Melon to get this done.

Guan Qiuhe's sudden weird temper did not affect the physics and biology in the seventh and eighth periods in the afternoon. As for the mathematics in the fifth and sixth periods, it didn't matter.

Saturday passed quickly.

Perhaps the biggest impact on Fang Nian was that he failed to finish the book as planned...

...Sunday night, the moon is high.

Fang Nian finally expressed his apology sincerely and seriously.

"Sister He, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, please shake me!"
To be continued...
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