After school, Wen Xun and Li Liuyun went home. He didn't go to Dingxiang to explain to her why he chose to fight. Now he is busy going to bed early after finishing all the work! He wants to enter the dream to see if he can foresee the test questions in the preliminary round of the composition competition!

Now all the information is just that "New Youth" magazine announced to Quantianxia that it would hold a competition, but the submission process has not yet begun, so the topic of the preliminary competition has not yet begun, and the deadline has not been announced. So Wen Xun has to get the topic first, so that he can take the lead!

When lying on the bed, Wen Xun almost used all his thoughts to focus on one thought - "The dream time must be after the preliminary round!" Although I don't know if this can be useful, but the so-called day and night dreams, Wen Xun vaguely felt that if he concentrates his thoughts before going to bed and mobilizes all his thoughts to think, it should slightly affect some dreams.

Moreover, no matter what, as long as the time in the dream is after the preliminary round, he can find out what the preliminary round topic is when he hears the news!

Just after concentrating on thinking like this, like "meditation" for an hour, Wen Xun, who was mentally exhausted, finally entered a dream.

When he entered his dream, he suddenly found that he seemed to be sitting in a large office! And he was on the L-shaped sofa in a corner of the office!

He looked around in confusion and found that the person sitting on the other side of the l-shaped sofa looked very much like a lilac!

This woman was wearing a white women's suit, looking very capable, with black stockings on her legs, which seemed very seductive. This woman's face looked like a fairy teacher, Lilac, but unlike the Lilac who didn't wear much makeup, this woman put on makeup that made Wen Xun, a teenager in the mountain village, feel very heavy. Moreover, this woman looks much more mature and capable than Lilac...

"Wen Xun, do you still remember what happened when we were in Kaixian? Haha, several years have passed in a flash. I didn't expect that you, the poor boy from that time, could have developed to this point today..." The woman who looked very much like Dingliu said in a voice that looked very much like Dingliu.

According to the Americans, something that looks like a duck and screams like a duck should be a duck. So Wen Xun directly treated the woman in front of him as a lilac. His thoughts were turning quickly, thinking about the sentences.

In less than two seconds, he smiled faintly, as if he was really recalling the past, without saying a word for a while. "By the way, do you still remember my experience of submitting the first book? That's really twists and turns..." Wen Xun, who was saving the country in a curve, first looked for another topic.

"Of course I remember, you are the one who was always the boss at that time. I'll finish it by handing me the manuscript. Then I asked me, the teacher, to run around to contribute to you, and I don't know how I persisted back then. If it were my own manuscript, I would have given up and stopped submitting it!" The "Lilac" smiled like this.

Hearing this, Wen Xun had basically confirmed that the woman in front of him was Dingxiang. While constantly admiring the changes in Dingxiang's image with his admiring eyes, he asked: "By the way, do you still remember the topic of the New Language Composition Competition in my first year of high school?"

Dingxiang, wearing black stockings, looked at Wen Xun with similar appreciation and praise, and looked at her from top to bottom, looking at her from top to bottom, and suddenly she blushed. She shrank slightly and stretched out her calves wrapped in black stockings, and said, "Remember... No, your new thinking preliminary competition that year has no limited questions. Oh, you mean the topic of the preliminary draft you wrote, right?"

When Wen Xun heard Dingxiang's words, he was surprised. Why did it turn out that the preliminary round of the New Thinking Competition in the first year of high school is not limited to the questions? It is reasonable to say that this is completely different from the composition exam. Only the practice is considered "new Chinese teaching thinking" and "new Chinese thinking"!

Fortunately, he had an ambiguous response to the interrogation just now, so it did not make Dingxiang strange. But at this moment, Wen Xun only heard the mature and attractive version of Dingxiang say: "Your title was "Snowflake Fan" that time? Why did you ask about this? Should we do this project this time? Change the joke you made back then into a novel?"

"I have this idea, but I'm still thinking about it..." Wen Xun said pretending. When he said this, he was a little bit of his own who participated in the New Yusi preliminary competition. Why did he take the name of the article so strangely? What kind of snowflakes are not snowflakes? After hearing the name, he couldn't even imagine what the content is said in it!

But at this time, Wen Xun was quick to come up with the idea of ​​making a lilac word. He slowly looked up and looked at the mature version of Lilac in front of him, the Lilac with a slightly charming atmosphere, and asked: "Do you think that little joke is suitable for changing it into a novel?"

"Well... it's not bad." Dingxiang, who was a little charming, tilted her head and thought about it, and then said, "I remember that your joke was written in the female characters from Xiangxi, right? This is quite mysterious, and not many people know it. It should be okay to write a novel. After all, it is about writing the emotional experiences of two women, and selling it to the women's market should be able to operate..."

The female writing of Xiangxi? The emotional experiences of two women? Wen Xun's eyes were almost wide open when she heard this - how could he write such things? He basically didn't move any woman's emotional experiences! He had never heard of them before!

But at this moment, Wen Xun heard a dog barking from afar. How could there be a dog barking in his dream? Just when Wen Xun was confused, he felt that the scene in the office in front of him began to shake little by little, as if it was an earthquake. Then the ceiling, floor, and everything around him began to be illusory, and then he woke up!

"Ge!" Wen Xun, who opened his eyes, heard carefully. It turned out that someone in the village was about to go far in the middle of the night, which caused a series of barking dogs. He then looked at the alarm clock at the bedside and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

After the dog barking stopped, Wen Xun, who was lying on the bed, was surprised to find that he could not sleep. His head was thinking about the strange female words, and his brain was always curious, so he was not sleepy at all! Although he was a little regretful, Wen Xun felt that this dream was already considered unsatisfactory, at least he had already obtained a lot of very important information.

But at this moment, he vaguely found that the lights were on in the room where his mother lived. "My mother is not asleep yet? Have you forgotten to turn off the lights?" Wen Xun stood up in confusion and walked slowly towards her mother's bedroom. As soon as she walked out of the window of her mother's bedroom, she heard a slight cough from inside, as if the person inside was deliberately suppressing the cough. It sounded like, the mother should be awake?

Curious Wen Xun looked inside through the glass through the gap in the curtains and saw his mother sitting on the bed with something written. "Mom, why don't you sleep so late?" Wen Xun knocked on his mother's door with a little curiousness and asked.

After the knock on the door, there was only a rustling sound coming from the room, and then after more than ten or twenty seconds, the door was opened. "What? Xunya, why haven't you been asleep yet? Mom has forgotten to turn off the lights when she got up at night and went to the bathroom..." Wen Xun's mother pretended to be like nothing had happened at this time.

Wen Xun turned his head slightly and looked at his mother's bed. The paper, pen and other things that had been used to disappear. He looked at his mother strangely and said, "It's okay, I'm going to get up at night. I see that your light is not turned off, come and see. Ha... I'm so sleepy. I'll go to bed first. You turn off the lights too and go to bed quickly, mom..." As he said that, Wen Xun thought that nothing had happened, he would go to the brother and sister's room.

Although I was curious about what my mother was doing, who had no secrets? My mother might be writing a diary and didn't want to see it. Maybe she was writing a letter to her father. He didn't tell her mother about his current abilities when he heard the news. She even hadn't told her that she had saved the puppy yet...

After lying in bed and trying to fall asleep again, Wen Xun lay down until dawn. It was Saturday, and Wen Xun didn't have to go to school at dawn. After breakfast at home, he walked to Dingxiang's dormitory. Now Dingxiang can use a computer to surf the Internet. Wen Xun felt that he didn't know the female text, so he might as well search the Internet. Maybe there would be any information on the Internet.

When I arrived at the door of Dingxiang's dormitory, I saw Dingxiang, which was spreading hair, just opened the door. "Wen Xunzao..." Dingxiang yawned in a sleepy way and said hello to Wen Xun. After saying hello, Dingxiang, who had walked a few steps, suddenly realized something was wrong. She suddenly turned around and looked at Wen Xun in a daze and asked, "Why are you here so early?"

"I borrowed Teacher Ding's computer to explain to you why I chose so much before." Wen Xun felt that it was not too hypocritical to tell the truth about Teacher Ding, who had helped so many of his family.

"Well, okay, sit in the room now, I will wash up and get you a computer." said a sweet smile from the disheveled clove.

Wen Xun suddenly felt a feeling when he looked at the lilac in front of him. Although the lilac in front of him was disheveled, it was definitely like a fairy! Oh, at least it was like a fairy who had just woken up! It had a pure feeling of lotus coming out of clear water and naturally carved, which looked very friendly.

Compared with the lilac he dreamed last night, the lilac was wearing fox-shaped black stockings and was so "heavy makeup", which made people feel that it stirred the heartstrings of men, and it felt less of the sacred feeling that people feel that they can be seen from afar but not played with...

After entering Dingxiang's dormitory, Wen Xun went to Dingxiang's bed without knowing it. He stood in the room and waited for Dingxiang to come back. After using it for a few minutes, Dingxiang washed and returned to the dormitory. She quickly linked her phone and computer, dialed the Internet and asked Wen Xun, "What do you want to check? Contact information from a publishing house in another place?"

"No, I want to check what the female text is..." Wen Xun said, while entering the words "Female Text" in the search box of Yahoo China. After an input, rows of site links appeared on the page...
Chapter completed!