Zhao Anya pressed her cell phone against her racing heart, ran out of the classroom in a panic, hid in the corner of the corridor, and sent all the photos she had just secretly taken to Fu Huaixi.

After Fu Huaixi received the composition, she pursed her lips, scanned the content, and forwarded it to her tutor Liu Wen.

Liu Wen finished reading the composition written by Gu Xiaonian and sent several voice messages in succession.

[Xiao Xi, is this a composition written by you? 】

【The writing is really great!】

[If you take this article to participate in the competition, you will definitely win a prize!]

The corners of Fu Huaixi's mouth slackened, her face darkened, and her anger began to simmer.

She replied, "Teacher, do you think an ordinary high school student with no experience can write such an article?"

[Of course not!] Liu Wen did not hesitate at all.

Fu Huaixi curled her lips and sneered, [Teacher, how about you take this article and give a speech on the day when the results of the competition are announced. ]

Every year in the composition competition, one of the judges will be randomly drawn and asked to speak about their article.

Liu Wen fell into a dilemma.

He had to refuse, but this exceptionally excellent composition was like a tempting Pandora's box, tempting him crazily to open it.

In the past few years, his life has been prosperous and smooth, and there are few things that can cause him trouble.

As a result, he not only lacked the passion for creation, but also the inspiration for creation.

The articles written have a gorgeous and superficial structure and lack a solid core.

Those critics also often criticized his works on certain reviews.

For this reason, he couldn't bear the trouble and even wanted to find a gunman to help him write a book.

However, the articles written by the affordable gunmen he could find seemed particularly ordinary in front of the big guys.

【Let me think about it.】

After a long time, Liu Wen typed this line.

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"Gu Xiaonian, what should I say? The brothers are free, right?"

Xu Haoxuan shivered and shook his legs.

Under the bright sunlight, Gu Xiaonian's fair little face was shining, and her cheeks turned a faint cherry pink due to the summer heat, like a peach just fished out of the water.

She curled her lips calmly, opened and closed her lips, "Have you ever heard a sentence?"

"Your dad will always be your dad."

"What the hell?" Xu Haoxuan was convinced.

He has never seen anyone as shameless as Gu Xiaonian.

"Anyway, Gu Xiaonian, just listen. From now on, we don't have to listen to you anymore!"

Xu Haoxuan is still issuing the Declaration of Independence.

Gu Xiaonian walked to good friend Xu Haoxuan and took the target she was shooting at.

At this time - "Gu Xiaonian!"

The physical education teacher came over with the energy to sprint in a running competition.

"Gu Xiaonian, do you want to join the school shooting team?"

"You look so cool shooting at the target!"

"Teacher, please stop joking. Gu Xiaonian shot three arrows and missed the target twice." Xu Haoxuan's good friend sneered.

"Harmful." When the physical education teacher had just recorded a long jump posture correction video for the sports students, the camera showed the moment when Gu Xiaonian was shooting an arrow.

Others may not have seen it, but he could clearly see that all three of Gu Xiaonian's arrows hit the target.

He showed the video and said, "Look at this."

Xu Haoxuan and his good buddies were dumbfounded.

She did hit the target three times!

There was only one mark on the target because she hit the same spot three times!

Gu Xiaonian squatted in a small corner with a target, took a photo and sent it to Si Yexiao.

Si Yexiao, who was in a meeting, stopped the meeting:?

Gu Xiaonian sent another animated picture.

This time, she made a shooting gesture and added a wink.
Chapter completed!