To Burn On Touch

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We took a group photo, reluctantly said goodbye to the base, and got on the bus back to school.

Chu Mian still chose the seat in the front row. As expected, Yu Ran appeared next to him again, and the first thing he said was: Chu Mian, why are you short on sunscreen?

The result was that, without any suspense, Chu Mian smeared sunscreen all over his face, leaving it patchy.

The short weekend passed quickly, and Yu Ran finally finished his holiday homework. School started on Monday, and everyone met again in black uniforms. Many people couldn't help but miss the time they spent living together during military training.

But not long after the joy, the squad leader informed everyone of the terrible news——

The monthly exam results will be announced today.

Without waiting for the whole class to say f*ck, Xiang Xuehua continued to say sadly: The first class is Chinese.

The atmosphere in the classroom immediately fell into sadness. Cui He didn't know why and hurriedly asked Chu Mian: What happened to the Chinese class? The teacher is very strict?

Fang Zhao happened to be nearby and answered for him: Have you heard of the market lady bargaining?

Cui He nodded.

Fang Zhao continued: Our Chinese teacher is an entire vegetable market alone.

This is a bit big. Cui He was silent.

But she soon discovered that Yu Ran was the only one in the class who did not feel any resistance to the Chinese class at this time, and even had an expectant smile on his face.

She had never been to class before, and she immediately mistakenly thought that Yu Ran had good grades, so her impression of him suddenly evolved from silly and handsome guy to silly and handsome guy who excels in academics, which is comparable to Chu Mian.

Let me tell you, my composition is very good. Yu Ran twisted most of his body to talk to Chu Mian in the back seat, Do you want me to spoil it for you? Let you feel what it means to be 'excellent in literature'.

Fang Zhao passed by them and heard an idiom pop out of Yu Ran's mouth, and stopped in shock.

Chu Mian held her chin and asked Yu Ran: Are you so confident that the teacher will read your composition in class?

I met her in the corridor just now, and she told me so herself. Yu Ran smiled cheerfully, She said that even if she doesn't recite those above thirty-five points, she still has to recite mine.

... Chu Mian helplessly looked at Yu Ran's energetic expression, Her words should be a hint that you failed.

Bah! Yu Ran pushed Chu Mian's forearm away with his palm, She is hinting that I got perfect marks for my essay!

Chu Mian sneered and nodded perfunctorily, pretending that she believed what he said.

Before the school bell rang, Teacher Wang rushed into the classroom with a stack of heavy papers and urged everyone to return to their seats: Hurry up, hurry up! What have you been doing in military training? Why are you still moving so slowly? This is the Chinese section today. I still have to find time to write silently in class. Hurry up and don’t waste my time——

Cui He was driven into a panic by her volume and speed of speaking, and finally understood why everyone was afraid of her. This teacher had an aggressive attitude as soon as she opened her mouth.

But when she looked back, she found that Yu Ran was still so calm and calm, and he really shouldn't be underestimated.

Let's talk about the composition first, so as not to end the get out of class before finishing the lecture. In this exam, one person will get a perfect score in the composition, four will get above thirty-five points, and one will fail.

Teacher Wang stood on the podium, looked around, and found Yu Ran's position.

She opened her eyes wide, shook her head slightly and said, Yu Ran, you are really talented. Why didn't I notice it before?

Yu Ran laughed out loud on the spot. He had been criticized by Teacher Wang in every Chinese class for the past month. Now that he had finally waited for the day when she looked at him with admiration, he naturally couldn't hide his elated state.

Hey, there's no way. Yu Ran smiled and slapped the table with his palm.

He did not forget to turn around and show off to Chu Mian: Being pregnant is like being pregnant, and I am full of children and grandchildren.

Teacher Wang didn't expect that he mistook his sarcasm as a boast, and became even more annoyed. He rolled up his sleeves and said, Come on, Yu Ran, come here.

I'll abort you.

Chapter 22 Magical Composition

I haven't talked about how to write argumentative essays, so when our Chinese language group set the questions for this monthly exam, we didn't have strict requirements on the essay topics. It was even simpler than many questions in junior high school exams. I just want you to strive for more points. Son’s points.”

Teacher Wang was halfway through speaking. He couldn't help but take a deep breath tiredly, looked at Yu Ran, and emphasized his tone: For essays without a proposition, the materials we give you are to write about an unforgettable thing or an unforgettable person, and reflect it through the thing or person. I wonder what you have realized. Our grade basically writes narratives. Do you still remember the six elements? Yu Ran, get up and talk.

Yu Ran had already memorized this question, and stood up and answered fluently: Time, place, person, cause, process, and result.

Yes. Teacher Wang nodded with satisfaction for the time being, but

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