To Your Island

Wang Jiexiang's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to ask: "When did you see it? Where did you see it?"

Taking the photo, Yin Xian stared at the two men closely, lost in thought.

"Do you remember anything?"

The rabbit looked up at her, convulsed suddenly and fell to the ground.

Wang Jiexiang called him.

She was very loud, but he seemed to be unable to hear her at all.

Yin Xian twitched, muttering in her mouth, and her voice trembled: "Adjust, breathe... take a deep breath..."

"No matter what you see, stop."

He seemed to be giving orders to himself, and his words and tone were extremely strange.

"Take a deep breath and take the photo away."

Speaking more slowly, he repeated the command clearly.

"Take a deep breath and take the photo away."

He did as he said, adjusted his breath three times back and forth, and stopped shaking.

Wang Jiexiang was frightened by him.

She picked up the photo that was released by him, unable to understand what happened.

The rabbit looked up at her, eyes like a dark pool of water.

At certain moments, such as now, it is difficult for Wang Jiexiang to associate this rabbit with Yin Xian himself.

There was begging in his eyes.

She had never seen Yin show such an expression. He seemed to be always in the upper hand, with a beating, careless expression, his eyes slanted at others, and he would never show weakness.

"Don't continue." His voice was tired and fragile.

She nodded at him.

However, how can they be chosen.

A huge shadow covered them, and the two connected houses chased behind them silently.

The moment Wang Jiexiang turned his head, the house was like a fast-moving car, hitting them straight.

Before he could react, she and the rabbit were swallowed by the house.

The spring breeze blew across the earth in March, the trees, the grass, the flowers, revitalized.

The verdant mountains are hidden in a page in spring, and my hometown is hidden in the depths of the mountains.

Wang Jiexiang is 16 years old and has just entered high school.

Family members are all happy about her high school. Grandma took the money specially and asked her father to buy her a bicycle; her mother knit a new sweater for Jieka.

The sweater is a light blue round neck sweater, which is just right to wear this season.

"Jiexiang..."

"Jiexiang!"

Mother's hand shook in front of her eyes, and Wang Jiexiang woke up suddenly.

She looked at her mother, who arranged her sweater with a smile.

"You boy, what am I asking you, why did you start staying?"

"mom……"

She was so dizzy that she couldn't remember her last sentence: "What are you asking me?"

"Have you brought all the books?"

"Bring it together." Wang Jiexiang patted his bulging schoolbag.

"Then go to school, go home tonight, you can eat your mom's cooked food."

She answered "Hey" and stepped on the bicycle.

Wang Jiexiang rode all the way to the old tree at the entrance of the village, jingling the bell to the car bell.

A girl with a hairband dropped her talking partner and walked towards her car. She has beautiful wheat-colored skin, and her slightly spurred teeth make her a little inferior, and she is reluctant to grin. She is Wang Jiexiang's playmate, named Jiang Bingbing.

"I listened to them, our school has a new teacher."

She was talking and got into the back seat of her bicycle.

"Huh?" Wang Jiexiang was surprised: "Our school is so small, is there a new teacher willing to come?"

"Yes, I heard that the young man came from the city," Jiang Bingbing muttered softly, "I don't know if he is handsome or not."

Wang Jiexiang teased with a smile: "Is it because of spring? Our hearts are ginger."

Jiang Bingbing called her annoying and hit her with his arm.

City...new teacher...

Something flashed through Wang Jiexiang's mind, but she quickly forgot about it if she couldn't think about it.

When he arrived at the school, Jiang Bingbing was excited and went to the classroom first.

The moment she saw the new teacher, she was disappointed.

——The teacher is a girl.

She was a Chinese teacher in a key high school. Due to her outstanding ability, she was sent to their school by the leader to provide teaching guidance for their school, and she would not stay here for long.

As an excellent teacher, the new teacher did something particularly interesting in the first class.

She put a stack of letters on the podium. The students went to the podium to extract letters and randomly obtained a pen pal to communicate with.

The letter came from the teacher’s previous class. She asked the whole class to write a letter to rural children. In this way, rural children and urban children can establish contact, understand and help each other.

Wang Jiexiang is the student with the best Chinese performance in the class. She writes well in composition and has a special kind of affection for the Chinese teacher. Therefore, the task assigned by the new teacher, she is determined to complete it seriously.

When it was her turn to go to the podium, Wang Jiexiang glanced at the letters scattered across the table.

Although the letter was brought by the teacher, the address was written on the outer page of the letter to facilitate their reply. Her gaze was attracted by a line of words: The other people's addresses were all in a certain apartment and a new village, and only that person, whose address was written as a boarding school.

Wang Jiexiang's hand unconsciously grasped the letter.

go home after school.

Helped the family for a while, ate up mother's cooking, and deliberately added two noodles with poached eggs. Before going to bed, Wang Jiexiang opened the letter.

[Hello, Zhanxin Zhujia:

The teacher asked our class to write to the rural children, and you received mine.

The content of the letter will be: share interesting things in the city, share interesting things about my life.

Cities are not very interesting. As for my life, the most interesting thing I did today was a big problem I solved.

(Here is an elliptic curve math problem that takes up a whole page of stationery)

wish

Happy life

Your pen pal: Island]

Wang Jiexiang finished reading the letter in about twenty seconds.

She rolled up her sleeves and couldn't help getting angry, trying to find the "Island" where the letter was written.

This person's letter is too perfunctory, without any emotion, and without any care. Obviously to complete the homework, fooling things casually. It's a waste of her good intentions that the teacher in vain brought this letter to this place.

Wang Jiexiang didn't want to turn his letter over because he used an extra piece of paper, and she wrote on the paper shhhh.

[Hello, Zhanxin Zhujia:

If the content of the letter is asked to share interesting things about the city, and share interesting things about my life, I will write:

In the first paragraph, identify yourself.

Example: I am a child from the city, and I am glad to meet you and become your pen pal.

In the second paragraph, enter the topic.

Living in a city, I often feel that the city is not very interesting, but an experience made me feel the cuteness of the city. Here you can use a hierarchical approach, first suppressing if you want to promote, first enumerate the reasons why you think the city is not interesting, and then through the narrative, subvert the meaningless.

The third paragraph opens a new topic.

From the city to the individual, you write about your hobbies, dreams, favorite music, favorite food... For example, if you think math is interesting, you should focus on where it fascinates you. Copying a math question will make readers unable to understand what you are trying to express, and will not feel what you call "interest".

Am I good at writing?

PS: Your curve is drawn like a watermelon.

wish

Happy life

Your pen pal hasn’t got a pen name yet]