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But things have come to this, although I am not reconciled, but I am still a little lucky. It was a good thing that the sea of ??flowers did not reach Wang Jinyu's bowl.
Unwillingness and fluke are a kind of contradictory psychology, which makes me not know whether to be happy or sad!
But before I had time to deal with this complicated emotion, Zhang Xingqiao was already standing at the door of the classroom and waving to me.
As soon as I walked up to him, he asked me eagerly, "Did you write it?"
"wrote!"
"That's good!" Zhang Xingqiao said.
"What's the matter, she didn't write anything!" I cried and lost my face.
"Didn't you just say you wrote it?"
"It's almost the same as not writing!"
"Did you write it?" Zhang Xingqiao was at a loss.
"I wrote it!" I emphasized, and had to explain further, "But the writing is not good, it's almost the same as not writing!"
"That's good! Just write it, and Ouyang didn't say what to write!" Zhang Xingqiao waved his hand and said.
"Why don't you imitate her font and rewrite it?" I suggested.
"Li Mingye, do you think it's easy to imitate other people's fonts?" Zhang Xingqiao looked at me dumbfounded, making me feel guilty.
If he hadn't imitated my fonts to the point of perfection, I wouldn't think he had a special ability to imitate other people's fonts.
"Isn't it isn't it?" He is already in a state of perfection, so what's there to be modest about? People who imitate my handwriting and can write faster than me have nothing to be humble about.
"No, I have imitated your handwriting since I was a child!" Zhang Xingqiao blurted out.
I was shocked! This is the most shocking thing I've heard since I was born.
From a young age how young was it! How boring this person is, he has nothing to imitate my handwriting, and my handwriting is not beautiful! This person is either faulty, problematic, or both.
"What are you imitating my handwriting for?" It's purely full.
"This,ah, this is a secret!" At this point, Zhang Xingqiao hesitated, and immediately changed the subject, "Did you write it?"
"I haven't written it yet!" I just patronized the routine Wang Jinyu.
The routine Wang Jinyu took so much effort that I couldn't even bother to write it.
"Hurry up and write!" He waved his hand, and walked directly to the opposite classroom.
Beckon, I'm coming. With a wave of my hand, I'm leaving. This is the legendary species that comes when called, and goes away as soon as it is waved!
I went back to the classroom, opened the classmate book, and prepared to pour out my pen and ink to show off my Li Mingye's wonderful pen and flower talent.
Although Wang Jinyu is better, she doesn't cherish her talent, unlike me, I cherish my talent very much.
After I finished writing my personal information, I couldn't write a word because I cherished my talent too much!
Wang Jinyu leaned over, "Have you finished writing yet?"
My eyes lit up, "Why don't you help me think for a while?"
?Wang Jinyu smiled, "You just write 'the bright moon rises above the sea, and we share this moment at the end of the world'!"
This verse is good, but because of the particularity of my name, it seems to contain a lot of deep meaning. Too naked?
I frowned, "Can it work?"
"It can be done. You didn't write any nasty words, just an ancient poem. Every time he sees it in the future, he will think of you!" Wang Jinyu encouraged me.
I was encouraged, and immediately picked up the pen, and only wrote these simple 10 words.
Worth a thousand dollars!
I actually want to use these words to express the heartbeat at that moment, the pleasure later, and the pain of cutting my wrists today (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com