Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang ran back to the dormitory, looked at the frightened group of roommates like sparrows, and closed the door in confusion.

"Be natural. Don't show a guilty expression that I have a secret. I don't have three hundred taels of silver here, right?"

Wang Keying threw a fish-skin peanut at her and rolled her eyes indecently.

"You are the one who wants to keep it secret, and you are the one who thinks we are too careful. You are really difficult to maintain."

"Is it snowing outside?" Ai Xiang leaned toward the window and looked at the snow.

She is from the south, and seeing snow always feels fresh.

"What does the battalion commander want from you? Isn't it just to open a small stove? The battalion commander's craftsmanship, tsk tsk, makes me greedy just thinking about it."

Gao Min put down the pen in his hand and came to ask for help in surrender.

"Haitang, you are so talented, why don't you just write my part too? I really can't afford such a literary thing with the little ink in my stomach."

Su Haitang took a sip of hot water, met a few hungry eyes, and rejected the request without mercy.

"I have told you the outline of the story, and I want you to add more flesh and blood to it. First, it will make you feel involved, and second, it will help you understand the characters better and more deeply."

"You know what you're doing and don't panic. If you want to win first place, you can't just talk about it, you have to take action!"

"The program is novel and just gives the audience a chance to shine. Whether they can seize the opportunity and perform well depends on everyone's hard work and practice!"

"The performance must be lively, natural and sensational! If you fail on stage, you will be booed and booed, which will affect the overall performance of our class. Who can bear this inner condemnation? Gao Min, can you?"

Su Haitang asked all the aggressive generals to come forward and hit them with a big hit, which made Gao Min and several others dizzy and excited!

"I write, can't I just write? It's more vicious than our teacher!"

Su Haitang smiled proudly and sat down to write the script.

In fact, she already had a draft in mind, but she really wanted to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and feel more involved, so she preferred to delay it for a while.

Sharpening the knife is not afraid of the woodcutter. When young girls do things together, the difficulty is not the difficulty of the thing itself, but the cooperation between them.

They just use writing as a way to get used to it. If they can't write it out, they will always find a way to discuss it with each other.

Su Haitang concentrated on writing the script, with no distractions and full aura. It was so shocking that Wang Keying and Gao Min dared not move aside for fear of disturbing her.

The big table was suddenly divided. Su Haitang occupied half of it, but even the most pretentious Chen Mingyue had no objection.

"Ah, I can't think of it! Sister Wang, you are a top master's student, please help me!"

Gao Min licked his hair manically, his thick black hair was scratched into a chicken coop, and he flattered Wang Keying with his notebook in hand.

Wang Keying stared at her with a deep expression for three seconds, then slowly moved away her left hand holding the pen.

"What is this? Sister Wang, are you doing the math?"

Wang Keying stuffed a big white rabbit into her mouth and gave her an annoyed look.

"I'm a pure science student. You ask me to calculate the range of a rocket launcher and write lines? Please forgive me."

Gao Min chewed toffee, returned a pitiful look with concern, and quietly pointed at Su Haitang, who was concentrating on writing at his desk.

"Then let's give it up? Why do I feel a little sorry for Haitang? The back of her head has a golden light, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."

Gao Min clasped his hands and recited Amitabha, making Wang Keying burst into laughter.

"Golden light coming from the back of your head? Guanyin Bodhisattva? Hahaha, you are so talented! Good men and women, why don't you hurry up and worship!"

There was a sound of banging on the door. The girls covered it up with great experience, and Zhang Xiaochen went over to open the door.

"Who are you?"

"Who is Su Haitang? Come out!"