Turn into a lazy girl

Chapter 72 Read it with me

The Internet is very developed these days, and you can get search results just by searching the names of people on the Internet.

Teacher Xie is naturally not a pedantic person, so he quickly thought of a way to search for people's names.

"Search for Lu Shu!"

The search results are as follows.

"Leave a post summarizing the abilities of Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu and guessing about Lu Shu's background."

"Forgive Your Majesty Chapter 311 Lu Shu wants to farm, UU reads..."

"Forgive Your Majesty Chapter 55 Lu Shu, there is something on your face, UU reading..."

"Related searches: 'Novels with the protagonist named Lu Shu', 'King Lu Shu, spare your life', 'Gender of Jiang Shuyi'..."

There seems to be something weird mixed in here, but that's not the point.

Teacher Xie clicked on the three search results one by one, and based on the few words the boys usually discussed after class, he guessed: "Lu Shu... should be the protagonist of the online novel."

Mr. Xie has been a homeroom teacher for twelve years and has supervised four classes. He has already confiscated more than two hundred novels, so he is well aware of the dangers of novels.

When students read novels and see the exciting parts, they will feel itchy and unbearable, and their minds are full of plots. The initial symptom is that they can't concentrate at all in class, and they hurry up to read as soon as get out of class is over.

Those with moderate symptoms couldn't help but read novels during class time, resulting in missing a class.

Those with severe symptoms do not attend classes all day, and the class time is the time to read novels.

What's more, except for sleeping time, almost all of them are reading novels. Such people not only read novels while eating, but also read novels while walking, and also read novels while taking a bath.

"Could it be that Yu Ran'er was too obsessed with reading novels and accidentally practiced immortality late at night, so he looked haggard on the day of the hundred-day swearing-in?"

Teacher Xie cleverly used the word "Xiu Xian", which is rare for a fashionable word, but his face is even more worried.

After spending half a minute brainstorming, he finally knew the truth behind the short story composition!

It was precisely because she had read too many novels that she lost her mind when she was writing an essay and handed in a novel essay.

"Then this composition... I can't give a high score!"

"Except for being a bit bizarre, this novel is written around growing up. Although there is no deviation from the topic, it is for you to make progress..."

Teacher Xie looked sternly, and wrote a big "45" with a red pen.

You must know that the full score of the composition is 60 points, and Yu Ran'er only got 75% of the composition points. It is almost a devastating blow to the person who has been ranked first in the grade all year round!

Will her confidence crumble from now on?

The teacher thought to himself, probably not.

He didn't believe that the person who reached the top of the grade didn't have any pride in his heart.

The first person in the grade suddenly fell from the altar, and she certainly couldn't swallow this breath with pride. First, she reflected on her mistakes, and then chased after her, and once again took the first place, proving her strength.

However, is this the truth?

...

At the same time, Class 4, Grade 3 was seated by the window.

Yu Ran'er joined the Yuyu live broadcast group, and then went to Sister Shui's tomb-sweeping and razor-sending group. For a while, he fell into the "Ocean" novel fan group, and after a while, he fell into the "secretly writing novels" novel fan group.

Four groups of water together, this is the class routine of lazy girls.

Until the end of get out of class was approaching, she pulled out her domestic mobile phone to check Xiaosuke's daily tasks.

"Daily task: write a novel-type composition, the number of words should not be less than 1,200 words, and the teacher's score should not be lower than 45."

"Reward: 10MB cross-border general traffic."

"The progress of the current mission has been completed!"

"The reward has been issued. Your current cross-border general traffic balance is 10MB, music software special traffic balance is 425MB, and sheet music traffic is 98MB."

"Arbor Day mission planning on March 12th..."

That's right, the Chinese teacher will never think of it,

The reason why Yu Ran'er wrote the short story composition was to complete Xiaosuke's wonderful task.

Yu Ran'er's eyes lit up when he saw the reward arrive in the account.

Unexpectedly, I wrote a novel composition yesterday, and I finished the grading in the first class today. It seems that the teacher's efficiency is not bad.

She hurriedly downloaded the undownloaded chapters of "Cultivation Chat Group" to her phone, and continued to read the novel happily.

...

The second class happened to be a Chinese class.

Teacher Xie entered the classroom with a stack of test papers, with a serious expression on his face, as if something went wrong.

The head teacher's first glance after entering the door was to look directly at Yu Ran'er who was seated by the window, his old face was gradually clouded.

I saw Yu Ran'er bowed his head on the desk, pressing his hands on the desk, as if he was writing something.

Since the book standing in front of the table formed a small blind spot, even if Mr. Xie stood on the podium and looked down, he couldn't see what Yu Raner was playing.

However, Mr. Xie has been the head teacher for so many years, so his eyes are naturally sharp and sophisticated, and he can see at a glance that Yu Ran'er's lowered head angle is tricky.

In the eyes of the old Youtiao teacher, Yu Ran'er's angle of bowing his head coincides with the classic angle of depression of ordinary students playing with their mobile phones.

As for the classic depression angle, I won’t go into details. Teacher Xie pressed the test paper on the table, took a sip of water to suppress his throat, and then said in a calm tone:

"Yu Raner, you and the representative of the department will distribute the test papers together."

Originally, this task should be done by the representative of the Chinese department, but this time the head teacher called Yu Ran'er and the class representative together, which surprised the representative of the Chinese department.

The representative of the language department looked back and saw Yu Ran'er's confused expression.

This expression is like a cute cat's suddenly confused expression. It's so cute that people can't help but want to hug it.

Yu Ran'er quietly hid her phone, and then went to the podium to help distribute the test papers.

The head teacher stared at Yu Ran'er's eyes, deliberately divided the test paper into two stacks, and handed Yu Ran'er's share to Yu Ran'er to distribute by herself, to see how the top student in the grade would react when he saw his 45-point composition test paper.

Is it shock?

Still wandering?

Or sullen! ?

It's a pity that the head teacher was disappointed. He didn't see Yu Ran'er shedding tears, but saw Yu Ran'er nodding silently.

Yu Ran'er didn't show obvious sadness, but a slight arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth.

So subtle, almost imperceptible!

Only the sharp-eyed homeroom teacher noticed this faint smile!

Calm, and a touch of joy.

"???" The head teacher was lost on the spot.

He wondered if he was old and dim-sighted, the top student in the grade was actually satisfied with his composition score!

Could it be an illusion, maybe she was just sad and happy?

The head teacher took advantage of Yu Ran'er not returning to his seat, and hurriedly said:

"Ahem, wait a minute, Yu Raner, do you have any insights on this essay, you can share it with everyone, grow up and make progress together."

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and their backs were straight.

The learning experience of the top student in the grade is very informative, focus on it!

Yu Ran'er froze in place, thinking to herself, teacher, you must have had a convulsion today. After handing out the test papers, you have to sum up your experience in writing essays.

Shua!

Everyone glanced over in unison, making Yu Ran'er a little nervous.

However, after so many live broadcasts, Yu Ran'er's psychological quality is not what it used to be, and he said calmly: "Well, I found a new way to write a novel this time, and was approved by the teacher with 45 points, so I summed up seven words, and now I give it to everyone .”

The class teacher was very relieved, as expected, failure is the mother of success.

The boys were breathless, and the first person in the grade actually wrote a novel composition. As expected of the god of learning, the way of writing composition is so different. Although the first time was only 45 points, maybe the next time it will be close to 60 points , then the seven-character truth is...

The eyes of the girls changed. They had just been awarded 45 points, but they summed up their experience from the shadow of failure in a short period of time. The first person in the grade really did not have a false name, so what was the seven words she summed up...

Yu Ran'er picked up the chalk and wrote seven words on the blackboard: "Writing novels is a dead end!"

Boom!

Yu Ran'er pinched the white chalk and tapped on the blackboard emphatically, "Come on, read it with me, writing novels is a dead end!"

"..."

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