Chapter 44: A Little Attack Will Reveal Your Literary Limits

Chapter 44: A Little Attack Will Reveal Your Literary Limits

“Is it too late to write now?”

Yan Xiaoxi saw her classmate Wolong taking out a piece of white paper slowly, then picking up the black pen in his hand, as if ready to write. She said unhappily, "There's only half an hour left. What were you doing? Oh, you were sleeping and playing games."

Facing the complaints from the super academic master, Chen Xiaoxin didn't take it to heart at all, and said lightly: "Half an hour may not be enough for you, but for me, half an hour is more than enough. Why didn't I write before? Because there was no stage at that time, but now there is a stage."

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"Are you pretending to be cool in front of me?"

Yan Xiaoxi rolled her eyes and said angrily, "I despise people like you who pretend to be cool the most. You will be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool, do you understand? Okay, okay, okay. You write! I'll watch you write! I want to see if you have the capital to pretend to be cool. You're making me so angry. You pretend to be cool in front of me."

However.
He waited for a full minute but didn't even start writing.

"Hey!"

"Pen!"

"What are you daydreaming about?" Yan Xiaoxi saw Wolong sitting there stupidly and reminded him angrily, "There's no time!"

Chen Xiaoxin closed his eyes and replied calmly: "Don't make a noise. I am communicating with Tolstoy, Balzac, and Shakespeare on a spiritual level."

Yo yo yo.
You are really good at pretending!

I, Yan Xiaoxi, would like to call you the biggest pretender!

Yan Xiaoxi rolled her eyes and stopped reminding him. She waited obediently for the time to be up and then win the bet.

at this time,

Chen Xiaoxin suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the pen and wrote on the paper at a rapid speed. The speed was so fast that only the afterimage of his arm could be seen. Yan Xiaoxi beside him was stunned for a moment. If he was calculating, then such a speed would be understandable, but he was writing an article! Even if he was full of inspiration, it couldn't be so fast, right?

he.
Did he write the article seriously?
Could it be that he thought he was going to lose, so he started acting recklessly?

Yan Xiaoxi wanted to lean over and look to see if he was writing nonsense, but she finally held back. After all, it would only take less than ten minutes to finish, and she would know everything by then.

shhhhh--

Chen Xiaoxin picked up the pen and wrote furiously. He was completely obsessed at the moment. Only words remained in his mind, without any other distracting thoughts.

Another five minutes passed
Chen Xiaoxin felt that he was almost done writing, but the passion for writing had not faded at all. He felt that he could continue writing. However, the word limit forced him to end early, just like a certain online writer named Taibai Mao who could clearly continue writing but deliberately stopped writing.

it's over.
But my story can still continue!
Chen Xiaoxin looked at the lengthy contents on the white paper, feeling completely helpless. It was not satisfying at all. I felt so uncomfortable right now!

"Did you finish writing?"

Yan Xiaoxi's voice rang in his ears, pulling Chen Xiaoxin's thoughts back to reality.

"Ugh"

“It’s not finished yet.”

"But I was able to submit the manuscript." Chen Xiaoxin replied with a lingering feeling: "For the first time, I felt that writing was so easy and enjoyable. I don't know why those online authors always delay or stop updating. I didn't understand why readers wanted to put the authors in a small black room before, but now I understand."

Yan Xiaoxi rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "Stop pretending and show me."

Chen Xiaoxin silently handed her article to Yan Xiaoxi. When the super academic master got the article handed over by her deskmate in Wolong, she started reading it immediately. As a result, just the first few sentences made her heart tremble.

Wonderful - this entry is simply brilliant!

Directly points out the critical thinking of resistance
Yan Xiaoxi bit her lip, put away her slight admiration for someone, and continued to read the article in depth.

Only a few minutes later,

When Yan Xiaoxi read halfway through, she was a little touched, but also felt helpless. It can be said that this article does not have any showmanship, but is a true expression of feelings, especially in terms of logical thinking. It feels almost perfect.

Is it
Am I going to lose again?
First I lost to him in classical Chinese, and now I lose to him in modern Chinese. The next step is English, chemistry, biology, and even math and physics. Then there is nothing left to lose, and I have lost all my face!
No, no!
I...I must maintain my advantage in science!
Yan Xiaoxi suppressed her complicated emotions and continued reading the article in her hand. However, the more she read, the more powerless she felt. Her own article "Rose" was simply not on the same level as this article. This article was far superior to her "Rose".

Thinking of this,
A feeling of resentment kept gushing out from the bottom of my heart.
He can obviously write good articles, but he asked me to write for him. What a bastard. He just wanted to make fun of me.

"How about it?"

"Isn't that awesome?"

"I've told you. With just a little help from me, I can already know the limits of your literature." Chen Xiaoxin said in a mean way.

As a result,

Yan Xiaoxi raised her foot and stepped hard on his foot.
hiss--

I. I am really fucked!!

Chen Xiaoxin's facial features were instantly distorted in pain.

"Does it hurt?"

Yan Xiaoxi asked through gritted teeth.

"Um"

Chen Xiaoxin looked pitiful and nodded slightly at her.

"Don't act cool in front of me."

Yan Xiaoxi curled her lips, then handed the paper back to him and said calmly: "You are awesome. I... I am not as good as you in literature."

"what?"

"Aren't you going to be tough for a moment?"

Chen Xiaoxin looked at her with confusion.

"Seek truth from facts. There is no need to be stubborn." Yan Xiaoxi rolled her eyes and retorted unhappily: "I know what you want to do. I won't give you such an opportunity."

Chen Xiaoxin smiled awkwardly, holding the article he had written, pondering for a while, secretly complaining in his heart that this was only the content of the first part, there were also contents in the second and third parts. He happened to be in a good mood, so he might as well finish writing them all and then hand them to Teacher Yang in exchange for peace for the next two months.

Thinking of this,
He took out two pieces of white paper again and started writing. At this moment, he was back to writing.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at him quietly, looking at such a selfless deskmate, with a little surprise and a bit of distress in her eyes. Maybe the first place in the whole grade is not safe. In mathematics and physics, she is not much different from him, and can only pull him three points ahead at most. But in Chinese, he can only pull her five points ahead, and the rest are English, chemistry, biology.
I hope that English can help him get a little more points.

Compared to Yan Xiaoxi who was daydreaming, Chen Xiaoxin was enjoying the smoothness at this moment.

Until the bell rings
He simply dropped his pen and ran to eat.

Yan Xiaoxi picked up the unfinished article, looked at the content carefully, and then her face suddenly changed the next second!
(End of this chapter)