Rebirth of the 90s Academic Master Xiao Tuantuan

Chapter 117 First Manuscript Published
"You're welcome, Uncle Murong, we also benefit from each other! Hehe!"

Nan Xiyou replied with a smile, waving her white and tender little hand.

"Ding ding dong, ding ding dong~"

The store door was pushed open again from the outside.

"Duanzi, Duanzi. Have you helped Murong arrange the outfits in the store? We should go home."

It turned out that Mr. Nan returned from posting the letter from the post office.

"Father, I have helped Uncle Murong do most of the outfit matching, and there are some similar styles left. Uncle Murong can make matching outfits according to my outfit."

"That's good, that's good. Let's go home then. Murong, you do your work first, I'll take the dumplings and go back first."

Mr. Nan heard that Nan Xirou had finished matching clothes, so he greeted Nan Xirou to go home.

"Okay, Brother Nan, you and Tuanzi go home quickly, it will be too late in a while."

After saying hello, Mr. Nan took Nan Xirou on a bicycle and headed home.

At this time, the weather gradually became cooler, and even the leaves gradually turned yellow.

At this moment, Nan Xiyou raised her head to look at the place covered by leaves above her head, and found that some places where the leaves were already spotted were starting to turn yellow.

At this time, there was a wind blowing, not as warm as in summer, but with some coldness, it floated past Nanxilou.

Let her inadvertently shiver.

After the two returned home, Ms. Lu was already busy in the kitchen.

On the way to dinner, Nan Xichao looked at her parents sitting opposite her, and her heart softened a little.

She feels very lucky to have the opportunity to start her life again. Now that she is in the fourth grade of primary school, she is very grateful to Mr. Nan and Ms. Lu for their support all the way.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, they will always be the solid backing behind them.

The next day was Monday again, Nan Xilou studied the magazine writing style last night.

I summarized some writing characteristics and the specific distribution of articles in my notebook.

Nan Xiyou decided to start with fairy tales first, and wrote a rough framework by himself, wanting to try it out first.

She still takes the bus to go to school, and she is still with Xuanxuan.Nan Xiyou felt that she and Xuanxuan were now inseparable.

Today, Nanxi Shao was the first to wait at the bus stop. Within 2 minutes, Xuanxuan hurried over.

"Sister Molou, sister Molou. I almost missed the bus, but luckily I ran fast."

Just as Xuanxuan was showing off her speed, the bus heading for Erxiao slowly drove over.

The two stepped on the steps one by one to get on the bus, found a seat near the back and sat down.

Along the way, the two talked about everything - from the details of the weekend, to which little sisters in their class formed cliques to isolate other shy students.

The time of talking always slipped away very quickly, Nan Xiluo felt that within 5 minutes, the bus had already arrived at the gate of the second primary school.

Since the two people are in different classes, after going up the stairs, the two separated and went to their respective classes.

This is the time for morning class, and the teacher and head teacher asked everyone to read in the morning.

Nan Xirou was sitting in her seat before, obediently opening the Chinese book to read new articles and knowledge, but her mind was not completely focused on the morning reading.

When I was reading, I was still thinking about and thinking about the fairy tale I was going to write. The more Nan Xiluo thought about it, the more excited she became, so she simply stood up the Chinese book, and then secretly took out her own small notebook from the table basket.

Covering the front with a Chinese book, she began to scribble in her notebook, detailing the fairy tale she conceived last night.

After writing a plot, she began to meditate again, with her left hand flat on the table, the fingers of her right hand resting on her cheek, and from time to time, she put the cap of the pen into her mouth and gnawed it.

However, she didn't just let it go and go into a daze, but she would suddenly have a flash of inspiration and remember some small details.

When I was inspired, I quickly picked up the notes and wrote them down, just like this intermittently, flickering past the time of morning reading.

During the break between classes, Nan Xishao was not so cautious, and put the notebook on the table generously.

Start to give your own fairy tales, make a frame diagram, mark the specific time, what happened at the same time, and the cause, process, and result of the whole story.

Nanxiluo's deskmate, a scholar, was also out of curiosity, and would turn his head to take a look from time to time.

Because the story hasn't been formed yet, Nan Xilou doesn't want others to know, so every time she feels the little scholar's furtive eyes nailed to her notebook.

I would subconsciously cover the written content with my left hand, then turn my little head away and mutter in a low voice.

"You can't read it, you can't read it. Little scholar, you can read it after I finish writing it."

"Okay, okay~ My dear squad leader, you write first, you write first, I promise I won't be curious anymore."

While the two were talking, Liu Dongmei walked over with some trepidation, opened and closed her mouth several times when she wanted to speak, and finally got up the courage to speak out after several seconds of preparation.

"That... monitor, Nan Xiyou, I want to say sorry to you."

"I admit that I secretly cut a lot of big holes in your Little Red Riding Hood cloak during the National Day performance before."

"At that time, it was because I didn't like you at that time. I thought you were good at everything. I was a little jealous."

"However, I would like to thank you very much for helping my mother recover the purse stolen by the robbers at the weekend. If it weren't for your brave actions at that time, I think I might not be able to see my grandma that day."

"That monitor, I will never be so small-minded again in the future, please forgive me, monitor."

Even though Liu Dongmei, who talked a lot, spoke awkwardly, she was also very nervous.

Nan Xirou clearly felt that Liu Dongmei's sincerity in apologizing was sufficient and sincere, so she spoke directly.

"It doesn't matter, Liu Dongmei. I guessed that you did something bad at the time. In fact, your behavior is quite damaging. I almost lost face in front of the teachers and students of the school. Fortunately, I didn't cause any particularly big losses. I I forgive you."

Obviously, Liu Dongmei didn't expect that Nan Xishu would forgive her for being so quick and straightforward, and she became a little emotional for a while.

"Thank you, squad leader. As expected of the squad leader, the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach..."

Before Liu Dongmei could finish speaking, a systematic warning sound appeared in Nan Xirou's brainwaves.

"Meow~meow~meow~"

"Attention the host, please pay attention to the host. This system has a premonition that a large-scale natural disaster will strike later, so the host is asked to prepare for the escape plan."

Not yet, wait for the system to finish speaking...

The whole classroom began to shake, especially the lights on the ceiling, which swayed the most.

(End of this chapter)