After the graduation ceremony, people can leave.
Xiang Wan attended the party invited by Hu Bandao last night, so he had a small circle of his own.
She won an excellent award, and those familiar people in the WeChat group sent congratulatory messages one after another.
Xiang Wan responded in embarrassment, always feeling that this award was... inexplicable.
Uneasy, she took her graduation certificate and certificate of merit and blocked the head teacher in the corridor.
"Teacher, I have two words that I want to tell you."
The head teacher seemed to know what she was going to say, and pointed to the front.
"This way."
There is a teacher's office there.
After Xiang Wan said those words just now, his courage was exhausted, and this man was a little bit hesitant when he entered the office.
After closing the door, she walked to the desk and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, why am I selected as an outstanding student?"
Ah
The teacher in charge was drinking water from a teacup. Hearing this, he paused and smiled kindly at her.
"Do you think you don't deserve this excellence?"
"... Yes." Xiang Wan replied a little weakly.
In fact, none of the writers would really think that their writing is not good.
Therefore, Xiang Wan's "yes" was about grades and qualifications.
The head teacher smiled and gave her two reassurances.
"You, you just think too much. As I said the other day, the excellence this time is mainly based on the selection of the writing summary. First, your summary is really well written. When I discussed with several teachers, Everyone agrees on this. Second, you have a very high comprehensive score in the assessment. After half a month of class, except for the day when you were sick and asked for leave, you arrived at the classroom on time every day. You did it alone! So, if you are not good, who is qualified to be good?"
Xiang Wan was confused.
The explanation itself is excellent.
It sounds completely reasonable.
Xiang Wan really came here with a learning attitude. In the training class, she might be the one with the most correct learning attitude.
but…
Xiang Wan pursed her lips, her smile was much more comfortable.
"Does the teacher really think that my summary is well written?"
"Yeah." The head teacher nodded, "You have written a lot of ideas that others dare not write, which happens to be a problem that we practitioners must seriously think about and take seriously when the Internet literature has developed to this day. This is very worthy of recognition."
Xiang Wan lowered his head, "The teacher made fun of him playing with an ax in class."
The class teacher looked at her kindly, "Don't say that, the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and your generation, with the convenience of the Internet, is a good time to show your talents in literary creation. Write well, I hope you One day, I can surpass Mu Ershao in achievement."
Second Young Master Mu
Xiang Wan was taken aback.
That's right, the head teacher is the leader of the Writers' Association, so he must know about Mu Ershao.
Xiang Wan nodded heavily, "Second Young Master Mu is my idol, and I will look up to him."
The head teacher laughed, "Okay, let's go. I'm very optimistic about you."
When Xiang Wan returned to the dormitory, his footsteps were still a little wandering.
What happened today is too fairy.
She never thought that she would stand out from the dozens of classmates and get the excellent award.
In the office, she was affirmed by the head teacher, and she no longer felt the burden of winning awards for no reason.
Since the teachers think she deserves this excellence, she can afford it!
As for what other people think and say, it is not within the scope of her consideration.
Xiang Wan washed his face, cleared his mind, put on a mask, and sat obediently at the computer desk.
It was still early before her 9:30 p.m. flight, so she had to code quietly.
…
Fountain Goddess Murder.
There is a lot of enthusiasm on the Internet, but in the book "Murder God", it is not lukewarm.
Unlike the case of 720, which imitated the reality of the novel, Xiang Wan took the initiative to write this case, which not only did not attract attention, but even attracted criticism.
Some people think that there is no novelty in the story, some people think that she is using the opportunity to hype up, and some people think that this case is too simple, there is no room for creation and development at all...
Of course, some people were curious about how Mr. Xiang would write this case.
In the book "Murder of the Goddess", Xiang Wan's point of view is that the eyes of the masses are not necessarily discerning, and public opinion is one-sided, which does not mean the truth. The police had no motive to force her to commit suicide when they didn't know each other. There must be something else hidden in it.
she wrote.
"There is no death case without a reason. When the woman jumped out of the window, there must be a pair of pushing hands behind her. Visible or invisible. That is the real cause of death."
"Rong Xiaonuan believes that Police Officer Fang Yelan will be able to catch those pushing hands behind his back and bring them to justice!"
…
Xiangwan was in good shape today, writing alone in the dormitory, and almost forgot to eat lunch.
It was Hu Bandao's message before leaving the academy that reminded her.
"I ordered a takeaway for you, and it will be delivered soon. Brother, hold on!"
"Brother" made Xiang Wan laugh twice, feeling inexplicably proud.
"Well, big brother, I don't want to thank you for the kindness of the meal, and I will definitely promise you takeaway in the future."
"No need. I will take my leave and see you in Jianghu."
"Okay, goodbye Jianghu."
After Xiang Wan finished sending the message, she poked her head out of the window, just in time to see Hu Bandao walking towards the school gate with a suitcase.
goodbye.
She waved at Hu Bandao's back, sat down and continued writing.
…
Six pm.
After passing the chapter to the evening, I started to pack my luggage and prepare to go to the airport.
She left school late, and when she walked out of the dormitory, she found that the whole building was empty.
She was inexplicably nervous when she got down the elevator with her luggage alone.
There are service staff at the lobby front desk.
Xiang Wan dragged the suitcase and walked over, completed the formalities for leaving school, handed in the room card, and said goodbye to the waiter.
The waiter smiled, "Goodbye."
Xiang Wan felt that her smile was a bit unusual, but she didn't take it to heart.
As soon as he turned his head, there was another person in front of him, blocking the way.
"Hey!" Xiang Wan was stunned!
Bai Muchuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, with sunglasses on his tall nose, standing there coldly, like a wall.
When did he come? Xiang Wan's heart skipped a beat.
"Why are you here?"
Bai Muchuan glanced at her, but without answering, he stretched out his hand and pulled her big suitcase over, "Let's go."
Uh!
Looking at the waiter's ambiguous eyes, Xiang Wan's cheeks turned red.
Why does this guy always like to make surprise attacks? !
Xiang Wan didn't want to talk to him in the hall and make people laugh, so he followed out obediently with his head down.
Bai Muchuan took big strides without looking back, nor did he wait for her.
Obviously, even though he came here specially to pick her up, his attitude was not very friendly.
At the school gate, there was a big red banner that read "Farewell to Classmates", and Bai Muchuan's sleek Maybach was parked there, attracting the attention of passers-by.
Several students were taking taxis outside the door.
Xiang Wan was a little dazed and slowed down, but Bai Muchuan gave him a cold look.
"Is there glue on the feet?!"
"..."
Damn! Does she owe him
It's not that she asked him to pick her up!
Xiang Wan snorted, quickened his pace, and then, through an iron gate, saw Zitan and Du Landuo standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus.
Almost at the same time, the two of them also discovered Xiang Wan.
Because of the Excellence Award, Zitan couldn't get off stage this morning.
Xiang Wan knew that he might not be able to untie this knot with her.
Therefore, she no longer needs to care about the slander in that post, let alone greet them, and stop walking towards Bai Muchuan's car at the beginning.
Zitan and Du Landuo looked at each other, exchanged glances, turned their heads and pretended not to see them.
As Xiang Wan approached, the window rolled down.
Inside, Quan Shaoteng's handsome face was revealed, "Hi! Beauty, we meet again."
Bai Muchuan glanced at him with a cold face, and Quan Shaoteng shrugged innocently.
Xiang Wan smiled at him, opened the car door and sat on the back seat, "I'm sorry, I have caused trouble for Dui Quan."
Quan Shaoteng smiled nonchalantly, "I like beautiful women to trouble me. Isn't that right, Xiaobai?"
Bai Muchuan put the suitcase away, opened the back seat, and sat next to Xiang Wan, ignoring him.
"drive!"
"Damn! Who is this calling?"
"You!"
"..."
Tragicly, Quan Laowu once served as a free driver, sent them to the airport, and became a victim of their cold air helplessly, feeling the indifference from the two people in the back seat along the way.
"I said two, do you have nothing to say?"
Bai Muchuan half-closed his eyes, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping, and didn't say a word.
Xiang Wan arrived politely and agreed softly, "Okay. Team Quan, what do you say..."
"..."
Quan Shaoteng raised his eyebrows in admiration.
"I have nothing to say. Just Xiaobai, I don't know what kind of evil wind is coming out!"
Calling him over early in the morning, he ended up slumped in a chair by the window, hungover, with bottles and cigarette butts all over the room.
Then he got up to serve his uncle, eat, chat with him, and pick up Xiangwan with him, but when he arrived, he didn't give a good face from the beginning to the end...
"Xiaobai, if we hadn't carried guns together, I would have sent you flying with one kick, believe it or not?"
Bai Muchuan didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
"You look so dead, who owes you money?"
Quan Shaoteng is an enthusiastic person, almost driven crazy by his indifferent reaction.
It was meaningless for a person to talk to himself. He glanced at Xiang Wan, who was pursing his lips, from the rearview mirror, and sighed.
"Beauty, you should care more about this guy in the future. If you don't take care of him, I'm really afraid that he will come out and harm the society..."
"..."
Xiang Wan was speechless.
What right does she have to care about Bai Muchuan
Not knowing how to answer, she smiled vaguely, ready to perfunctory.
Quan Shaoteng refused to let her go, and glanced at her again, "Really, it's not easy for this guy to live to this day. You..."
"Quan Laowu!" Bai Muchuan suddenly opened his eyes and interrupted him, "You don't want to be a driver anymore?"
Uh!
The cold voice, without the slightest emotion, made Xiang Wan's ears freeze like hailstones.
Quan Shaoteng also let out a snort, and he emphasized his tone angrily, "I just want to do it, I want to do it, I really want to do it!"
Xiang Wan: "..."