Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Chapter 75: Going to hit the shirt

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Qiao Nan took a deep breath and then raised her hands.

"What's the matter?" The invigilator walked to Qiao Nan's side.

"Teacher, the three pens I prepared are all broken and I can't write. Can you lend me a pen?"

"Um..." The teacher was embarrassed: "I only have red pens around me. Do any of you have extra pens that you can borrow?"

Facing the invigilator's questions, the examination room was completely silent. Everyone just wrote their compositions silently. No one answered the teacher. Some people secretly put away their extra pens to avoid being asked by the teacher.

Sitting in the same examination room, but there are only a few places to win the prize. Everyone is a competitor, who is willing to lend out the pen.

At least the students in this examination room, they are not willing.

"This..." In this situation, the teacher was also embarrassed. He had to invigilate the exam and could not leave. Other students were unwilling to borrow it, and he couldn't rob it for a strange student.

Qiao Nan took a deep breath and pursed her lips: "Teacher, if you really can't do it, can you lend me your red pen?"

"No, the rules set in this composition competition are that you must only write with blue and black pens, not red pens." The teacher said regretfully, because without a pen, he couldn't even participate in the competition. This student is too unlucky. .

Qiao Nan's eyes were red. Even though she didn't want to participate in this competition at first, she came and gave up because she lacked a pen. Qiao Nan felt very unhappy and unwilling.

The most important thing is that she prepared three pens, some new and some for daily use.

It was obviously fine last night, but it couldn't be used today. She wouldn't believe it if there was nothing wrong with it. Someone must have touched her things!

"Teacher Zhou, what's going on?" At this time, there were several people standing outside the classroom door.

"Principal." Seeing one of the old men, Teacher Zhou walked out quickly and said, "That student's pen is broken, and other students don't have any extra pens to lend out. There is no way to take the exam."

"..." The old principal's lips pursed into a straight line: "Today's children are really like, grades are important, but moral character must also be studied hard."

"Use mine." Looking at Qiao Nan, who was so worried that his face was sweating, Zhai Sheng said calmly, and then took out a pen he had with him.

Today he came to school for his father, but he didn't expect to meet Qiao Nan.

What Zhai Sheng didn't expect was that Qiao Nan was possessed by a degenerate spirit. The few times he met Qiao Nan, Qiao Nan was unlucky almost every time.

However, Zhai Sheng looked at the schools in the examination room with expressions of disapproval.

"I want to thank you on behalf of that student." The invigilator breathed a sigh of relief. He really felt sorry for the little girl.

It seems that the teachers just took good care of this student. He must be a good student and his composition will not be bad.

"Need not."

"This is the pen you want, use it quickly, don't waste time." The invigilator handed Zhai Sheng's pen to Qiao Nan: "But this is a pen, and it uses ink. Be careful when you write, don't let the ink get in the way." Before I did it, the writing was scratched."

"Thank you, teacher!" Qiao Nan's eyes lit up.

"Don't thank me. He lent you the pen. Remember to return it to him after you use it." The invigilator pointed at Zhai Sheng at the door and said. This pen is quite heavy and has texture. It is probably not Cheap stuff.

"Brother Zhai?" Seeing Zhai Sheng, Qiao Nan blinked: "Teacher, I understand."

"Okay, then hurry up, others have written a lot."

"Yeah." After Qiao Nan responded, she was already more than ten minutes late.

Fortunately, she already had the draft in mind for this composition, otherwise she would definitely not be able to continue writing this composition.

Qiao Nan actually likes to write with a pen, and this pen is particularly good. The ink on the pen tip writes very smoothly. The slightly heavy feel makes Qiao Nan write "swish", and her hand speed is even faster than using a ball pen.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Qiao Nan had almost caught up with other students' composition progress.

Because of the pen loan, the invigilator was particularly concerned about Qiao Nan, so he stood beside Qiao Nan and watched for a while.

Seeing that Qiao Nan had written so much in such a short period of time, and the invigilator's eyes lit up when he saw what Qiao Nan had written. With the unique strokes of pen calligraphy, it was a beautiful piece of writing. It's really eye-catching.

Before the bell rang, Qiao Nan had already finished writing the composition in advance.

When they left the examination room, some students who had not finished writing were crying and making a fuss.

Qiao Nan left the examination room with a relaxed expression, looking for Zhai Sheng and returning the pen to him.

Before Qiao Nan could take a few steps, Teacher Li caught up and said, "Qiao Nan, what do you think of this composition?"

"It's about the same as usual."

"That's good." Teacher Li breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Qiao Nan performed normally, not to mention the first place, there should be a third place.

"Qiao Nan, why are you here?" A voice sounded from behind Qiao Nan.

"I'm here to participate in the provincial capital essay competition." Qiao Nan turned back to look at Qiao Zijin.

"You, you, you also participated in the provincial capital composition competition?" Qiao Zijin stuttered, a little frightened. Why didn't she hear about it at all

"So it's Qiao Zijin. Are you here to participate in the competition?" Teacher Li looked at Qiao Zijin in surprise. Teacher Li knew how good Qiao Zijin was. When will Qiao Zijin also be able to participate in the competition? , isn’t the attached high school afraid of wasting places

There are bonus points for winning the essay competition in junior high schools, and of course there are also bonus points for high schools.

That's why high school places are more popular than junior high schools.

Qiao Zijin and Teacher Li's words collided directly. Qiao Nan smiled and said, "I heard from my parents about you coming to participate in the competition, but I didn't expect that we would take the exam in the same school."

"Haha, haha." Qiao Zijin smiled very reluctantly: "It's true, what a fate, Nan Nan, how is your writing?"

"It's not bad." Seeing Qiao Zijin's expression becoming more and more disgusting, Qiao Nan raised her eyebrows. In this essay competition, Qiao Zijin didn't write well, otherwise, why would his face be so green

"Okay, it's getting late, we should go back." After patting Qiao Nan on the shoulder, Teacher Li didn't say much to Qiao Zijin.

Qiao Nan followed Teacher Li, nodded to Qiao Zijin and left directly.

As soon as Qiao Nan left, Qiao Zijin's face immediately dropped and became gloomy, and then he quickly went to find his classmates: "I heard that the junior high school students are also here for this provincial capital composition competition. Did you know that the junior high school composition competition is here? What’s the question?”

"It seems to be the same as ours." The classmate replied matter-of-factly: "The teacher who told me the test questions was lazy enough. The junior high school and high school have the same test questions, and I don't want to think about any more."

"Qiao Zijin, have you finished writing your essay? You are really lucky this time." Qiao Zijin's Chinese teacher came over with a happy face: "The essay you showed me last time was just right. It can be used, you don’t have to think about it. Have you written the essay?"

Speaking of the student Qiao Zijin, the Chinese teacher was also surprised.

My performance is mediocre at ordinary times, but I didn’t expect that I still have some aura in writing.

Otherwise, with Qiao Zijin's performance, there is no way he could be allowed to participate in the essay competition.

"It's written." Qiao Zijin said dryly, not happy at all.

God knows that when Qiao Zijin saw the title of the essay, he was so happy that he almost wanted to scream. God help me!

She didn't expect that her luck would be so good this time. Not only was Qiao Nan's essay chosen by her Chinese teacher, but she also got a chance to participate in an essay competition. What she didn't expect the most was that she would get it from Qiao Nan. The essay that came was just right for the exam questions.

She can use it from beginning to end of a composition!

But after seeing Qiao Nan's appearance, Qiao Zijin's good mood disappeared.

Qiao Nan is here, and she must be here to participate in the essay competition. The essay questions for the junior high school and high school competitions are exactly the same. Qiao Nan didn't also write that essay, right

Impossible, probably not.

This article is what Qiao Nan usually writes. Qiao Nan probably can't recite it. Will she write another one

The more Qiao Zijin thought about it, the more she felt guilty. Her brain ached from thinking about it. She prayed silently in her heart that her and Qiao Nan's composition would not hit the wall.

Isn't Qiao Nan good at writing essays? She can write a new one. There is no need to copy an old one. Qiao Nan can't be so lazy, right

After participating in the essay competition, Qiao Zijin could finally go home, but along the way, Qiao Zijin's heart never calmed down and became very noisy.

"Zijin, you're back. How did you do in this competition? Are you confident?" Qiao Zijin returned home and was of course warmly welcomed by Ding Jiayi.

"Mom, where is Nan Nan?"

"She is reading in her room."

"Mom, I need to go find Nan Nan first, and I'll talk to you later." Upon hearing that Qiao Nan was back, Qiao Zijin threw his schoolbag to Ding Jiayi and then went to Qiao Nan's room: "Nan Nan, I have something to tell you."

"Tell me." Qiao Nan threw all three pens that could not be used in today's examination room into the trash can.

After coming back, Qiao Nan checked it carefully and found that her pen had been broken.

Anyone who has used a Yuanzi pen knows that if the Yuanzi pen is dropped hard on the ground, the ink will easily break and the writing will be impossible. Her three pens were all broken by someone.

Her schoolbag has been left in the car. The person who did this must not be from other schools, and the teacher would not do such a thing. Could it be one of the other four people who participated in the competition with her today

At such a young age, this person is too evil-minded.

"Nan Nan, what is your essay topic today?" If the information her classmates have is wrong, then she has nothing to worry about.

"Teacher Li told me that the essay questions in our junior high school are the same as those in your high school." Qiao Nan answered truthfully.

It’s really the same…

Qiao Zijin's face stiffened: "Nannan, what did you write about this competition?"