At this point in time, each class is writing a summer camp diary in the tent. This is a task assigned by the leading teacher of each team. All students participating in this summer camp must write down their thoughts and feelings on the road in the form of a diary. No less At 1000 words. This thing is the same as the "Military Training Diary" of the joint military training exercise of the six schools at that time, but it is different from ordinary military training diaries.
Because this summer camp diary counts points!
The key to getting a high score is some thoughts on the spiritual plants I saw on the road this time, including some theoretical thoughts on the subsequent use of spiritual plants after understanding the pharmacological effects of spiritual plants. To put it bluntly, it’s about comparing who has the bigger brain.
The comprehensive score of the summer camp diary accounts for 50% of the total score of the entire summer camp activity.
Therefore, everyone has to pay attention to it.
"Erdan, what did you write? Can you lend it to me after you finish it?" Humanities have always been Chen Chao's weakness. Inside the military tent, Chen Chao had a pen in his mouth and a diary in his hand, feeling like he didn't know where to start.
Writing essays is the most difficult thing...
And it’s still 1,000 words…
It's okay to hold it in for a while in high school. Chen Chao estimates that if he gets admitted to college and majors in a major that has nothing to do with liberal arts, he may not even be able to hold back 500 words.
"I'm also thinking about the subject matter. This thing is a bit complicated. So the content of my diary on the first day is going to be from a political perspective." Guo Erdan is a representative of the political class, and his strong point is to criticize current ills. The most important thing is that he has There is a lot of gossip on the Internet, so you don’t have to worry about running out of things to write. It’s just another matter whether the things written are up to standard and the quality is good.
However, when writing a summer camp diary in the form of a political essay, one must pay attention to the standards... Otherwise, he will be responsible for any deviations in future reports.
"If you don't have a topic, you can ask Lotus Sun. Her tent is very lively, and many people come to ask for advice. There are people from our school and other schools." Halfway through writing in Little Peanut's diary, the two of them heard I haven't decided on the subject yet, so I hurriedly said.
Chen Chao: "Rong Sun?"
Guo Erdan: "Rong Sun knows that it's normal. Every year, there are experts sent by the Huaguo Water Curtain Group in the scientific research inspection team. These experts were originally from scientific research institutes, and then they were hired by the Huaguo Water Curtain Group at sky-high salaries. Our country’s only fifth-level elixir laboratory was jointly built by Sun Rong’s family and the Scientific Research Institute. Huaguo Water Curtain Group invests a lot of money every year in the cultivation of spiritual plants and the refining of elixirs... "
Chen Chao sighed. According to Guo Erdan, it is obvious that Lotus Sun usually has the opportunity to secretly make up classes... and most of the time Lotus Sun will go to university to specialize in the Department of Pharmacology. She is the president of Huaguo Water Curtain Group. Women, the burden on our bodies is actually very heavy.
Having said this, Guo Erdan opened the curtain of the tent and took a look. Sure enough, he found that the outside of Lotus Sun's tent was crowded with students from various schools... Lotus Sun was pretty and decent, so she was very popular. There were people here who came to ask questions, and naturally there were also I came here to take this opportunity to harass.
Chen Chao curled his lips: "I'm afraid these people will work hard on Lotus Sun in vain... I always feel that classmate Sun Rong has someone she likes." After saying this, Chen Chao looked at her in a strange way. Wang Ling, Wang Ling's hand trembled and he broke his pen...
Little Peanut: "Does Lotus Sun have someone she likes?"
"should… "
Chen Chao was actually not sure: "And I think this person is in our class."
Wang Ling: "..."
While the two were talking, Guo Erdan came back from outside the tent with a shocked expression on his face.
Little Peanut: "What's wrong?"
Guo Erdan: "Rong Sun will definitely get perfect marks for this diary... Guess, what is the title of the diary she wrote?"
Wang Ling, Chen Chao, and Xiaohuahua: "???"
Guo Erdan: ""My spiritual guidance from my dad who is a Fortune 500 company""
Wang Ling: "..."
Chen Chao: "..."
Little Peanut: "..."
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…
Everyone was busy writing diaries, and Wang Ling's diary was also not going smoothly. But the difficulty was not because Wang Ling couldn't write, but because Wang Ling always felt uneasy when he was writing.
Suddenly, Wang Ling raised his head.
He had a strong premonition that Wang Ming was about to be in danger.
All danger warnings in Wang Ling's body, except for the foreboding dreams, are personal. But sometimes there is a wonderful connection between brothers, even if Wang Ming and he are not brothers, but cousins. The relationship between brothers.
But in the end, everything in his body is the blood of the Wang family.
This signal of danger was so strong that Wang Ling felt nervous almost instantly. He quickly looked in the direction of Wang Mingjun's tent, and sure enough he felt the murderous intent permeating it.
Wang Ling was about to stand up, but the next moment, the world in front of him became clear and he was actually sucked into a dark space.
After a moment, a ray of light appeared. It was a ray of golden light that gathered little by little in front of Wang Ling's eyes, and finally condensed into a person Wang Ling was familiar with.
Wang Ling did not expect that the Tiandao Golden Man would show up on his own initiative.
Three-inch golden man: "This is the space of heaven."
Wang Ling sat down and stared at the three-inch golden man who was the incarnation of Tiandao. He didn't understand the intention of the three-inch golden man. Wang Ling's mind power had no effect on Tiandao.
Because the way of heaven itself has no emotions.
Three-Inch Gold Man: "The purpose of my trip is to warn you, it's best not to take action."
Wang Ling held his chin up and instantly understood the purpose of Tiandao Jinren's trip. He was probably talking about Wang Ming.
Three-Inch Gold Man: "This is a disaster that he must go through in his life. If he can survive it smoothly, he will be free and blessed by God. But if it is hindered by external forces, the disasters he will encounter in the future will be more difficult and troublesome. Going against the will of heaven, There will never be a good outcome..."
Wang Ling sent a message: "So this is a notice?"
Three-inch Golden Man: "You can understand it this way... I just hope that things will not develop to the point of no return in the end, otherwise everything will be regrettable."
For the first time, Wang Ling found that Tiandao seemed quite considerate...
Wang Ling carefully looked up and down at the three-inch golden man in front of him, and seemed to have discovered some clues. He then sent a message and asked, "You seem to be different from the Tiandao golden man I saw before."
The three-inch golden man broke into sweat instantly. He had said it as early as Tiandao's conference that the guy in front of him was extremely dangerous.
Now with such contact, the three-inch golden man felt even more frightened.
After a moment of silence, the Three-Inch Gold Man confessed: "The person who made equal transactions with you before was my father."
Wang Ling was shocked: "???" There is actually a family in this Tiandao...
Three-Inch Gold Man: "If you want to take action, my dad should inform you about this, but my dad didn't want to inform you, so he was beaten up by my grandpa. Now it's up to me to inform you."
“…”
Wang Ling: "You all look the same?"
The Three-Inch Gold Man was silent: "It's not exactly the same... We are called the Three-Inch Gold Man. But many people don't know the meaning of the Three-Inch Gold Man."
Wang Ling: "???"
Three-inch Golden Man: "We are indeed all three-inch in size, but there are differences in the Tower of Babel. The older the person, the longer the Heavenly Dao... Of course, in normal times, the body is in a state of shrinking the yang into the abdomen."
Wang Ling: "..."
(End of chapter)