Wang Jiexiang's eyes widened, and she couldn't wait to ask: "When did you see it? Where did you see it?"
After receiving the photo, Yin Xian stared at the two of them, lost in thought.
"Did you remember anything?"
The rabbit looked up at her, twitched suddenly, and fell to the ground.
Wang Jiexiang called him.
She was very loud, but he didn't seem to hear her at all.
Yin Xian twitched, and began to mutter to himself, his voice trembling: "Adjust, breathe... take a deep breath..."
"Whatever you see, stop."
He seemed to be giving orders to himself, and the words and tone were extremely weird.
"Take a deep breath and put the photo away."
Speaking more slowly, he repeated the command clearly.
"Take a deep breath and put the photo away."
He did as he said, adjusted his breathing back and forth three times, and stopped trembling.
Wang Jiexiang was frightened by him.
She picked up the photo he had loosened, unable to comprehend what had happened.
The rabbit looked up at her, his eyes were like a dark pool of water.
At certain moments, such as now, it is difficult for Wang Jiexiang to connect this rabbit with Yin Xian himself.
There was begging in his eyes.
She had never seen Yin showing such an expression, he seemed to always have the upper hand, with a careless expression on his face, squinting at others, never showing weakness.
"Stop it." His voice was tired and weak.
She nodded at him.
However, how can they choose it.
A huge shadow covered them, and the two connected houses chased after them soundlessly.
The moment Wang Jiexiang turned her head, the house was like a speeding car, hitting them straight.
Before she could react, she and the rabbit were swallowed by the house.
The spring breeze blows across the earth in March, and the trees, grasses, and flowers are rejuvenated.
The verdant mountains are hidden in the page of spring, and the hometown is hidden in the depths of the mountains.
Wang Jiexiang is 16 years old and has just entered high school.
The family is happy for her to go to high school. Grandma asked her father to buy her a bicycle with the money, and her mother knit a new sweater for Jiexiang.
The sweater is a light blue round neck sweater, which is just right for this season.
"Incense..."
"Incense!"
The mother's hand shook in front of her eyes, and Wang Jiexiang woke up suddenly.
She looked at her mother, who straightened her sweater with a smile.
"You child, I asked you something, why are you in a daze?"
"mom… "
She was dizzy and couldn't remember her last sentence: "What did you ask me?"
"Have you brought all the books?"
"It's all here." Wang Jiexiang patted her bulging schoolbag.
"Then go to school quickly and go home tonight, you can eat whatever mom has prepared."
She answered "Hey" and stepped on the bicycle.
Wang Jiexiang rode all the way to the old tree at the entrance of the village, and rang the bell.
A girl in a headband leaves her speaking partner and walks toward her car. She has good-looking wheat-colored skin, and her slightly buckled teeth make her feel a little inferior, and she doesn't want to grin. She was Wang Jiexiang's childhood playmate, named Jiang Bingbing.
"I heard from them that our school has a new teacher."
She talked and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.
"Huh?" Wang Jiexiang was surprised: "Our school is so small, is there a new teacher willing to come?"
"Yes, I heard that he came here from the city at a young age," Jiang Bingbing muttered in a low voice, "I don't know if he is handsome or not."
Wang Jiexiang teased with a smile: "Is it because of spring? Our hearts are sprouting."
Jiang Bingbing scolded her for being disgusting and hit her with her arm.
city... new teacher...
Something flashed through Wang Jiexiang's mind, but before she could think about it, she quickly forgot about it.
Arriving at school, the excited Jiang Bingbing went to the classroom first.
The moment she saw the new teacher, she was disappointed.
—The teacher is a girl.
She works as a Chinese teacher in a key high school. Due to her outstanding ability, she was sent to their school by the leader to provide teaching guidance for their school, and she will not stay here for too long.
As an excellent teacher, the new teacher did something very interesting in the first class.
She put a stack of letters on the podium. The students went to the podium to collect letters, and randomly got a pen pal with whom they corresponded.
The letter came from the class the teacher taught before. She asked all the students in the class to write a letter to the rural children. She hoped that through this method, rural children and urban children could establish contact, understand each other, and help each other.
Wang Jiexiang is the student with the best Chinese scores in the class. She writes well in composition and has a special kind of intimacy with the Chinese teacher. Therefore, she made up her mind to complete the task assigned by the new teacher seriously.
When it was her turn to go to the podium, Wang Jiexiang glanced at the letters scattered on the table.
Although the letter was brought by the teacher, the address was written on the outside of the letter so that they could reply to the letter. Her eyes were attracted by a line of words: The addresses of the others were all in a certain apartment in a certain new village, but only that person, whose address was written as a boarding and tutoring school.
Wang Jiexiang's hand unconsciously grabbed the letter.
go home after school.
After helping the family with some work, I ate up all my mother's cooking, and specially added two poached egg noodles. Before going to bed, Wang Jiexiang opened the letter.
[Hello, best wishes from Zhanxin:
The teacher asked our whole class to write letters to the rural children, and you will receive mine.
The content of the letter will be: share interesting things in the city, share interesting things about my life.
Cities are not very interesting. As for my life, the most interesting thing I did today was a big problem I solved.
(Here is an elliptic curve math problem that takes up a full page of letter paper)
wish
happy life
Your pen pal: Dao]
Wang Jiexiang finished reading the letter in about twenty seconds.
Rolling up her sleeves, she couldn't help becoming angry, and wanted to fight with the "island" who wrote the letter.
This person's letter is too perfunctory, without any emotion, and useless. Obviously in order to complete the homework, he was fooling around casually. It was a waste of teacher's hard work to bring this letter here.
Wang Jiexiang didn't want to turn over his letter because he used an extra sheet of paper, so she wrote on the paper.
[Hello, best wishes from Zhanxin:
If the content of the letter is required to share interesting things about the city and my life, I will write:
In the first paragraph, identify yourself.
Example: I am a kid from the city, nice to meet you and be your pen pal.
In the second paragraph, enter the topic.
Living in the city, I often feel that the city is not very interesting, but one experience made me feel the loveliness of the city. Here you can adopt a hierarchical approach, which is to promote before suppressing, first list the reasons why you think the city is uninteresting, and then subvert this uninteresting through narration.
The third paragraph opens up a new topic.
Transition from the city to the individual, you write about your hobbies, dreams, favorite music, favorite food... For example, if you think mathematics is interesting, you should focus on what fascinates you. Copying a math problem will make readers unable to understand what you want to express, and will not feel what your so-called "interesting" is.
Am I good at writing
PS: Your curves are drawn like watermelons.
wish
happy life
Your pen pal hasn’t chosen a pen name yet]