Tang Yimian was wearing loose beige pajamas and her hair was tied into a bun with a headband.
The collar of the pajamas was originally very spacious.
But because of her excellent figure, she looks a little tight.
Hearing Lin Yu's question, she held her small bag in one hand and touched her head with the other hand and explained:
"Ah, I just took a hot shower and was planning to blow-dry my hair. After I sent a message to my junior Xiaoyu, I knew you were free at this moment, so I thought about coming over quickly. I was afraid that if I delayed for too long, you would have other things to do..."
Lin Yu: "..."
After asking one question after another, Elder Tang started talking about "Humans are born from humans and horses, and monsters are born from monsters and horses."
If something can be clearly explained in one sentence, it should be explained in detail, clearly and from beginning to end.
What a good candidate for writing a novel...
Understand water injection!
Wait until Tang Yimian comes closer and finishes explaining.
Lin Yu stepped aside and said:
"So that's how it is. That's what I said."
"Senior, I have a hair dryer here, you should blow dry your hair."
"It's easy to get a headache if you tie it on your head like this."
"Don't worry, I'm just sorting out the main points of your novel, and we can talk about them one by one later."
【Ding! 】
[A great operation, the Holy Son's genuine concern for his fellow sect members made the elders of the Transmission Hall feel deeply touched! ]
[Reward: 20 Spiritual Stones]
Tang Yimian touched her hair and said with great emotion:
"If Junior Brother Xiaoyu still has to work hard for a while, then I..."
Lin Yu interrupted tactfully:
"I'll get the hair dryer!"
If Tang Yimian were given a chance to speak, I'm afraid that before they even started discussing literature, she would have already reached the stage of "Master, please stop reading..."
Not long.
"fufufu...fufufu..."
Along with the sound of the hair dryer, a fresh scent filled the room.
To be honest.
Lin Yu originally planned to read the novel.
What can I do?
The scene of her hair blowing in the bedroom was too eye-catching.
Take a closer look at the senior student bending down and concentrating on blowing her hair.
Lin Yu couldn't help but think of an old saying:
It’s so white, too white, how can it be so tender and white, like dough!
at the same time.
It also brings back the good memories of Lin Yu holding the reins today.
The hair dryer was turned off and Tang Yimian unplugged the power cord.
He took the hair dryer and swung it in the air.
After testing the temperature with the palm of his hand, he wound the thread neatly and placed it on the table.
"Thank you, Xiaoyu. I feel much better now."
Tang Yimian did not grab her hair again, but let her soft and fluffy hair spread out at will.
She took the small bag next to her and took out a transparent plastic box.
It is filled with nougat wrapped in cartoon paper.
at the same time.
He also took out the notebook and ballpoint pen that he had prepared in advance.
It seems.
I really came here with a learning attitude!
Also planning on taking notes!
"Xiaoyu, try this. I just made this for no reason."
"If you like to eat, there are still plenty in my room."
"Or if you have any favorite flavor, you can tell me and I will make it for you!"
No matter what, I am asking Xiaoyu for help and guidance.
It delayed his rest time.
Tang Yimian felt absolutely guilty coming to the "class" empty-handed.
"Senior, you don't have to be so polite to me..."
"How sweet! Really good!"
Lin Yu took out one and ate it, giving a thumbs up with praise.
Nougat is one of the favorite handmade snacks for little girls.
Lin Yu was particularly clear about this.
Many years in the future, there will be a period of time when you cannot leave your home.
The single girl who rents a house next door learns something different on her phone every day.
He showed Lin Yu:
Nougat, cookies, rice crust, cold skin, rice dumplings... and so on, handicrafts with different flavors.
Fully proven.
When a person has free time, no matter how troublesome the matter is, it is not a problem.
I have seen it and I have eaten it.
It’s time for the formal teaching phase!
Lin Yu greeted Tang Yimian and sat down in front of the computer desk.
Considering the current closeness between him and Teacher Tang, it would be a bit too obvious to ask her to sit on the bed directly.
Tang Yimian is an elementary school teacher.
At this moment, he behaves like a student in a particularly serious manner.
The notebook was opened to the first page, the pen was already in my hand, and the ballpoint was poking at the first line at the top grid.
He looked at Lin Yu with his eyes sparkling.
There was not a single distracting thought in his eyes, which were filled with a thirst for knowledge.
hiss……
Lin Yu suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.
If I don’t teach these eager-to-learn students something real, I’d feel a bit sorry for them.
Okay, let’s do it!
"Tang Yimian, before I talk about your novel, I would like to talk about some of my superficial experiences and some relatively systematic knowledge of online literature."
(Swish, swish, swish...)
"These may not be that important to an online literature enthusiast, but if you want to become a real online writer, they should be of some help."
(Swish, swish, swish...)
"First of all, what do you remember?"
Tang Yimian stopped writing:
"Ah, Mr. Lin, I'm afraid I missed some key information."
"So, I thought, write it all down."
Lin Yu: "..."
Writing meeting minutes!
What's the point of remembering this kind of nonsense?
Tang Yimian: “…”
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