From ten yuan to three yuan, Ding Jiayi still felt pain, but she saved seven yuan after all. After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Ding Jiayi went to cook.
Seeing Ding Jiayi like this, Qiao Nan curled her lips sarcastically.
If she had taken the ten yuan just now, even the good news that Qiao Zijin could participate in the provincial capital essay competition would not be able to save her mother's waning appetite.
Thinking that spending some money on herself has made her mother lose her appetite and unable to sleep at night, what else can she say?
In the blink of an eye, two weeks passed quickly.
On Saturday, Zhao Yu got ready to go to school to wait for the teacher early in the morning. Seeing the school's rental car coming, Zhao Yu got in the car happily and chose a seat.
"Hey, why are there still four of us today? Didn't they say that our school picked five people?" Everyone might have come quite early. After a while, Zhao Yu saw the three classmates who usually took writing training classes together.
"I don't know." Another classmate also had a puzzled look on his face.
"Zhao Yu, you are in the same class, right?" The classmate sitting behind Zhao Yu had a sneer on his face: "Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"
"What do you mean by that?" She didn't provoke her, did she?
"Qiao Nan's composition is so good. She got almost full marks in two exams. Who do you think the fifth person will be? Qiao Nan was already chosen by the school." Some people were unhappy about Qiao Nan's special case, but no matter how unhappy they were, anyone who had read Qiao Nan's composition had to accept it. This person who said this was the case.
She was much more sensitive than Zhao Yu. There were five people, but there were only four. She had already asked her teacher.
In the end, she got such a result. At first, she was still unconvinced. The Chinese teacher showed her Qiao Nan's composition, and she kept silent.
Although she was convinced, she still felt uncomfortable.
Now hearing what Zhao Yu said, this classmate was even more unhappy.
"What? Qiao Nan was already booked by the school?" Zhao Yu's eyes widened. Could it be that Qiao Nan was really one of the five? "Then why doesn't she always come to the training class?"
"Teacher Li." At this time, Qiao Nan's voice came from outside the car: "Am I not late?"
"No, the time is just right, hurry up and get on the bus." Teacher Li smiled and asked Qiao Nan to get on the bus: "Do you get carsick? If you do, it's best to sit in the front."
These students who are competing must be kept in the best condition.
"Teacher Li, I don't get carsick, I can sit anywhere."
After getting on the bus, Qiao Nan sat down when she saw an empty seat. As for whether it was in the front or the back, she never cared.
Seeing Zhao Yu walk past him, Zhao Yu was so angry that his face turned pale. What about the slap in the face, the lie, and the bragging? Why did Qiao Nan really come? This is not fair!
Thinking about the fact that the four of them were selected by the school and had regular training for half a month, why did Qiao Nan, who did not participate in anything, have the qualifications to participate in the provincial capital essay competition? Is this fair to other students? !
"..." Thinking about it, Zhao Yu did not dare to raise his doubts in front of the teacher. He could only sit in his seat and endure it without saying a word.
The car drove for about an hour and a half, and Qiao Nan fell asleep in the car.
Among the five students, only Qiao Nan was in the mood to sleep in the car. The other four were either flipping through their own essays that were revised by the teacher, or reading essay books.
During the training, the teacher simulated many essay topics for them to write. First, it was for practice. Second, if they guessed the test questions correctly, they would be lucky.
The four students all thought, "What if the teacher really guessed it?" and recited their essays desperately.
But when they looked back and saw Qiao Nan sleeping soundly on the chair with his head tilted, they gritted their teeth and felt that Qiao Nan was too hateful.
"You guys should relax too, don't be too nervous." The teachers laughed when they saw this situation. Qiao Nan was obviously a little girl, but she was broad-minded and could sleep so soundly.
However, people who have experience in riding in a car know that it is boring in a car and it is inconvenient to read things. Sleeping is undoubtedly the best way to kill time.
"Oh."
"Got it, Teacher Li." The four students responded weakly. Who could relax? If they could get a good score in this essay competition, they could get extra points for the high school entrance examination.
"Qiao Nan, wake up, we're here."
After arriving at the competition venue, Qiao Nan was still woken up by Teacher Li.
"Are we here?" Qiao Nan rubbed her eyes. Her little face, which had gained a little flesh recently, was red and puffy, just like an apple, and was particularly beautiful.
"Yes, we're here." Teacher Li's eyes softened, as if he was looking at his own children: "Drink some water and wake up. Don't be so confused and sleepy during the competition."
"Well, I'll go to the toilet to wash my face later." Qiao Nan nodded, and went to wash his face after getting off the car, but forgot his schoolbag in the car.
When Qiao Nan came out after washing her face, the teacher had already led the students into the examination room.
"Teacher Li, I have to go back to the car. I put my schoolbag on it, and my pens and other things are still on it." Qiao Nan greeted Teacher Li and took the schoolbag off the car as quickly as possible.
Zhao Yu, who was standing behind the teacher, saw this scene and smiled.
"Okay, hurry up and go to the examination room." The teachers quickly arranged the seats for the students. When the competition time started, the bell rang, and all the participating students began to lower their heads to review the questions.
When Qiao Nan saw the test questions, she was a little surprised. She had written an essay that just fit this theme, and this time she could be lazy.
She only wrote the composition once, and there were some minor problems. This was her second time, and after a little bit of polishing, it shouldn't be a big problem.
After thinking it over, Qiao Nan took out a pen and was about to write, but after writing a word, there was only the mark of the word on the paper, but no ink.
Qiao Nan blinked her eyes. This pen is new, how could it not be able to write a word?
Qiao Nan, who didn't believe it, tried to rub the pen tip on the paper to prevent the wax on the pen tip, but after rubbing for a long time, the pen still couldn't write a single word.
Qiao Nan shook the pen, but it still couldn't write a word.
It was really weird.
Qiao Nan quickly changed another pen. She brought three pens in total, but the strange thing was that these three pens that used to be quite useful could not write a word now!
Zhao Yu, who was sitting at the back, had been secretly watching Qiao Nan. Seeing Qiao Nan fiddle with the drum for a long time, perhaps without writing a single word, the arc of her mouth became bigger.
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