Chapter 75: The Same Shirt
Qiao Nan took a deep breath and raised his hands.
"What's the matter?" The invigilator walked up to Qiao Nan.
"Teacher, all three pens I prepared are broken. I can't write. Can you lend me a pen?"
"Well..." The teacher was embarrassed for a moment: "I only have red pens with me. Does anyone have an extra pen that I can borrow?"
Facing the questions from the invigilator, the examination room was completely silent. Everyone just quietly wrote their essays. No one answered the teacher. Some people even secretly put away their extra pens to avoid being asked by the teacher.
We are sitting in the same examination room, but there are only a few places for prizes, and everyone is competing with each other to see who is willing to lend out the pen.
At least the students in this examination room are unwilling to do so.
"This..." The teacher was also in a dilemma in this situation. He had to supervise the exam and could not leave. Other students were unwilling to borrow it, and he could not force it to borrow from a stranger.
Qiao Nan took a deep breath and pursed her lips: "Teacher, if this doesn't work, can you lend me your red pen?"
"No, the rules of this essay competition state that only blue and black pens can be used. Red pens are not accepted." The teacher said regretfully. This student was too unlucky because he couldn't even participate in the competition because he didn't have a pen.
Qiao Nan's eyes were red. Even though she didn't want to participate in this competition at first, she came here anyway. But she gave up because of the lack of a pen. Qiao Nan was very unhappy and unwilling.
The most important thing is that she prepared three pens, one new and one for daily use.
It was clearly fine last night, but it is completely unusable today. She would never believe that there is nothing wrong with it. Someone must have touched her things!
"Teacher Zhou, what's going on?" At this time, several people were standing outside the classroom door.
"Principal." Seeing one of the old men, Teacher Zhou hurried out and said, "That student's pen is broken, and other students don't have any extra pens to borrow. He can't take the exam now."
"..." The old principal's lips were pursed into a straight line: "Children nowadays really are like this. Grades are important, but moral character also needs to be studied hard."
"Use mine." Zhai Sheng said calmly, looking at Qiao Nan, who was so anxious that sweat broke out on her face, and then took out a pen he carried with him.
Today he came to the school on behalf of his father, but he didn't expect to meet Qiao Nan.
What Zhai Sheng didn't expect was that Qiao Nan was possessed by the spirit of bad luck. Every time he met Qiao Nan, Qiao Nan was unlucky.
However, Zhai Sheng also looked at the students in the examination room with disapproval in his eyes.
"Thank you on behalf of that student." The invigilator breathed a sigh of relief. He really felt sorry for the girl.
It seems that the teachers are quite encouraging of this student. He must be a good student and his writing skills will not be bad.
"Need not."
"This is the pen you asked for. Use it quickly and don't waste time." The invigilator handed Zhai Sheng's pen to Qiao Nan and said, "But this is a fountain pen and uses ink. Be careful when you write and don't smudge the words before the ink dries."
"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 use." The invigilator pointed at Zhai Sheng at the door and said, "The pen is quite heavy and has a good texture. It is probably not a cheap product."
"Brother Zhai?" Qiao Nan blinked when she saw Zhai Sheng: "Teacher, I understand."
"Okay, then hurry up, others have already written a lot."
"Yeah." After Qiao Nan responded, she was already more than ten minutes late.
Fortunately, she already had an idea for the composition in mind, otherwise she would definitely not be able to continue writing it.
Qiao Nan actually likes writing with a fountain pen, and this fountain pen is particularly good. The ink at the nib writes very smoothly, and the slightly heavy feel allows Qiao Nan to write very quickly, and his writing speed is even much faster than with a ballpoint pen.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Qiao Nan had almost caught up with the other students' writing progress.
Because of the pen-borrowing issue, the invigilator showed special concern for Qiao Nan and stood beside her and watched her for a while.
It was amazing to see that Qiao Nan had written so much in such a short time. The invigilator's eyes lit up when he saw what Qiao Nan had written. Coupled with the unique stroke of the fountain pen, the beautiful piece of writing was really eye-catching.
Before the bell rang, Qiao Nan had already finished writing the composition.
When we were leaving the examination room, some students who had not finished writing were crying and making a big noise.
Qiao Nan walked out of the examination room with a relaxed look on her face, wanting to find Zhai Sheng and return the pen to him.
Before Qiao Nan took a few steps, Teacher Li came up to him and said, "Qiao Nan, what do you think of your composition this time?"
"It's about the same as usual."
"That's good." Teacher Li breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Qiao Nan performed normally, he would definitely get third place if not first.
"Qiao Nan, why are you here?" A voice came from behind Qiao Nan.
"I'm here to participate in the provincial capital's essay writing competition." Qiao Nan turned around and looked at Qiao Zijin.
"You, you, you are also participating in the provincial essay competition?" Qiao Zijin stuttered, a little scared. Why didn't she listen at all?
"It's Qiao Zijin. You're here to participate in the competition as well?" Teacher Li looked at Qiao Zijin in surprise. Teacher Li knew how good Qiao Zijin was. When would Qiao Zijin be able to participate in the competition? Wouldn't the Affiliated High School be afraid of wasting her quota?
Winning a composition competition in junior high school will earn you extra points, and of course high school students will also get extra points.
That's right, high school places are more sought after than junior high school places.
Qiao Zijin and Teacher Li's words collided directly. Qiao Nan smiled and said, "I listened to my parents about you participating in the competition, but I didn't expect that we would take the exam in the same school."
"Ha, ha, ha." Qiao Zijin smiled very reluctantly: "Really, what a coincidence, Nan Nan, how is your writing?"
"Back to school." Seeing Qiao Zijin's increasingly unhappy expression, Qiao Nan raised her eyebrows. Qiao Zijin didn't write well in this composition competition, otherwise why did her face turn so green?
"Okay, it's getting late, we should go back." Patting Qiao Nan's shoulder, Teacher Li didn't say much to Qiao Zijin.
Qiao Nan followed Teacher Li, nodded to Qiao Zijin, and left.
As soon as Qiao Nan left, Qiao Zijin's face immediately fell, gloomy, and then she hurried to find her classmates: "I heard that the junior high school students are also here for the provincial capital essay competition. Do you know what the essay topic is for this junior high school competition?"
"It seems to be the same as ours." The student answered as a matter of course: "My teacher who made the test questions was also lazy enough. The junior high school and high school departments used the same test questions and didn't want to think about it any more."
"Qiao Zijin, have you finished writing your composition? You are really lucky this time." Qiao Zijin's Chinese teacher came over with a happy face: "The composition you showed me last time can be used, you don't have to think about it. Have you finished writing the composition?"
When it came to the student Qiao Zijin, the Chinese teacher was also surprised.
His performance is usually average, but I didn’t expect that he can be quite talented in writing essays.
Otherwise, with Qiao Zijin's performance, there is no way she could be allowed to participate in the essay competition.
"It's been written down." Qiao Zijin said dryly, not looking happy at all.
I know that when Qiao Zijin saw the composition topic, Gao Xin almost wanted to scream. She really helped me!
She didn't expect that her luck would be so good this time. Not only was her Chinese teacher pleased with Qiao Nan's composition, she also got a chance to participate in a composition competition. What she least expected was that the composition she got from Qiao Nan was exactly in line with the test questions.
She can use it from beginning to end in an essay!
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 writing competition. The essay topics for the junior high and high school competitions are exactly the same. Could it be that Qiao Nan has also written that essay?
Impossible, it shouldn't happen.
This is the article that Qiao Nan usually wrote. Qiao Nan probably can't recite it. Will he write another one?
The more Qiao Zijin thought about it, the more guilty she felt. Her head ached from thinking about it. She prayed silently in her heart that her and Qiao Nan's essays would not collide with each other.
Doesn’t Qiao Nan know how to write essays? She can just write a new one. There’s no need to copy an old one. Qiao Nan wouldn’t be that lazy, right?
After participating in the essay competition, Qiao Zijin was finally able to go home. However, along the way, Qiao Zijin's heart was never at peace and was extremely restless.
"Zijin, you're back. How did you do in the competition? Are you confident?" When Qiao Zijin returned home, she was of course warmly welcomed by Ding Jiayi.
"Mom, where's Nan Nan?"
"She is reading in her room."
"Mom, I have to go find Nan Nan first. I'll talk to you later." After hearing that Qiao Nan had also returned, Qiao Zijin threw her schoolbag to Ding Jiayi and went to Qiao Nan's room: "Nan Nan, I have something to talk to you about."
"." Qiao Nan threw the three pens that he didn't use in the exam into the trash can.
After returning, Qiao Nan checked it carefully and found that his pen was broken.
Anyone who has used a Yuanzi pen knows that if a Yuanzi pen falls hard on the ground, the ink will easily run out and it will be impossible to write. Her three pens were actually broken by someone.
Her schoolbag had been left in the car. The person who did this was definitely not from another school, and a 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 this age, he has such a bad heart.
"Nannan, what is the topic of your composition today?" If the information the classmates had was wrong, then she would have nothing to worry about.
"Teacher Li told me that the composition topics for our junior high school department and your high school department are the same." Qiao Nan answered truthfully.
It's really the same...
Qiao Zijin's face froze: "Nannan, what did you write for this competition?"
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