Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Chapter 075 is about to hit the "shirt" (larger chapter) Qiao Nan took a deep breath and then raised his hand.

"What's the matter?" The proctor came to Qiao Nan's side.

"Teacher, all three pens I prepared are broken and I can't write. Can you lend me a pen?"

"This ..." The teacher was a little embarrassed: "There are only red pens around me, who of you have extra pens to borrow?"

Faced with questions from the invigilator teacher, the examination room was silent and silent, everyone just wrote their composition in silence, no one answered the teacher, and some people secretly put their extra pens so as not to be asked by the teacher.

Sitting in the same examination room, but there are only a few places to win the prize. Everyone is a competitor, who is willing to lend the pen.

At least the students in this examination room are unwilling.

"This ..." The teacher was also embarrassed by this situation. He wanted to supervise the exam and could not leave. Other students were reluctant to borrow, nor could he rob it for a stranger.

Qiao Nan took a deep breath and pursed her lips: "Teacher, it's really impossible. Can you lend me your red pen?"

"No, the rules stipulated in this composition contest must only be written with blue and black pens, and red pens will not work." The teacher regretted that because of the lack of pens, he could not even participate in the contest. This student was too unlucky. .

Qiao Nan's eyes were red, even if she didn't want to come to the competition at first, but all came, but she gave up because she lacked a pen. Qiao Nan was very unhappy and unwilling.

The most important point, she prepared three pens, both new and usual.

Yesterday evening, it was okay, and it wo n’t work today. To say that there is no problem, she does n’t believe it, and someone must have touched her!

"Teacher Zhou, what's the matter?" At this moment, there were several people standing outside the classroom door.

"Principal." Seeing one of the old men, Teacher Zhou quickly went out and said: "The pen of that student is broken, and other students have no extra pens to lend. This is no way to take the test."

"..." The old headmaster's lips pressed into a straight line: "Now the child really is, the grade is important, but the character also has to learn and study well."

"Use mine." Eyes kept looking at Qiao Nan, who was so worried that his face was sweating. Zhai Sheng said indifferently, and then took out a pen he carried with him.

Today, he came to school for his dad, but he did not expect to meet Qiao Nan.

What Zhai Sheng didn't even think of was that Qiao Nan's child fell into distress. He met Qiao Nan several times, almost every time Qiao Nan was unlucky.

However, Zhai Sheng looked at the eyes of the schools in the examination room, and was also full of disapproval.

"I thank you for that student." The invigilator was relieved. He really felt sorry for the little girl.

Seeing that the teachers took care of this student just now, it must be a good student, and the composition will not be bad.

"No need to."

"This is the pen you want. Use it quickly, don't delay the time." The teacher in charge of the exam gave Zhai Sheng's pen to Qiao Nan: "But this is a pen, which uses ink. Be careful when you write, don't be in ink. Before I did it, I wiped the words. "

"Thank you teacher!" Qiao Nan's eyes brightened.

"Don't thank me, it's him who borrowed your pen. After using it, you remember to give it back to him." The invigilator teacher pointed to Zhai Sheng at the door and said, this pen is quite heavy and has a texture. Cheap goods.

"Brother Zhai?" Qiao Nan blinked when he saw Zhai Sheng: "Teacher, I know."

"Okay, then hurry up, others have written a lot."

"Well." After Qiao Nan answered, she was already more than ten minutes late.

Thanks to this composition, she already had a draft in her heart, otherwise she would definitely not be able to write this composition.

Qiao Nan actually likes to write with a pen. In addition, this pen is particularly good. The ink on the tip of the pen is very smooth. The slight touch makes Qiao Nan write "sir", the hand speed is even faster than using a round pen.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Qiao Nan has almost caught up with the progress of other students' composition.

Because of the borrowing of pens, the invigilator was very concerned about Qiao Nan, so he stood beside Qiao Nan and watched for a while.

Seeing Qiao Nan write so much in such a short time, and the invigilator's eyes were bright when he saw Qiao Nan's content, plus the unique pen stroke of the pen, a beautiful and beautiful writing It's really bright.

Qiao Nan finished writing the composition before the bell rang.

When they were out of the examination room, some students who had not finished writing all cried, making something like it.

Qiao Nan came out of the examination room easily, looking for Zhai Sheng, and then returned the pen to him.

Before waiting for Qiao Nan to take a few steps, Teacher Li caught up: "Qiao Nan, what do you think of the composition this time?"

"Same as usual."

"That's good." Teacher Li was relieved, as long as Qiao Nan played normally, not to mention the first place, the third place should be there.

"Qiao Nan, why are you here?" A voice sounded from behind Qiao Nan.

"I'm going to participate in the provincial composition competition." Qiao Nan looked back to see Qiao Zijian.

"You, you also participate in the provincial composition competition?" Qiao Ziqu stuttered, a little frightened, she didn't hear about it at all.

"It turned out to be Qiao Ziya, you come to participate in the competition?" Teacher Li looked at Qiao Ziyuan with surprise. How much is Qiao Ziyuan? Mr. Li knows, when Qiao Ziyuan can also come to the competition Are you afraid of wasting places in the middle school?

The junior high school composition competition has extra points, and of course high school.

That's why, the high school quota is more popular than the junior high school.

Qiao Zijian and Teacher Li directly collided, Qiao Nan smiled: "You came to participate in the game, I heard from my parents, but I did not expect that we would take a test in a school."

"Oh, huh." Qiao Zijian smiled very reluctantly: "Really, really destined, Nan Nan, how are you writing?"

"It's okay." Qiao Nan raised his eyebrows as he looked at his face more and more. Qiao Ziyuan didn't write well in this composition competition, or his face was so green?

"Okay, it's not too early, we should go back." Patted Qiao Nan's shoulder. Teacher Li didn't say too much to Qiao Ziyuan.

Qiao Nan followed Teacher Li and nodded to Qiao Zizhen and left.

As soon as Qiao Nan left, Qiao Ziya's face immediately pulled down, somber, and then quickly went to find his classmates: "I heard that this provincial composition competition, the junior middle school also came. You know the composition of this junior middle school competition What is the question? "

"It seems to be the same as ours." The students replied in a natural way: "The teacher who I said the test question is also lazy enough. The junior high school and the high school are the same test question.

"Qiao Ziya, have you finished writing your essay? This time you are really lucky." Qiao Zijia's Chinese teacher came over with a happy face: "The composition you showed me last time is just right. It works, you do n’t have to think about it. Did you write that composition? "

Speaking of the student Qiao Ziyuan, the Chinese teacher was also surprised.

I usually perform mediocrely, but I didn't expect a little aura in writing.

Otherwise, with Qiao Zijian's achievements, how could he not be allowed to participate in the composition competition.

"It's written." Qiao Ziqu said dryly, not happy at all.

God knows that when Qiao Zijian sees the essay questions, he is so happy that he almost wants to scream, which is really God help me!

She did n’t expect her luck to be so bad this time. Not only did she rely on Qiao Nan ’s composition for the Chinese teacher, but she also got a chance to participate in the composition competition. The most unexpected thing was that she got it from Qiao Nan The composition that came in just happened to fit the exam questions.

An essay, she can use it from beginning to end!

But after seeing Qiao Nan appear, Qiao Zijian's good mood ceased to exist.

Qiao Nan has come, and he must have come to participate in the composition competition. The composition questions of the junior high school and the high school competition are exactly the same. Willn't Qiao Nan also write that composition?

Impossible, it should not be.

This article was written by Qiao Nan normally. Qiao Nan should not be able to recite it. Will he write another one?

Qiao Ziqu felt more and more guilty, thinking that her brain hurt, she prayed silently in her heart, she and Qiao Nan's composition must not hit the mountain.

Is n’t Qiao Nan able to write an essay? You can write a new one completely. There is no need to transcribe an old one. Is n’t Qiao Nan so lazy?

After taking part in the composition competition, Qiao Zijian was finally able to go home, but along the way, Qiao Zizhen's heart had never been quiet, and it was very noisy.

"Zi Qu, come back, how did the test take this time, do you have confidence?" Qiao Zi Qu returned home, and of course received a warm welcome from Ding Jiayi.

"Mom, what about Nan Nan?"

"She is reading in the room."

"Mom, I have to find Nan Nan in advance, and I will tell you later." After Qiao Nan also came back, Qiao Ziqu left the schoolbag to Ding Jiayi and went to Qiao Nan's room: "Nan Nan, I have something to tell you. "

"Say." Qiao Nan threw all three pens that couldn't be used in the examination room today into the trash can.

After returning, Qiao Nan checked it carefully and found that his pen was broken.

Anyone who has used a round pen knows that if a round pen falls badly on the ground, it is easy to break the ink and fail to write words. Her three pens were broken by someone.

Her schoolbag has always been on the car. The people who do this are definitely not from other schools, and the teacher will not do this kind of thing. Is it one of the other four people who competed with her today?

At a young age, this mind is too bad.

"Nan Nan, what is the title of your composition today?" In case the information held by the classmate was wrong, she would have nothing to worry about.

"Teacher Li told me that our junior high school and your high school are the same in composition." Qiao Nan answered the truth.

It's really the same ...

Qiao Ziya's face stiffened: "Nan Nan, what did you write about this game?"

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