Chapter 2997 2999【Fake Public Service for Private】

   "Chen Xun, did you write this novel yourself?" Lin Jiamo wiped away tears and asked Xiang Nandao in surprise. After seeing him nodding his head in acknowledgment, he continued to praise, "It's really well written, it's so beautiful."

   "Thank you, I just wrote it for fun." Xiang Nan said humbly.

  At this time, Fang Hui and Qiao Ran just walked over.

  When Lin Jiamo saw it, she hurriedly greeted Fang Hui, "Come on, come on, let me show you something nice."

  Fang Hui and Qiao Ran walked over in confusion.

  Lin Jiamo then handed Xiang Nan's manuscript to the two of them.

   Knowing that Xiang Nan wrote the manuscript, Qiao Ran was taken aback.

  In the trio, he likes to read books, Zhao Ye likes to play ball, and Chen Xun likes to sing.

   Therefore, he is the one with the strongest literary and artistic atmosphere, and he has always regarded himself as a literary boy.

   Unexpectedly, Xiang Nan actually wrote an article, which was really beyond his expectation.

   "Okay, Chen Xun, when did you change to the art route?" Qiao Ran then laughed.

   "My buddies are both sports and art." Xiang Nan laughed.

  Qiao Ran also smiled, and then watched it with Fang Hui.

   After a while, Qiao Ran read it first, and then looked at Xiang Nan with the same surprise, "Not bad, Chen Xun, it's really well written."

  A story like this is vivid, real and touching. It's not easy to write a story like this.

   "That's natural, who am I." Xiang Nan said proudly.

   At this time, Fang Hui also finished reading.

  She silently returned the manuscript to Xiang Nan without a single comment.

   "Student Fang, what do you think of my writing?" Seeing this, Xiang Nan asked with a smile.

  Fang Hui nodded and replied softly, "Okay~"

   "Thank you. Since you all agreed, then I can rest assured." Xiang Nan nodded and put away the manuscript, "By the way, I don't want others to know about this matter. Can you keep it secret for me?"

  The school is a small society, and the relationship between the students is not completely pure and beautiful. I will also be jealous of the virtuous and capable, and I will also intrigue, and I will also fight for fame and fortune...

  Xiang Nan's writing novels will not harm anyone's interests, but it is hard to guarantee that some people will feel jealous. This is the so-called saying that people who are too tall are more jealous, and those who live in a clean world feel the same.

   Moreover, he is currently a student, so he should focus on learning. If teachers and parents know that he writes novels, they will definitely interfere.

   At that time, I don’t know how many tongues will be born, so it is best to make a fortune in silence.

   "Don't worry, we will help you keep the secret." Lin Jiamo nodded immediately when she heard this.

  Qiao Ran and Fang Hui also nodded.

  …

   After school in the afternoon, Xiang Nan, Fang Hui, He Sha, Menbell Cao, Zhao Ye, Qiao Ran, Lin Jiamo and others gathered together to draw a poster.

  Originally, the school had regulations to extend evening self-study from seven o'clock to nine o'clock. But later, some parents reported that school was too late at nine o'clock, and they were afraid that their children would be in danger on the way back.

  After all, it was nine o'clock, and the sky was already pitch black, and even the bus had almost stopped. In case any criminals have evil thoughts, these fifteen or sixteen-year-old students are the best targets.

   Especially female students, if something happens, it will be a lifetime. Therefore, in the end, the school canceled evening self-study, and after school was over at six o'clock, they could leave.

   Xiang Nan also supported this approach.

  Actually, if you don’t live on campus, it’s really not appropriate to extend evening self-study. Because at the turn of the century, society was still relatively chaotic. After all, just after the wave of layoffs, there are too many unstable factors.

  …

  Picture board newspaper, the main force is naturally Fang Hui.

  She is going to draw a big tree, and every student in the class is a leaf on the tree.

   It is the existence of everyone that makes the big tree flourish and can win honor for the class.

  After determining the theme, she first made a draft on the blackboard, while Qiao Ran stood aside to help her color it.

  In fact, Xiang Nan's painting skills are much better than Fang Hui's.

  But he didn't intend to make a move, because he wanted to give this opportunity to Fang Hui.

   This is also a good opportunity for him to get in touch with her.

  He was also assisting at the side, helping to see if the lines and handwriting were crooked.

  As for Zhao Ye, he compared Chen Ming with teaching aids, thinking he was a hero.

   "Zhao Ye, can you be honest for a while?" Xiang Nan couldn't help yelling because he had a headache from his quarrel.

  Zhao Ye smiled and still had a great time.

   At this moment, Lin Jiamo just came over to fetch water.

  Zhao Ye didn't pay attention, and stepped back, almost knocking Lin Jiamo down, and the water splashed out, almost drenching her all over.

   "Oh, you don't have eyes!" Lin Jiamo couldn't help but said irritablely.

   "I'm sorry, I don't have eyes in the back of my head." Zhao Ye said with a playful smile.

   "Hmph!" Lin Jiamo was still angry, and took a tissue to wipe her clothes.

   "I can't tell, you know Iverson too?" Zhao Ye couldn't help asking in surprise when he saw that she was wearing a T-shirt with Iverson's big head on it.

  Among girls, not many like basketball, and even fewer like NBA.

   "Why, only you boys can watch football?" Lin Jiamo said angrily when she heard this.

   "You also like NBA?" Zhao Ye laughed.

   "What's wrong, girls can't watch football?" Lin Jiamo said angrily.

   "I also like the NBA, we are really destined." Zhao Ye said with a sneer.

   "Cut, there are so many people who like the NBA, everyone is destined for you? You really have a lot of destiny!" Lin Jiamo rolled her eyes and said.

   "Jiamo, let me teach you how to play basketball, including the club." Zhao Ye persevered.

   "Why?" Lin Jiamo made it clear that she didn't want to see him.

   "I'm the main force of the school's basketball team, and my skills are among the best in the whole school." Zhao Ye said proudly.

   "Zhao Huohua, you've got it, you can die if you don't brag." After hearing this, Door Bell grass joked with a smile, "Chen Xun's skills are much better than yours."

   "So Chen Xun is number one, and I'm number two." Zhao Ye said immediately, "If you don't believe me, look at it~"

   As he spoke, he wiped his hands with an eraser, then jumped lightly, slapped his big hand, and slapped the palm print at a height of more than two meters.

   "How is it, are you convinced?" He proudly asked Lin Jiamo.

  Seeing this, Lin Jiamo didn't say a word, but came to the front, and then jumped vigorously, leaving the palm print on it, not inferior to Zhao Ye at all.

   "Yes, Jiamo." Xiang Nan couldn't help but praise when he saw it.

  Zhao Ye is more than 1.9 meters tall, and his arms are more than two meters long. Lin Jiamo is 1.7 meters tall, and she is more than 20 centimeters short, but she can still jump so high, which is really not easy.

  Zhao Ye was a little surprised when he looked at it. He didn't expect this girl to be really skilled. Unlike some girls who say they like basketball, they actually just like handsome guys.

   "Zhao Ye, let's have a ball fight?" Lin Jiamo said, looking at the smug Zhao Ye.

   "..." Zhao Ye was stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed with a smile, "Okay!"

  Seeing that the two of them were going to fight the ball, the students were also very excited, and they came to the playground downstairs to watch them fight the ball.

  …

  (end of this chapter)