Ding Jiayi still felt pain from ten yuan to three yuan, but she saved seven yuan. After Ding Jiayi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she went to cook.

Seeing Ding Jiayi like this, Qiao Nan pulled the corner of her mouth sarcastically.

If she had just won the ten yuan, it would probably be that even the good news that Qiao Zijin could participate in the provincial capital composition competition would not save her mother's reduced appetite.

Thinking of spending some money for herself, she has already made her mother unable to eat and sleep at night. What else can she say?

In the blink of an eye, two weeks passed quickly.

On Saturday, Zhao Yu was ready to go to school to wait for the teacher in the morning. Seeing the rented car at the school, Zhao Yu happily got on the car and picked up a seat to sit.

"Hey, why are the four of us still there today? Didn't we say that we picked five of us in our school?" Everyone might have come quite early. After a while, Zhao Yu saw three classmates who often attend composition training classes together.

"I don't know." Another student also looked question marks.

"Zhao Yu, are you from Class 1?" The classmate sitting behind Zhao Yu had a sneer on his face: "Do you really don't know, or do you know it fake?"

"What do you mean?" She didn't mess with her, right?

"Qiao Nan's composition is so good. In both exams, they were almost full-score compositions. Who do you think this fifth person would be? Qiao Nan has been decided by the school." Facing Qiao Nan's special example, some people are unhappy, but no matter how unhappy they are, anyone who has read Qiao Nan's compositions has to accept it. This is the person who speaks.

She was much more sensitive than Zhao Yu. There were only four of them, and she had already asked her teacher.

In the end, she got such a result. At first, she was not convinced. The Chinese teacher showed her Qiao Nan's composition, but she didn't say anything.

If you accept it, you will still feel uncomfortable.

Now that he heard Zhao Yu say this, this classmate feels even more unhappy.

"What, Qiao Nan has already decided on the school?" Zhao Yu glared at her eyes. Could it be that Qiao Nan is really one of 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: "I'm not late, are you?"

"No, the time is just right, get on the bus quickly." Teacher Li smiled and asked Qiao Nan to get on the bus: "Do you feel motion sick? If you are motion sick, it is best to sit a little bit ahead."

Students in these competitions must keep them in their best condition.

"Teacher Li, I'm not motion sick, I'll just sit there."

After getting in the car, Qiao Nan sat down when she saw a free seat. As for whether it was front or back, she never cared about it.

Seeing Zhao Yu walk past him, Zhao Yu turned pale with anger. She had promised to slap her in the face, lying her lying, bragging her, why did Qiao Nan really come? This is unfair!

Thinking that the four of them were selected from the school and often had half a month of training, why did Qiao Nan not participate in anything but qualified to go to the provincial capital composition competition? Is this fair to other students?!

"..." No matter how much I thought about it, Zhao Yu didn't dare to raise her own doubts in front of the teacher, so she could only sit in her own position and endure it without saying a word.

The car drove for about an hour and a half, and Qiao Nan slept in the car for a long time.

Among the five students, only Qiao Nan was sitting in the car and sleeping. The other four were either flipping through the compositions they had written and revised by the teacher, or reading the composition books.

During this period of training, the teacher simulated a lot of composition questions for them to write, one was used as exercises. If they guessed the test questions, they would be lucky.

All four students were thinking "What if the teacher really guessed it" and recited their own compositions desperately.

But when they turned around and saw Qiao Nan sleeping heavily on the chair, their heads tilted, they grinded their teeth, and they always felt that Qiao Nan was so hateful.

"You guys relax, don't be too nervous." The teachers all laughed when they saw this situation. Qiao Nan was obviously a little girl, but her heart was wide enough and she could sleep so well.

However, people with experience in riding a car know that it is boring in the car and it is inconvenient to see things. Sleeping is undoubtedly the best thing to pass the time.

"oh."

"I understand, Teacher Li." The four students responded weakly, who can relax? If this composition competition can achieve good results, you can get extra points in the middle school entrance examination in the future.

"Qiao Nan, wake up, we're here."

After arriving at the competition site, Qiao Nan was still woken up by Teacher Li.

"Has it arrived?" Qiao Nan rubbed his eyes. His little face, which had grown a little flesh recently, was blushing like an apple, and looked particularly beautiful.

"By the way, it's here." Teacher Li's eyes softened, as if he was looking at his own child: "Drink a sip of water and wake up, don't be so confused during the competition and be confused."

"Well, I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face later." Qiao Nan nodded, got out of the car and went to wash his face, but forgot his schoolbag in the car.

When Qiao Nan finished washing her face, the teacher had already led the students into the examination room.

"Teacher Li, I want to go back to the bus. I put my schoolbag on it, and the pen is still on it." Qiao Nan said hello to Teacher Li, and took the schoolbag off the bus as fast as possible.

Zhao Yu, who was standing behind the teacher, saw this scene and curled up his lips and smiled.

"Okay, hurry up and enter the examination room." The teachers quickly arranged the positions for the students. When the competition time began, the ringtone rang, and all the participating students began to bow their heads to review the questions.

When she saw the test questions, Qiao Nan was surprised. She once wrote an essay that just fits this topic, and this time she could be lazy.

She only wrote that essay once, and there were some minor problems. This was her second time. If you polish it a little, it shouldn't be a big problem.

After thinking about it, Qiao Nan took out a pen and wanted to write, but after one word was finished, there were only marks of the words on the paper, but there were no ink marks.

Qiao Nan blinked, this pen was new, how could it be impossible to write words?

Qiao Nan, who didn't believe in evil, tried to wipe the pen tip on the paper again to prevent the layer of wax on the pen tip. However, after rubbing for a long time, the pen still couldn't even write a word.

Qiao Nan shook his mission, but the pen still couldn't write the words.

That's a hell.

Qiao Nan quickly changed a pen. She brought a total of three pens, but strangely, these three pens that were originally quite easy to use are now unable to write any words!

Zhao Yu, who was sitting behind, kept looking at Qiao Nan secretly. Seeing Qiao Nan fiddling there for a long time, maybe she didn't write a word, and the curve of the corners of her mouth became larger.
Chapter completed!