Jiang Yanming unfolded the rice paper, but did not write for a long time.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yanming sighed.

"Cousin Yanming, are you worried?"

Bai Jin hugged Jiang Yanming from behind, speaking softly.

"A little bit." Jiang Yanming said honestly, "I was thinking about the homework assigned by Teacher Qi Yi."

Mr. Kong was studying novels recently, so before he left, he asked Jiang Yanming to think of an outline for a novel.

And Qi Yi's task as a novelist is to write a novel.

Fang Hua has been doing this task for more than ten years, and has yet to write a qualified novel.

Although novels are easy to write, if you can't grasp the ideas, what you write will be a pile of toilet paper.

Fang Hua has been producing toilet paper for ten years, but Qi Yi still doesn't approve of it.

What Jiang Yanming was worried about was not how to write, but what to write properly.

After all, she has a lot of classics in the world, and she can choose any one to meet the requirements.

But the problem is, Jiang Yanming has to find a book that matches his level and does not conflict with the times.

For example, Water Margin of the Three Kingdoms, one is a historical chapter of big scenes that a lady like Jiang Yanming could not write, and the other is a book about peasant uprisings.

This must not be written out, Jiang Yanming still wants to live well.

"Do you have any suggestions?"

Jiang Yanming looked at Wu Chen and Bai Jin.

These two people still come to her to study every night, even if their current level no longer needs her to learn these basics.

But they still come every night.

For Wu Chen, this is a good opportunity to win over Jiang Yanming, and what Bai Jin has to do is to stare at Wu Chen and prevent him from doing anything to Jiang Yanming.

After all, Wu Chen's personality is unpredictable.

"I think Ms. Jiang can write about the joys and grievances of Jiang Hu. I know this very well. Ms. Jiang can ask me for advice."

Wu Chen said with a smile.

Bai Jin let go of her hand and stared at Wu Chen.

"Come on," Bai Jin looked at Wu Chen disdainfully, "Your thoughts are written all over your face."

Wu Chen glanced at Bai Jin, "You bastard, why are you always getting in my way?"

Bai Jin crossed her arms and said, "Listen to senior sister, write something about love, about girls' families, write something about fighting and killing."

"It's better to enjoy the world of love and hatred!"

"Fighting and killing are not suitable for girls, write about love!"

"Aren't you just a storybook? Pretending to be a little girl, it's boring!"

"Hmph, cousin Yanming is not from the world, what does she know?"

"Isn't there still me here? Why is Miss Yanming acting like a little girl so resentfully?"

"Your thoughts are obvious, listen to my cousin!"

"..."

Both Wu Chen and Bai Jin's suggestions made some sense, Jiang Yanming felt even more headache after hearing their quarrel.

"But for martial arts..."

Jiang Yanming picked up the pen and began to write something on the paper.

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

After writing here, Jiang Yanming stopped writing.Because the remaining parts are not suitable for appearing in this world.

But just this part made Bai Jin and Wu Chen's eyes shine.

"Kill a person in ten steps, and never stay behind! This is the chivalrous demeanor of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes!"

"Deeply hide merit and fame, I like this sentence."

Jiang Yanming silently added the title of the poem, "Xia Ke Xing Xing".

Bai Jin smiled and said, "Is this the image of a knight in Cousin Yanming's heart? It's really a good idea."

There may be such people in the real martial arts arena, but definitely not many.

"It seems that Ms. Jiang plans to follow my suggestion and write a quack novel?"

Wu Chen was very happy, not only because he saw Xia Kexing's poem describing their martial arts people like this, but also because Jiang Yanming adopted his suggestion.

"This is still up for debate."

Jiang Yanming shook his head, and wrote down "Xia Ke Xing", just because Wu Chen mentioned it, so he wrote it down when he remembered it.

Jiang Yanming hadn't read many martial arts novels. In her time, martial arts novels had become lonely, replaced by fantasy and cultivating immortals.

But that kind of thing is still too advanced for people in this world.

As for Bai Jin's proposal, Jiang Yanming did not intend to consider it.

The world she lives in now is the world of romance novels. Is there something wrong with writing romance novels in the world of romance novels?
"Forget it, this is it."

Jiang Yanming took out another piece of paper and wrote three large characters on it.

journey to the west.

……

Xiao Chenguang walked out of his yard, and was splashed with water as soon as he went out.

Xiao Chenguang walked past expressionlessly, ignoring the girls who were laughing loudly.

It was not until she arrived at the cafeteria and came to Jiang Yanming's side that a smile appeared on Xiao Chenguang's face.

"Huh? Miss Xiao, why is there water on your body?"

Xiao Chenguang looked down, although he had done some work along the way, there were still some remnants.

"When I came over, I was accidentally splashed."

Xiao Chenguang's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any problems.

Xiao Chenguang knew that if he told the truth, Miss Jiang would definitely stand up for him.

In her impression, Jiang Yanming was such a person who would do anything for a friend.

However, Xiao Chenguang didn't want to trouble Jiang Yanming, even though this matter was not difficult for Jiang Yanming.

Miss Jiang is so kind to her, she doesn't want to bother Miss Jiang with such trivial matters.

After Xiao Chenguang and Jiang Yanming had lunch together, they returned to their yard.

Not surprisingly, Xiao Chenguang was drenched in water again.

Ignoring the ear-piercing laughter, Xiao Chenguang closed the door.

Xiao Chenguang opened the medical book on the table and began to read.

For Xiao Chenguang, the so-called knowledge of Confucianism and Legalism is of little use to her child from a poor family.

If it wasn't for being admitted to the Tianzi Academy, the government would give her family a large subsidy, so she wouldn't have come.

The medical skills of doctors are not appreciated by those real noble girls, but Xiao Chenguang cherishes them very much.

This is what she can really use.

Although senior brother Zhou Chi didn't like her for some reason and always used various excuses not to give her medicinal materials, but compared to the bullying of the girls headed by Liu Moran, Xiao Chenguang could still accept this level.

If there is no other way, Xiao Chenguang really doesn't want to live in this place.

Xiao Chenguang closed the book, planning to get some medicinal materials back for experimentation.

This time they were not splashed with water, after all, they were not idle, and they would not keep staring at Xiao Chenguang to bully them.

Usually they bullied Xiao Chenguang by the way when they met by chance.

However, when Xiao Chenguang came back, she was stopped at the gate of the courtyard by several girls headed by Liu Moran.

"Little bitch, did you take my things?"

Today is a holiday, I went out to play with my friends, I almost forgot, sorry

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