Class, make friends, eat, and evening study.

Although Zhang Tan’s life these two days has been monotonous, it has a unique flavor of remembering bitterness and sweetness.

Taking advantage of the class and evening self-study period, he finally wrote two chapters of "The Four Famous Conquering Guandong", one chapter is 6,000 words. If these two chapters are added up, they can be serialized for a long time if they are submitted.

It took another day to correct the typo. On Friday afternoon, September 7, I finally copied the manuscript.

Ten pages of letter paper, pen, iron, silver hooks, and very beautiful.

"If I practice calligraphy again, I can be a calligrapher." Zhang Tan stuffed the letter paper into the envelope and glued it with glue. He proudly thought that even if he didn't write for a long time, once he recovered, the words he wrote were still very beautiful.

Then he stuck a stamp, wrote the address, and handed the envelope to the teacher's residential area in front of the teaching building, a small shop. This shop not only sells some snacks, but also sends and receives letters on his behalf.

After sending the letter, Zhang Tan put the writing aside for the time being.

The first thing he chose to send was the magazine "Legend of the Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient and Ancient

The manuscript can be put aside.

The three things he wants to do most now are to move out of the school and rent a house alone. The second is to exercise his body well. Now the thin arms and legs look too low. The third is to make up for the regrets, form a football team of Class 5 of high school, strengthen training, and dominate Shuangdun Middle School!

"Come on one by one."

Zhang Tan thought, touching his chin.

While there was still some time before evening self-study, Zhang Tan ran to the faculty and staff dormitory building, which was a temporary housing for single faculty and staff, and Yu Na lived here temporarily.

"This room is 302 on the third floor."

Dangdang, knocking on the door.

"Who?" Yu Na's voice came from the room.

"Teacher Yu, it's me, Zhang Tan."

Click, the latch was pulled out, and Yu Na opened the door: "It's Zhang Tan, is there anything wrong?"

"There is a small thing I want to bother the teacher." Zhang Tan said, and entered Yu Na's single apartment.

The decoration in the room is very simple. The bed is the upper and lower bunks of students. The lower bunks are placed on top and upper bunks. There is also a desk and a bench. There is a broom, dustpan, and water bottle in the corner.

"How did you know that the teacher lives here?" Yu Na asked curiously.

“Speculation.”

“Speculation?”

"Yes, I like to watch "The Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes". I usually observe the things around me. This small building is an apartment building for single teachers and staff. Teacher, you must live here too. In addition, if you ask the guard downstairs, you will know which room the teacher lives in - after all, there is only one truth!"

Yu Na may have never watched "Conan" and did not understand what lines Zhang Tan had indiscriminately. He nodded after hearing this: "It turns out that you asked it, and you said it was speculation."

Zhang Tan smiled: "Isn't this more mysterious? It seems unfathomable."

"What do you think about, what are you thinking about." Yu Na didn't know yet, there is a word in the world called pretending to be a comparison, "You said you need the teacher to help you with something?"

"A little thing."

"Tell me." Yu Na looked at Zhang Tan and felt a little strange. This student was too different from a student. She spoke in an old-fashioned manner and did not have the sternness of the student seeing the teacher.

Then, I met the grade director.

Zhang Tan was so frank that he exaggerated how serious his neurasthenia was. He also told how close the place where he rented a house was to the school, and at the same time he promised to keep up with his studies in the future. Except for sleeping in the rented house, he stayed in the school for the rest of the time. Then, he wrote a guarantee letter, which was the only way to get the permission to rent a house outside.

Moreover, Yu Na also warned that she would go to random checks at night to see if Zhang Tan was staying in the rented house.

I was afraid that Zhang Tan would do bad things at night.
Chapter completed!