Lonely 18 Chapter 1(7)

The article is finished. Under the stage, it was a warm applause and a praise. Seeing all this, the purple linger laughed and laughed happily. She felt that it was the first real success in her life. Once, too many setbacks and failures, let her forget what is called success, what is called joy. But today, on the platform, she has learned the so-called "success". It turns out that the joy of success is more to satisfy his vanity. At that moment, too much emotion made her sum up a sentence: "every success has an extraordinary experience behind it." Yes, success is good. But if you lose it, failure is much better than success.
"What's your surname?" The purple Ling a back seat, Huang Baiwei asked a sentence without rhyme or reason.
"No name, sit no change xing, this young lady surnamed blue, a purple Ling, sir what can I do for you?"
"Blue purple Ling? The name is very good, that is, people are not very good. No wonder his article is so bland, too vulgar to be endured!"
"Hum! Some people ah, not eat grapes also said the grapes are sour, really too vulgar to be endured!"
"Yo! The mouth is still strong. How about a game if we don't accept it? " With a disdain smile, Huang Baiwei looked at the purple linger.
"Cut, I'm not a gambler. Why listen to you?"
"I dare not. What's the reason for it?"
Stared at the purple Ling and Huang Baiwei, Xu Qing and Sun Qibing two people there can only stare at each other. They didn't understand how Huang Baiwei had an opinion about purple Ling.
"Hum! Bet. Let's say, how do you bet? "
"Good, refreshing! Well, I heard you is not only a talented girl, but also good sports. Let's come to literature than one. Listen, to basketball as a topic, one class, each completed a not less than one thousand words of the novel, and then ask the teacher to give us this?"
"Hum! You just wait to lose. "
"Don't rush to conclusions, the winner did not know. Can I get three things that the loser must promise to win? "
"Talk less, start the time!" "
"Oh, don't worry!" It's just the same thing. "
"What?"
"Sun Qi, you come to be a witness!" I'm afraid of her voice!" Waved at Sun Qibing, Huang Baiwei face a sinister smile. Look Huang Baiwei, purple Ling a dead unyielding look. In fact, Huang Baiwei had to move her eyes and laughed and began to conceive of a novel in his mind.