Patricia Taylor
Stories
11
Chapters
3,604
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1.6 M
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Reading
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“I wonder why you don’t participate in school elections, ” Lu Xuan wondered out loud. His sister loved to compete in all the nonsense competitions. He wondered why she had not participated in this competition. He was sure that she could have won it easily. She was lazy sometimes but she loved school and she would have really worked hard for her class and classmates. An Xiulan sighed as if no one could have more grievances than her. It was not that she didn’t think about contesting elections like…
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“Hi, Mr Class Representative, ” An Xiulan teased her brother as soon as he came with his friends. She was sitting in the cafeteria with her friends when Lu Xuan and his friends arrived. Lu Xuan, of course, rolled his eyes. “Shouldn’t you be minding your own business, Miss China?” Lu Xuan retorted. An Xiulan smiled silly as she clutched her heart dramatically. “You know when you all call me Miss China, it does something to my heart.” “You should get your heart checked, “Lu Xuan…
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The atmosphere at Jingyuan High School was heated after the students had seen the new notice stick on the notice board. When they came to school, nobody thought that the school would be conducting elections for the posts like Class Representative, class monitor and related posts. There were many students that were interested in such posts. So, the candidates had been trying out different methods to appease their classmates. This morning, a rich kid from class H offered treats and refreshments to his…
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As Lu Xuan had expected, Han Zixin and Lu Mingze began bickering the moment they saw each other. He was holding a big bowl of popcorn, enjoying the drama. He had one rule in his life– Never say no to free drama or gossip. “Oh, so you invited yourself again?” Lu Mingze sarcastically said as he glanced at Han Zixin sitting on the couch. They all were gathered in the cinema room. “Oh, the exiled idol is talking to me?” Han Zixin retorted. Who didn’t know that Lu Mingze was put on a hiatus as he…
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“Aiyo, what’s cooking here?” An Xiulan heard her saviour’s voice and she looked at the door to see Gu Yanxi entering the kitchen. “Uncle! Mom doesn’t love me anymore, ” An Xiulan complained. “Yanyan, how could you not love our lovesick baby?” Gu Yanxi said in a very serious tone. An Xiulan was about to nod her head in agreement when she realised what he just said. She looked at him in horror. Even he lied about loving her a lot. “Hah! This cruel world. I’m going. I’m going, ”…
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Meimei gasped loudly as she entered the kitchen. “What happened?” An Qinyan asked when she heard Meimei’s loud gasp. As she entered the kitchen, she gasped even louder than Meimei. “Hi, mom and Meimei, ” An Xiulan waved at both of them. She was covered with flour from head to toe. “An Xiulan! What are you doing in the kitchen?!” An Qinyan said in a stern voice, “Don’t you remember you are not allowed to touch any appliance in the kitchen. The last time you touched a toaster it…
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The air in class Eleven (A) was chilly and suffocating. It was as if no one could utter a word. Something heavy was placed on their chests that made them unable to utter a word. Gu Shangyan elbowed the boy who was the reason why the students were not revising their first lecture. “Stop scaring them.” “What did I do?” Lu Xuan asked as if he was offended. “You are a student of this class. You have to be friendly to everyone, ” Gu Shangyan reminded Lu Xuan who groaned. “I want to go back to…
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When An Xiulan entered her class, she was surrounded by all of her friends. After greeting all of them, she began looking for her desk. “Xiu’er, how about you sit with me?” Shen Yue asked. “Yue’r, you didn’t return to class Eleven A?” An Xiulan asked in a slightly surprised tone. “You weren’t active last year in school. That’s why you didn’t know that Shen Yue was sent to Class Ten A last year after summer vacation, ” Qiao Wei said. “Just one day in the class and she fainted…
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An Xiulan looked at everyone and walked to the stage with a smile on her face. She would be lying if she said she was not overwhelmed. If she wasn’t trained for pageants, she would have sobbed like a baby. As she stood on the podium, she bowed to the principal and teachers. ” I want to thank my teachers for making me capable of achieving great things. If not for them, I wouldn’t even be able to have courage to speak on the stage.” The teachers gave her blessings. Who wouldn’t like a humble…
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On the other hand, Han Zixin was getting scolded by the principal without a break. It was as if the principal was on his periods and he was lashing out his real emotions at the poor boy. “Sir, the boy is sorry. We should forgive him, “Teacher Jin, the former head teacher of class Ten K said. “We have another motive for today’s ceremony. Shouldn’t we complete that first?” The principal stopped scolding and took deep breaths. In another row, two boys were standing while looking at the…
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