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Author: Changqing returns to Chengdu

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"what?"

Tang Qianying, who was immersed in her own little thoughts, was startled and turned her head to stare at him with an evil look on her face.

Qingyun blinked, suddenly feeling that he was too impure.

He actually wanted to reply with a verb.

However, he still controlled his mouth.

"Manman and I will be admitted to Yanjing. If you still want to be best friends with her, you have to work hard."

Tang Qianying was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked puzzled, "It's none of my business if you go to Yanjing to stay and fly together!"

After saying that, she turned her attention to the comic book.

The latest issue of "Intersection of Youth", she just asked someone to buy it from Sakura's hometown.

In order to read the comics there, Tang Qianying worked harder than at school to learn Japanese.

Qing Yun smiled and said nothing, turned her head and continued reading.

Even though the sound of turning books next to him was a little loud, it didn't affect him.

Thinking about other things at this time is actually irresponsible.

Responsible to no one.

Tang Qianying frowned and turned over a few pages, then angrily stuffed the comics into the desk, then took out a science paper and started reading.

Qing Yun, who was reading aloud, caught a glimpse of it, smiled secretly, and then lowered his tone again.

…

Qin Manman came to the classroom quite early.

After all, it is necessary to miss the peak period and avoid crowding out public resources.

The daughter of a daughter cannot sit down in the hall, so she will not be embarrassed to ride to school by herself, but she will not cause inconvenience to others just to enjoy the comfort of being picked up and dropped off by car.

It was not surprising to see Tang Qianying in the classroom early in the morning.

Because her family is tight, she always comes to school dozens of minutes early to read comics.

Qin Manman would smile when he saw Qing Yun.

The young man fighting for the fate of the two of them was what she wanted to see.

But when he saw the two of them alone in the classroom today, Qin Manman felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Hmm... How about persuading him that it doesn't matter if he sleeps a little longer in the morning?

What's the big deal? He got 5 points in the college entrance examination?

I'm not jealous!

I just care about his body!

Qin Manman put the book down a little loudly, interrupting their immersive study.

Tang Qianying's eyes sparkled, "Manman, you're here! Come on, come on, come on, tell me this question!"

Qing Yun raised his head and smiled at his wife.

Qin Manman glanced at him, "Why are you laughing? If you can't recite it later, let's see how I deal with you!"

Qing Yun thought she had another argument with her parents last night based on the plot of her previous life, so she didn't care, shrugged and continued with her own business.

Qin Manman felt a little regretful after he said those words.

What happened to you?

Why did I, with such a gentle and virtuous personality, suddenly become like my mother?

Later, do you want to coax him?

Taking the test paper handed over by Tang Qianying, Qin Manman read the questions absentmindedly.

She was worried whether her image of a goddess in Qing Yun's eyes would be damaged.

Tang Qianying rubbed her shoulders in a flattering manner, "How is it? Is it difficult? Qing Yun said that I should aim for difficult questions."

Qing Yun turned her head in surprise, with a look of confusion on her face, "When did I say this?"

Tang Qianying narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Didn't you just say that you would go to Yanjing and that if I wanted to, I would have to work hard?"

Qing Yun laughed angrily.

This skill of hesitating words is really amazing!

You love to play around with things like this, don’t you?

Little loli, just wait for me!

Let you have enough fun in the future!

When Qin Manman heard this, he gave him a cold look, and then tapped Tang Qianying's head with the pen in his hand, "All day long, he stirs up dissension."

Tang Qianying touched her head and stuck out her tongue, "It's boring!"

Qin Manman snorted lightly and began to explain to her.

…

The first class is Chinese.

Before the bell rang, Chinese teacher Li Xiaobo quickly walked into the classroom holding a stack of test papers.

Wang Zihao, Lin Xun and the others looked back at Qing Yun, who was in the last row, with amused expressions.

While Li Xiaobo wasn't paying attention, Lin Xun quietly pointed to the numbers in the corner of the blackboard and gestured with his lips to Qing Yun, "You're dead for pretending to be X."

After saying that, his palm gently slid across his neck.

Qin Manman frowned when he saw this, but his little hand was pressing down on Qing Yun's leg.

Qing Yun smiled, took the opportunity to grab her little hand, and hooked his fingers in her palm.

Qin Manman bit his lip and gave him a look, then remained silent.

In her senior year classroom, the desk was full of books, so she didn't have to worry about being seen by people in front of her.

But there was a cough from the side.

Very voiceless.

Qin Manman hurriedly pulled his hand back and fanned the hot air on his face.

"In class!" Tang Qianying glared at the two of them angrily.

She shouldn't have agreed to change places yesterday!

It washes your eyes too much!

The class bell rang and after standing up and saluting, Li Xiaobo laughed and said, "The results of the second diagnosis are out. Everyone did pretty well in the exam. Keep up the hard work!"

Come, class representative, hand out the papers."

Li Yali stood up, took the paper and found a few people to distribute it.

Wang Zihao and Lin Xun grabbed a stack of test papers and turned over them.

Taking advantage of this time, Li Xiaobo continued to talk with a smile, "This time the average score of the class once again exceeded the liberal arts base class, reaching 134.57.

Thanks to all the students for bringing honor to the teacher."

Li Xiaobo is very proud that the Chinese language of the science-based class outperforms the liberal arts-based class, which is very beneficial to his evaluation of special teachers.

A group of top students in the audience waved their hands and expressed their opinions, "It's okay, Mr. Li, you usually give us face, and you don't care about doing other subjects in class."

Li Xiaobo didn't know whether to be happy or sad when he heard this.

As a subject teacher, he should be the teacher with the lowest status in the base class.

He smiled bitterly, "Actually, it's a bit regretful this time, because due to the performance of a few students in the class, the average score of our class did not exceed 135 points.

So, that very few classmates..."

Before Li Xiaobo finished speaking, he was interrupted by an exclamation.

"How is that possible!"

I saw Lin Xun standing there blankly holding a paper, his face full of shock and anger.

Li Xiaobo walked over and saw that it was Qing Yun's paper.

A bright red number "113" is filled in at the total score.

Li Xiaobo sighed and said helplessly, "Really? Lin Xun, you also think it's outrageous!"

After saying that, he turned around and said, "Qing Yun, look, even your classmates find your score unreasonable."

After saying this, Li Xiaobo paused, with a smile on his face, "But, Qing Yun, I actually like you quite a lot. After all, you are the only one in the class who still listens to my lecture.

I have nothing to teach the others. After all, they have all scored above 130 since I met them in my senior year of high school.

Although your test score of 113 points this time is not ideal, you still make me very proud. You have been making progress, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

The teacher has great expectations for you, so you have to listen carefully and cherish it, this is a one-to-one private lesson."

Li Xiaobo knew Qing Yun's situation, so he tried his best to make his words humorous and give him a step down.

What he didn't expect was that the words that usually made the class more cheerful had no effect at this moment.

Everyone looked at Qing Yun in the back row of the classroom, dumbfounded.

Even Qin Manman, who was somewhat prepared, was shocked at this moment.

There were subjective questions and compositions that were perfect. How did he do it?

She estimated her Chinese score yesterday and it should be 141.

But the paper handed out at this moment had a score of 138, which was 3 points short.

Qing Yun smiled, stood up and bowed in response.

The strange atmosphere in the classroom made Li Xiaobo feel that Monk Zhang Er was confused.

What are these idiots playing?

Nodding to Qing Yun, he coughed slightly and returned to the podium, "I won't comment on the lecture. I'll just post the answer. If you don't understand, come up and ask me.

Qingyun, please bring up the paper, and I will focus on the paradigm of reading comprehension for you."

Qing Yun nodded, took the paper from Lin Xun's hand and stood beside the podium.

He doesn't care either.

Studying is nothing to be ashamed of.

As a competitive student, he was already poor in liberal arts, and he had half a year less review time than others, so it was pretty good to get this score.

Lin Xun felt a little cold all over as he sat back in his seat.

How terrible!

There are actually people who can control scores in Chinese!

He looked up at the numbers in the corner of the blackboard again, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

The Chinese language is controllable, which means that the probability of the total score being controllable has reached more than 80%.

The rest are only in English.

In other words, there are uncontrollable factors in English composition.

but……

You can control a 60-point Chinese essay, but you can't control a 25-point English essay?

No!

He must not be able to control it!

It's impossible for him to control it!

He absolutely can't control it!

The worst thing for students from rural areas is English!

Thinking of Qing Yun's essay, which was always regarded as a collection of error examples by English teachers, Lin Xun regained his confidence.

An English proficiency score of 110 points in itself means that the foundation is not solid.

I haven’t even passed the critical stage of writing vocabulary, so I probably don’t know where the mistakes in a composition are.

Still controlling points?

Unless you don’t write a single word!

Control 0 points!

He turned to look at Wang Zihao, who was not far away.

Wang Zihao was also pointing at him at this time, pointing at the English book with a playful smile on his face.

…

After class, Qin Manman couldn't wait to grab Qing Yun's test paper and studied it carefully.

It’s hard to start during class.

After all, it is a ‘private lesson’.

Throughout the entire Chinese language class, Li Xiaobo simply asked Qing Yun to move his chair directly to the podium, and whispered the reading paradigm to him, for fear of affecting those who were studying questions in other subjects.

When the people around him saw this, they also gathered around, and they were also very curious.

"Are you wrong about all these questions?" Qin Manman looked at the poetry fill-in-the-blank questions on the paper and felt a little angry.

Qing Yun scratched his hair, and now he was speechless when he saw this mistake.

Seeing that Qin Manman was about to lose his temper, he quickly said, "Now I understand, 'Fan Xiwen's two words about love' refer to 'joy' and 'worry', and the corresponding verse is 'worry about the world first, then worry about it'

The world is happy and happy'!

In "Red Cliff Ode", Su Shi used metaphors to lament the shortness of life and the insignificance of individuals. The poem is "Send a mayfly in the sky and the earth, a drop in the vast ocean".

Stop looking, how about we take out the creature first?"

Qin Manman knew what he was thinking about, and gave him a sharp look with her beautiful eyes, "I'll do it after the next class!"

The composition is 48 points.

She took a cursory look and understood.

In terms of content, it is consistent with the meaning of the topic, has a prominent focus, and is sincere in emotion.

In terms of expression, it meets the stylistic requirements, has rigorous structure, language flow, and neat handwriting.

In other words, 40 points at the basic level can be reached.

The article is neither literary nor creative, and the development level can only be rated 8 points.

It’s a standard assembly line composition, no wonder it can control the score.

The people around looked at it and understood.

Once you have learned to a certain level, your ability to judge papers is no different from that of the teacher.

The questions reflected in Qing Yun's paper are very logical and very consistent with the actual situation.

Simply put, two points.

First, the reading comprehension question-answering skills are lacking, which means that there are too few questions;

Second, I usually don’t put enough effort into the Chinese language, and I don’t memorize things that should be memorized. This indirectly leads to the fact that although the composition is clear and organized, it lacks materials to improve the literary talent.

As for how to improve, they didn't say much.

With the teacher's private lessons and Qin Manman's supervision, it is not a big problem to get ten points or so in the college entrance examination.

It’s just that it’s a bit harmful to single dogs.

How could they not have such a good thing happen to them when they have a super academic as their girlfriend?

After everyone dispersed, Qin Manman's little hand pinched his thigh hard under the table.

"With this level, you still want to pass me? Were you serious yesterday?"

She wrote angrily on the scratch pad between the two of them.

37 points were deducted for Chinese language alone. Do you still want to surpass her in total points?

Idiot's dream!

She felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

What if she really fails the college entrance examination?

Did you watch him get together with Tang Qianying or other best friends?

Qin Manman's fingers holding the pen were pale, and waves of sourness filled his heart.

Qing Yun glanced at her helplessly and answered on the scratch paper, "The real level is higher. Although it is not as good as you, it should be around 128."

When Qin Manman saw this, he snorted again, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What? Are you worried that I can't win against you? It hurts me so much."

After writing this sentence, Qing Yun grabbed her little hand and put it on his lap, his eyes full of teasing.

Qin Manman rolled her eyes at him and gently rubbed the place where she had just pinched him.

Just admit when you are wrong, she has always been generous.

"What are you writing?" Tang Qianying came over curiously.

"Nothing. I was telling him about the Chinese language test."

Qin Manman hurriedly covered the draft book, then quietly tore off the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into the desk.

Tang Qianying blinked with comic eyes, "Okay, I believe it."

That's what she said, but there was a look of disbelief on her face.

Qin Manman was furious. She didn't say anything wrong!

But there were some private words on the draft paper and the secrets of the two people. She was unwilling to take them out and show them to Tang Qianying.

Looking at her best friend who was about to explain a few more words, Tang Qianying waved her hands helplessly with a look of disdain on her face.

"Okay, okay, aren't we just writing notes and letters to express our love? It's not like we haven't seen each other before! As for that?"

Qin Manman's face turned red with embarrassment, and he reached out to tear her mouth open.

"Help! Help! Someone is so unjust!"

Looking at the two people fighting, Qing Yun touched his chin and couldn't help but look forward to the days ahead.

Interpretation flowers and forgetworts should be placed together!

…
Chapter completed!