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Chapter 9(1/2)

Fire prevention, theft prevention and best friend protection

Author: Changqing returns to Chengdu

Fire prevention, theft prevention and best friend protection

Tang Qianying listened unhappily, "Why are you talking! Why is Qing Yun such a soft-boiled guy!"

Liu Jianhong raised his head and was about to retort, but saw all the girls in the class staring at him with unkind expressions.

Even his own girlfriend Guo Ruixi narrowed her eyes.

A look like "please take a closer look at your skin".

Only then did he realize, what the hell are these CP-addicted fans!

There is no reason to argue!

This is the highest blessing for a brother, okay?

Liu Jianhong took a deep breath and decided to give in.

After all, if Guo Ruixi shouted out "Laozi Shudao Mountain", a scenic spot in Western Shu, in the classroom, it would be a big loss.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to forcefully explain, a discordant voice came from not far away.

"Haha... isn't it?"

Tang Qianying turned her head and looked angrily at the person who made the noise, "Lin Xun! What do you mean!"

"Literally." Lin Xun shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

"Bang!" A thick exercise book fell in front of him.

Lin Xun stood up suddenly and glared at Liu Jianhong in front of him, "What the hell do you mean!"

Liu Jianhong rubbed his wrist, shook his head from side to side, and said with a nonchalant look on his face, "It's not interesting, I'm just asking you what his meow means."

Lin Xun snorted and decided not to fight this muscular man. He threw the exercise book on the table back to Liu Jianhong's table.

"Take good care of your books. You will still find them useful. It would also be good to do a few more questions."

If you have to fight, he can't beat you.

Guo Ruixi angrily stood up to support her husband, "Lin Xun! You look so jealous of others, so ugly!

You like Qin Manman, are you worthy? Don’t even look at your height!"

After saying that, her disdainful expression was palpable.

Lin Xun asked Liu Jianhong to "cherish the books" and so on, which was nothing more than showing his status as a recommended student.

Liu Jianhong didn't understand, but she did.

Her man, she can hit, scold, be sarcastic and mean, but others can't.

Lin Xun suddenly felt overwhelmed by the fierceness of a typical Xishu woman.

He wanted to call Guo Ruixi a shrew, but he was afraid of Liu Jianhong, who looked evil next to him.

But when it comes to my height, it’s really embarrassing.

What happened to the height!

169cm, 1cm taller than Maradona, the standard height of a Qingbei boy!

Lin Xun sneered and began to organize words to counterattack, "I like Qin Manman, is that wrong?

At least half of the boys in this class and school like Qin Manman!

Is it wrong to like someone? But we are self-aware!

We know very well that Manman is a phoenix dancing in the sky! Only a dragon soaring all over the world can be worthy of it!

What does Qingyun have? Just that nonsense Qingyun song?

Besides, you said I'm jealous? Guo Ruixi, do you know what jealousy means?"

Before Guo Ruixi could say anything, another recommended student, Li Yajuan, slapped the table, "What does Qing Yun have? Haha...Lin Xun, half a year ago, you dared to say this?"

In which mathematics competition did you beat Qing Yun?

Half a year ago, except for Qin Manman, who could compete with Qing Yun in total points, no one in the class could come close to his 20 points.

Moreover, ask yourself with your conscience, is Qing Yun’s only advantage is his achievements? Do you think everyone is blind?

Yes! He is from a rural area, and his family status is several lifetimes behind Qin Manman's, but do you think Qin Manman would care?

Manman has said that family background is the least important factor for her. She does not need to marry into a wealthy family, nor does she need to marry into a wealthy family. She is a wealthy family herself."

Zhou Li, a study committee member and Qin Manman's best friend, held her chest with both hands and looked at Lin Xun with contempt.

"Lin Xun, do you feel guilty for saying this? Others don't know, and you don't know it yourself. Is Qing Yun not helping you enough?"

Peng Changxu sighed and said, "I don't know who it is, but the qualifications to recommend students are all because of Lao Qing's lap."

Lin Xun suddenly blushed with shame.

He couldn't talk back to Zhou Li and Peng Changxu.

Indeed, Qing Yun was of great help to him.

When you embark on the path of a competitive student, you can actually only rely on yourself to practice.

Most of the questions cannot be solved by subject teachers.

And competition instructors, more often than not, can only give you guidance within a benchmark.

Just like a subject teacher, they can only help you reach an average level, or above average.

It's still a long way from reaching the top.

In high school, if teachers and students compete on the same field, it is normal for the teacher to lose to the top student.

After all, for the profession of middle school teachers, they were not top academics when they were students.

Of course, the academic masters here are real academic masters, and they are not the ones who get it by studying questions.

Lin Xun is not.

He was able to win the silver medal in the national competition. In addition to his own efforts, the biggest help came from Qing Yun.

Success equals 99% perspiration plus 1% genius, but often 1% genius is more important than 99% perspiration.

Lin Xun knew very well that most of his success and "1% genius" was given by Qing Yun.

Wu Jun also stood up, "I feel bad when the youngest and Qin Manman come together. The goddess I have been dreaming about for almost three years is being chased away like this. I always feel empty in my heart. I always feel like

It’s like being widowed.”

Wu Jun's words caused the whole class to laugh, and Wu Jun himself also laughed.

But then he suppressed his smile, looked at the pale Lin Xun and said slowly:

"But Lin Xun, if you say this, you are not worthy. No one in this school is worthy. If Qing Yun is not in Jincheng No. 4 Middle School, how many of us here can be recommended?"

Wu Jun's words were very brief, but Lin Xun understood and his face became even paler.

In this era, Jincheng's three super high schools, "479", take turns to dominate.

Every school has different grades for the college entrance examination.

This is the number one effect.

Whichever school the top pick falls on, the top high school entrance examination students this year will give priority to that school.

Because students and teachers achieve mutual success.

A teacher who can train top students is a star teacher, and they will naturally be flocked to him.

The better the students are, the brighter the teacher’s halo will be.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination this year came from Jincheng No. 7 Middle School, so many top students chose Jincheng No. 7 Middle School.

For Jincheng No. 4 Middle School, this year was supposed to be a small year for them.

What's more, Jincheng No. 4 Middle School has always been a strong school in liberal arts, but not so good in science.

However, just like a superstar is to a team, Jincheng No. 4 Middle School missed Qing Yun in the examination for foreign students.

Wu Jun said that there is no one qualified in this school because Qing Yun played the role of a super coach in the national competitions in mathematics and physics.

As a result, this year's Jincheng No. 4 Middle School's science department became super strong.

All the competition students have benefited from him and their level has made a qualitative leap.



Li Fangping looked at Qin Manman and Qing Yun standing in front of him and sat down helplessly.

His height is the average of the root number two and the root number three. Standing in front of these two tall students, his neck is really tired.

You have to raise your head anyway, so you might as well sit, at least your neck will be more comfortable by leaning on the back of the chair.

At this time, he was very tired.
To be continued...
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