Chapter 715 If you don’t talk about martial ethics, then I will follow the example.
Regarding the underground workers, Deng Xiaoqi was threatened by Lin Miaomiao and promised to keep it secret.
However, Deng Xiaoqi put forward conditions, otherwise she would rather die than surrender.
She wants to know the process of their relationship.
Especially who is chasing whom.
Deng Xiaoqi's heart of gossip is burning.
After learning that it was Qian Wen who took the initiative, Deng Xiaoqi was filled with jealousy, "Yiyi, mine."
She thought of Qian Sanyi, who until now was still not cool with her, and her best friend had won one of the double stars, but she was still far away, not even seeing the tail of hope.
I ate the ice cream invited by Lin Miaomiao to stabilize my mind.
Qian Wen's popularity continued for a while, but there was no follow-up popularity, and it gradually calmed down.
However, Young China said that it is really popular and has spread all over the Internet.
Finally, someone from CCTV came and said that this song was very suitable for this year's Spring Festival Gala. Qian Wen also hoped that more people could hear this song, so he agreed.
Qian Wen has no intention of developing into entertainment, and has always remained silent. The Internet has forgotten him like a tide, and it goes away as quickly as it came.
However, there is a rumor circulating among the trolls that this song is evil.
This legend is quite credible, and many people commented below to share their bizarre experiences.
Qian Wen looked at these comments and smiled. He didn't know whether the songs were evil or not. Anyway, during this period, he had hacked a lot of rhythmic songs.
classroom.
"Isn't it a pity for you? You have the opportunity to be a big star and attend this year's Spring Festival Gala, but you are still an amateur." Lin Miaomiao tapped Qian Wen's head, as if to see what he was thinking inside.
If she had agreed without even thinking about it, what a great opportunity it would be. If no one else could ask for it, it might just fly into the sky.
This time, the person in charge of the Spring Festival Gala contacted him and asked him to participate in the rehearsal. Maybe he would be the lead singer and participate in the Spring Festival Gala as the lead singer.
Let’s not talk about it. He doesn’t want to go to the Spring Festival Gala. Do you believe it when he is simulating a dilemma?
If he hadn't wanted more people to hear this song, he wouldn't have even planned to meet the other party in the first place, and would have treated it indifferently like other people in the entertainment company.
Deng Xiaoqi nodded in response to Lin Miaomiao's words, "Yeah, yeah, it's a pity that this opportunity is so rare."
Her dream is to become a big star, so it would be a pity for Deng Xiaoqi to give up this opportunity.
Qian Wen removed his little hand from his head and sat down honestly while holding down the restless Miaomiao, "You guys still have the heart to think about this?
The final exam is coming soon, are the two heroines so confident?"
When Lin Miaomiao heard this, she raised her head and smiled proudly, "It's a piece of cake!"
And Deng Xiaoqi is also full of confidence. Although her talent in liberal arts is not as good as Lin Miaomiao's, she is not stupid herself, and there is a study group. If she works hard, she will not have a problem with mid-range results.
Now Deng Xiaoqi doesn't care much about her grades or studies. Even in their micro-study group, she still has a muddle-headed attitude. She has not yet awakened and studied hard.
As for Lin Miaomiao.
When it comes to dating in high school, there are two extremes: one is a cliff-like drop in grades, and the other is a step-like rise.
Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Now Lin Miaomiao is controlled by Qian Wen, and she belongs to the area of closer to red.
Lin Miaomiao already liked liberal arts, and she was like a fish in water. With Qian Wen tutoring her, she became even more powerful.
The only weakness is liberal arts and mathematics, but there is no such thing as liberal arts.
She was given questions one by one, broken down into pieces, and a reward and punishment system was added. Lin Miaomiao was not a really ignorant person, and liberal arts mathematics had always been on the upper-middle level.
Therefore, the two of them are not afraid of the upcoming final exam, and hope that the time will be faster. They are still waiting for the winter vacation.
Their micro-study group is held every day, mainly for review, preview, and some classic test questions with Qian Wen for the two of them to do.
After New Year's Day, the Spring Festival will soon come, and while students are talking about it, the final exam is coming.
This final exam was probably the most comfortable time for Lin Miaomiao. She felt like she was inspired to write, and her thoughts came flowing out.
After the results came out, Lin Miaomiao cheered on the spot in the classroom. She got the Progress Award, and it was still a full award.
That little smiling face is so beautiful.
Deng Xiaoqi's grades were good or bad, but this time she was above average. Anyway, her family didn't care, and neither did she.
But looking at Lin Miaomiao, Qian Wen was happy and cheered for her, and she also showed a sweet smile.
The winter vacation has arrived as expected.
In the last class, teachers from various subjects came to the classroom one by one to assign winter vacation homework.
"In consideration of the holidays and to make it easier for everyone, we will only write one test paper a day.
But everyone must pay attention to strictly abide by the requirements of the exam. You cannot flip through books or check information. You must calculate the time by yourself and stick to the ninety minutes.
Finally, I wish everyone a happy holiday.
See you after the holidays!”
The talkative teacher walked away gracefully without taking a trace of cloud with him.
But the students were in mourning.
"Ah~~ I'll draw one card for each subject, six subjects will be six.
One page takes ninety minutes, and six pages take at least nine hours to write every day!”
"This isn't a holiday at all. It's simply more tiring than going to class."
"Don't let it go, don't let it go."
"My mother even enrolled me in a cram school. Actually, it's good to celebrate the New Year in school, very good."
Lin Miaomiao also looked desperately at the thick pile of test papers from various subjects on the table. She said, "I'm dizzy. I'm dizzy. Help me up."
Deng Xiaoqi also relied desperately on her best friend Lin Miaomiao. No one wanted to see this pile of test papers.
Same goes for Qian Wen.
“Protest, protest, protest!!!”
The students slapped the table and vented their dissatisfaction.
At this time, the head teacher Tang Yuanming walked in carrying a bag of things.
Seeing the students in my class like this makes me want to make a scene, but I am still cheerful and smiling, looking at this lively student.
This time, not only did his class rank first in grade, Qian Wen also won the first place in liberal arts. His face was radiant.
"Here he comes, he comes again, he comes with the test paper."
Seeing the class teacher, the students resisted with expressions on their faces.
Tang Yuanming smiled, stretched out his hand in the air and pressed it down, smiling like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous.
As for history class, everyone just needs to complete the winter vacation homework left by the Education Bureau."
The classroom, which was a little noisy just now, immediately became quiet and looked at Old Tang in disbelief.
"Is there such a beautiful thing?"
Lin Miaomiao murmured.
Qian Wen tilted his head slightly and looked at the handbag in Old Tang's hand. It was red inside, "I'm afraid there is a secret hidden there."
Compared to other teachers, Old Tang is more of a jerk.
"What did you say?" Miaomiao didn't hear what Qian Wen said clearly, so she turned around and asked.
"There will be surprises." Qian Wen smiled but said nothing.
On the podium, Old Tang continued to speak.
"This time, our class ranks first in our grade. Thank you for your hard work, classmates."
There was no extra homework. The students looked at Old Tang with admiration and cheered, "Thank you for your hard work, teacher."
Tang Yuanming accepted it with a smile, and then continued, "To express my gratitude to everyone, I give each person a big red envelope."
Old Tang took out a very big red envelope from the handbag he brought with him. The red envelope was really big and it was fluttering in the air.
The students were shocked. They couldn't believe it. They even got red envelopes. What kind of magical class teacher was this?
Lin Miaomiao and Deng Xiaoqi were so happy that they couldn't sit still.
Qian Wen continued to laugh without saying a word.
Old Tang smiled when he saw the children cheering and said, "Remember, don't open it right away. Go home and read it slowly."
"Thank you, teacher." The students looked at the red envelope and said in unison.
"I put the red envelopes on the podium, one for each person.
Finally, I wish you all a Happy New Year!"
The handbag was placed on the podium, Tang Yuanming smiled and walked out of the classroom.
The students cheered and rushed to the podium to grab red envelopes.
Lin Miaomiao and Deng Xiaoqi also squeezed in. Qian Wen didn't move at all, calmly packing his things and preparing to go back to the dormitory and go home.
"Don't grab it, don't grab it."
"Don't grab it, everyone has a share, everyone has a share."
"Fat man, you took an extra portion and put it back."
Soon, Lin Miaomiao and Deng Xiaoqi returned home with red envelopes and brought one to him. They handed it to him proudly, "You have to watch me to grab the red envelope."
Qian Wen smiled at the big red envelope in front of him and shook his head, "I'll give it all to you."
Lin Miaomiao's eyes lit up, "Really."
Qian Wen said dotingly, "As long as you are happy."
Lin Miaomiao held two big red envelopes and smiled like a kindergarten child.
Deng Xiaoqi saw something in Qian Wen's eyes, "You don't have the right smile."
Qian Wen shook his head hastily, "No way, don't talk nonsense, be careful I will sue you for slander."
"Let's go, let's go home. I'm not active during the vacation. I have a brain problem, Kuai Xiaoqi." Lin Miaomiao was so nervous that she didn't have so many ideas. She just wanted to go home quickly and have a vacation.
Seeing her best friend Lin Miaomiao happily packing up the things in the desk, Deng Xiaoqi squeezed the big red envelope in her hand like a money pincher. She noticed something was wrong and asked, "How much does this cost?"
When Qian Wen saw that Deng Xiaoqi had noticed, he smiled and said, "The city is full of tricks. I want to go back to the countryside."
This sentence seemed to wake up Deng Xiaoqi. She lowered her head to look at the test paper and silently put down the red envelope in her hand. She was no longer happy and pouted and said, "I take back the words I just praised Old Tang. I feel really bad."
"What's wrong, what's wrong, if you don't want it, I'll grab it." Lin Miaomiao, who had packed her things, looked at the red envelope from her best friend Deng Xiaoqi in fear.
Deng Xiaoqi really wanted to discover some new world, so she smiled and said, "Okay."
Lin Miaomiao was stunned, "Really?"
When Qian Wen saw that someone was trying to trick his girlfriend, he folded the test paper into a stick and gave the smiling Deng Xiaoqi a little head, "I think you are the one who is really bad!"
Deng Xiaoqi shrank her head and said aggrievedly, "Miaomiao wants it."
"What's wrong with this red envelope?" Qian Wen and Deng Xiaoqi declined, and Lin Miaomiao also found it uncomfortable.
Out of the corner of his eye, Qian Wen saw that there were already classmates and couldn't hold it anymore. He planned to open Old Tang's red envelopes on the spot. Qian Wen snatched the red envelopes from the three of them and greeted Miaomiao and Deng Xiaoqi, "Let's go, or it's too late. Hurry up."
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Qian Wen pushed Lin Miaomiao and walked towards the classroom door. Deng Xiaoqi's things had been packed long ago and he hurriedly followed.
When Qian Wen passed by the podium, he waved the big red envelope in his hand and said to his classmates, "It's not easy for Teacher Tang to hide a small treasury. I, Lin Miaomiao, and Deng Xiaoqi will not accept Teacher Tang's red envelope."
Of course, if you want it, you can take it. You don’t have to be polite to us. If you don’t want it, just leave it.
I’ll leave it here and wish you all a happy new year and see you after the holiday.”
As Qian Wen spoke, he placed three big red envelopes on the podium, took Lin Miaomiao's arm and left.
"Ahem, red envelope." Lin Miaomiao turned her head reluctantly.
"Go quickly, Qian Wen is taking the initiative to carry our bags for us."
Seeing that her best friend was still obsessed with the fake red envelope, Deng Xiaoqi helped Qian Wen, pushing Lin Miaomiao on the back and speeding up her pace.
Qian Wen, "Old Tang didn't talk about martial ethics, so I just follow the example."
Not long after the three people left, wailing could be heard in the classroom.
At the school gate, there were all parents picking up their children. This time, my aunt was out of town discussing business and had not come back yet. She did not pick him up. Qian Wen took his own car and returned home.
As soon as I got home, Lin Miaomiao's call came.
"Hahaha, Qian Wen, have you watched the group?
Old Tang was so evil and insidious that the big red envelope was filled with test papers.
The classmates were so angry that they were itching their teeth."
As soon as he heard this, he knew that there must be an adult beside Lin Miaomiao, otherwise, he would not be called by his real name.
Qian Wen just returned home, turned on the speakerphone, took out a few fresh oranges from the refrigerator, peeled them, and started running the juicer. Aunt Lin came over and asked for help. Qian Wen smiled and shook his head, just do it by yourself.
"Then do you want a red envelope?"
"No, no... uh, I want a real red envelope.
By the way, our red envelopes are all in the classroom, so everything should be fine after the holiday." Lin Miaomiao said worriedly.
"Just push it on me.
Anyway, I don’t know what the test paper is, I just see Teacher Kang working hard and can’t bear to let him spend money.”
As the juicer rotated in a low voice, the fresh, fruity orange juice was ready. Qian Wen poured it into a cup, and Aunt Lin took over the rest of the work. He returned to his room with his cell phone.
"Yes, yes, we don't know anything.
I'm going to get on the elevator, bye, no more chatting." Lin Miaomiao said with a smile.
"Just got home?"
"Well, the elevator is here and it's hung up."
After hanging up the phone, Qian Wen took a sip of fresh orange juice, took out his school uniform from the suitcase he brought home, carried it to the laundry room, and threw it into the dirty clothes bin.
In the elevator.
Today, Lin Dawei picked up his daughter. Listening to the conversation between the two, he looked at his daughter speechlessly, "Aren't you afraid that your uncle will come to you during the Chinese New Year?"
You know, Tang Yuanming is not only Lin Miaomiao's class teacher, but also Lin Miaomiao's uncle. They always have to get together and meet each other during the Spring Festival.
Lin Miaomiao waved her hand and said calmly, "I don't know anything. I'm just protecting my uncle's little treasury."
Lin Dawei rubbed his precious daughter's little head lovingly.
"Dad!" Lin Miaomiao said angrily.
After a semester of growing her hair, Lin Miaomiao's hair was already quite long, and her father rubbed it into a mess.
"Miaomiao, it's time to trim your hair again." Looking at his daughter's long hair, Lin Dawei said, "Short hair used to be so nice and convenient, and two little braids were so cute.
Now that my hair has grown, it’s no longer convenient to wash it.”
"Just get used to it, get used to it."
Regarding his sudden hair growth, gay Wang Sheng in his family gave guidance and said, "It is not allowed."
But who is Lin Miaomiao? If she is not allowed to grow her hair, I dare to pass the exam in all six subjects. With her father trying to get her right and wrong, she managed to survive under the fierce enemy fire.
Ding~~
The elevator opens and we've arrived home.
The door opens.
Lin Miaomiao took the final report card and ran to her mother happily.
"Mom, look at my final grade this time."
Wang Shengnan was making dumplings when he heard his daughter's voice. He turned around and said with a smile, "I did really well in the test this time."
The class teacher is my brother-in-law, so of course he will know about my daughter’s results immediately.
Although he already knew it, Wang Shengnan still looked at his baby daughter's report card happily. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"Grade 32, hurry up, give me the money." Lin Miaomiao reached out and asked for the money.
"What money?" Wang Shengnan asked casually while looking at his transcript.
Lin Miaomiao was startled and said hurriedly, "It's a progress award.
This time I got the 32nd place in my grade, which is a record high, so I got a full scholarship, I guess, and you can’t give me any more discounts."
“Learning is for yourself, not for money, so why are you always bargaining with your parents?
My math score is 91, so there is obviously room for improvement.”
Wang Shengnan was afraid that his daughter would get the money, so his enthusiasm for learning was exhausted, and he was used to teasing his daughter.
"Hey, why are you like this? It's you who proposed the progress award.
I also passed the exam in the 32nd place, not in the class, but in the 32nd grade.
How can you change your orders overnight and go back on your word?" Lin Miaomiao said angrily.
Wang Shengnan said, "That's what you should do, what students should do, how can you withdraw money?"
Look at mom, she works hard at home and takes care of you and me in a comfortable and obedient manner. Whenever mom asks you for money, the whole world will shout about it."
Seeing her mother speaking plausibly and talking about machine guns, Lin Miaomiao couldn't take it anymore and stood up angrily, "You are cheating, liar, I don't believe you anymore."
With that said, he ran towards the door and was about to open it.
Lin Dawei, who had been eavesdropping, hurriedly appeared, "Miaomiao, where are you going!"
"Go and trim your hair!" Lin Miaomiao said irritably.
"Alone? Dad will accompany you." Lin Dawei said hurriedly.
"No need for me to call Qian Wen."
The door opened, Lin Miaomiao put on her shoes and ran outside.
"The dumplings will be wrapped soon!" Wang Shengnan shouted.
Lin Miaomiao ignored it, and the door closed with a bang.
"I'll go take a look." Lin Dawei was obviously still worried about his precious daughter.
"We're not together with Qian Wen, so there's nothing to worry about.
Just give me a call later and ask." Wang Shengnan said.
Lin Dawei looked at his wife and sighed, and then asked, "Daughter-in-law, have you noticed that Miaomiao has been running to Xiaowen's house quite frequently recently?"
"What's the matter? They're both classmates and neighbors." Wang Shengnan didn't notice anything was wrong, "Besides, Miaomiao has the results she has now, thanks to Xiao Wen, who always makes up for Miaomiao's classes and gives lectures.
I think it’s good that Miaomiao and Xiaowen are closer. If Miaomiao can maintain such results, she will be in a key university.”
While chatting, Wang Shengnan laughed to himself.
It seems that Lin Miaomiao has been admitted to a key university.
But as a father, Lin Dawei still felt that something was wrong. His daughter was running around too much. If anything happened, she would come to Qian Wen.
He felt strange, as if something was missing, but he couldn't place it.