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The students in the classroom looked at each other.

How do you say that? The wind has changed?

Is he still the Acid Rain King? When did you learn to adapt to the wind and become a fool?

Zhang Yang is really convinced. If something will happen, he can only be regarded as a younger brother. Teacher Wang is a master. This 360-degree extreme backflip and fancy pissing will not come even if he winds up the clockwork.

Seeing Wang Yu's attitude change, Yuan Hua gritted his teeth angrily, wishing he could rush over and tear Lin Yue apart.

I thought he and Charlotte were the little red flowers in the second class of the third grade, but who would have thought that they would become two grasses in the end.

Ka~

There was a crisp sound.

He looked down, and because of too much force, he broke the pen that Wang Yu rewarded him.

Heirlooms... gone.

Xiao Hei was amused by the transformation of the Acid Rain King, and he hid behind the pile of books and snickered, who wanted to be caught.

"Sun Fei, why are you laughing? In all fairness, isn't the teacher treating you well enough? The same Chinese teacher, look at Yuan Hua, the first prize winner of the district composition competition, look at Charlotte, the lyrics were written by Haiyan Cup The primary school students won the third place in the singing competition, and look at Lin Yue, who took the manuscript fees of five magazines in one go, with the same education level, there is such a big gap in how to be a person."

Sun Fei quickly stopped laughing, lowered her head and dared not make a sound.

"One by one, learn from others..." Seeing that no one dared to challenge his majesty, Wang Yu turned to look at Lin Yue: "Student Lin Yue, your grades are obvious to all, but the teacher thinks, this, ah, There is still room for improvement in the structure of the article and the choice of words and sentences. If you are like this, you come to the teacher’s house on weekends. The teacher decides to focus on training you in this area. I believe that with the help of the teacher, you will be able to become a teacher in the future. Excellent writer."

Now everyone understands that Mr. Wang is here waiting for Lin.

Going to his house on the big weekend? Can you go empty-handed? Even if you don't give gifts to the teacher, there are still children, so you must buy some bananas, oranges, apples and pears.

If there is a first time, there will be a second time, and if there is a second time, there will be a third time...

And in the future, it will be said that Lin Yue grew into a writer under his guidance. He has face and can make money. The key is what did he tutor?

This is a small calculation, tsk tsk...

Half a month ago, I was still arguing with Lin Yue, saying that his article was divorced from reality and not sincere enough.

At this moment, Lin Yue asked him a question.

"Mr. Wang, I want to know how the teacher's wife's temper is?"

"Okay, the teacher has never seen a better temper than your teacher's wife."

"Is she pretty then?"

"Of course she's beautiful. Your teacher's mother was known as a flower in Xihong Teacher's School back then. Otherwise, how could such an outstanding teacher, Mr. Wang, come to their house to be her son-in-law."

"Okay, I will definitely go on the weekend."

Wang Yu was very happy at first, but after taking a few breaths, she figured it out. She went to his home to tutor her in composition, and asked her teacher if she had a good temper and why she was beautiful or not.

"Hey, I said Lin Yue, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong. I just want to discuss with my wife the life journey of your acquaintance, knowing each other and loving each other. I plan to use it as a blueprint to serialize an urban emotional novel in "Friends" magazine."

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that! This awareness, this thought." Wang Yu said: "If you can all learn from Lin Yue, the teacher will be very happy, and the teacher will be very pleased."

After being a teacher again, Wang Yu looked at Lin Yue and said, "Then let's make an agreement, the teacher will wait for you at home on weekends."

After speaking, he closed the folding fan, turned around and walked outside, but he paused halfway and looked back at the five magazines on Qiuya's desk, as if hesitating whether to take them away.

In the end, he held back with the idea of ​​setting a long line to catch big fish.

When Wang Yu left, the students were all erupting. They were all discussing that Lin Yue had taken thousands of yuan in manuscript fees. Because this kid had a weird temper and was pushed and squeezed by his teacher, he didn't think he could write anything. Now, this face is slapped.

Qiu Ya looked at the "Sprout" magazine closest to her, and stretched out her hand unconsciously: "Can I read it?"

"Spark" and "Sprout" are her two favorite magazines, and they are also the leaders of domestic youth literature culture brands. She usually reads the articles in them. She is really curious. In the latest issue of "Sprout", Which one was written by him.

Just when she was about to touch the cover of the magazine, she held down the target with one hand and took all 5 magazines away very rudely.

"Want to prostitute for nothing?" Lin Yue said blankly, "I want to see myself buy it."

Why is he like this!

Qiuya was very mad. After someone else's manuscript was published, she wished that the people around her would read it, but it was completely different when it came to him.

This guy, I really don't know whether to describe him as "humble" or "weird".

...

three days later.

Sanlitun.

Lin Yue's mother heard the sound of the door opening from the yard, and walked out of the house. She looked up and found that it was not the son, but the child's father who had returned.

"Hey, why did you come back so early today?"

"Don't mention it." Speaking of this matter, Lao Lin didn't say a word: "It's not that Lao Xing in Ximen, who brought a foreign guest two days ago, and then left the bag in the car when the guest left. When he saw that there was a lot of money in it, he became ambiguous and refused to admit that he took it. Later, the foreigner reported it to the police station. When the police came, he was stupid and returned the money obediently. The foreigner complained about it again. When we get to the city, no, the district transportation management and traffic police departments jointly enforce the law, saying that we need to put a lot of effort into regulating the market and crack down on black taxis and black three-wheelers. This is good, at least half a month without going to the streets to do work."

"You said that this old Xing is really true. One person killed all the people who dragged their feet."

"Hey, who said no,"

Lao Lin pushed the tricycle under the shed made of asbestos tiles, followed his wife into the main room.

"Where's the child?"

The door of Lin Yue's room was open. He walked over to take a look, and found that there was no one on the bed, and no one in front of the desk.

Although the children's studies are average, they don't run around like those poor students on holidays. Most of the time, they will lock themselves in the house and read extracurricular books. I didn't expect that they are not at home today, which is a bit strange.

Lin Yue's mother shook her head: "I haven't seen anyone since I came back from get off work. It's been almost an hour now."

Lao Lin looked at the quartz clock. It was already 7 o'clock in the evening, and it would be dark soon.

"Will you go to the old Shi's house in the south?"

As far as young people in Sanlitun are concerned, only Lao Shi’s son, Shi Fei, can chat with Lin Yue. Lao Shi has a skill in repairing home appliances, and the store can always find new products on the market that ordinary families cannot afford. Electronic products, such as video recorders, game consoles, mobile phones and so on, every time his father got something rare, Shi Fei would come to Lin Yue to open his eyes, whether it was to show off or share, anyway, the relationship between the two was good.

"I gonna go see."

"What are you going to do, the children go out to find friends to play, can they talk freely when you go?"

"But he is already in his third year of high school. If he is so playful again, I'm afraid he will be like us in the future."

Lin Yue's mother was at a loss for words. Although the two of them were not well-educated, they had suffered so many years in society, and they knew very well that children from poor families could only change their fate by passing the college entrance examination. To be able to live comfortably in the future.

Just when the two had a disagreement about their studies, the courtyard door opened from the outside. Lao Lin turned his head and found that it was his son who had returned.

But...things are not right today.

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