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"Lin Yue?"

Tang Yuanming was surprised because he was the first to come back to his office.

"What's up?"

Lin Yue said, "That's right."

Tang Yuanming looked at Xie Weizhou: "Can you wait for me outside for a while, I still have a few words to say to the principal."

"Don't be so troublesome." Lin Yue walked directly into the classroom, pulled a chair and sat down in front of the two of them: "If I'm not wrong, the principal is looking for you to bring the new sophomore, preferably me class, right?"

This guy! As if nothing could be hidden from him.

The corners of Xie Weizhou's eyes tugged back, and he couldn't help touching the hairline that had receded to the top of his head. He didn't know if it was because of nervousness or itching.

Tang Yuanming said, "Did you hear our conversation?"

"Well, that's correct." Lin Yue leaned over, put his arm on the fence of the desk, and continued: "You don't take this job because you are afraid that Wang Dingnan will know that you are my head teacher and you Are you making trouble?"

Tang Yuanming's expression was unnatural, because that's what he thought.

Xie Weizhou's face was also very unnatural, because he understood that this kid is not only a thorn in the school, but also a thorn in the circle of relatives, just judging from his conversation with Tang Yuanming, 100% Offending Aunt Ten was serious, otherwise Tang Yuanming wouldn't be so cowardly.

Lin Yue said: "It is actually very simple to solve this problem."

"How to deal with it?"

"La Lin Miaomiao is a shield. Didn't Wang Shengnan ask you to take care of her daughter all the time? You went to the sophomore year of high school to be the head teacher of the liberal arts class, so you just put her under your supervision."

Tang Yuanming thought it made sense, so he pulled Wang Shengnan out to block the gun, Wang Dingnan would have nothing to say.

"Then how do you know that you will be in the same class as her?"

Lin Yue said: "Do I need to be divided into classes? No need."

"What do you mean by that?" Even Xie Weizhou was confused by him.

Lin Yue looked at the dry old man in front of him with a smile, until he got goosebumps from Mr. Principal before he said sarcastically: "You let him go to the second year of high school to be the head teacher of liberal arts. One purpose is to let him restrain me, and the other The reason is that after he agreed to let him do my parents' work, he encouraged me to study literature, so that I don't have to worry about me playing big in the college entrance examination, right?"

"this……"

Xie Weizhou had a very headache, he didn't expect this kid to understand his mind thoroughly.

"If you want to follow the path of an art student, you must study literature."

"Who told you that I'm going to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Weizhou and Tang Yuanming's faces were confused. All the teachers and students in the school knew that he was a good woodcarver. Should he follow the path of an art student? For this reason, the art teachers in the school are all ready to take over this talent It's very tall, but its behavior is very troublesome. For this reason, Xie Weizhou talked to the art teacher.

Now that this kid says he won't take the Academy of Fine Arts exam?

Lin Yue said: "What's the matter? What kind of eyes do you have? Did I say from the beginning to the end that I want to enter the Academy of Fine Arts? It's all wishful thinking on your part, okay?"

Not to mention, that's exactly what happened.

Ever since the woodcarving he made was appraised as high-quality goods by industry leaders, and Wei Lina lost a lot of money, everyone agreed that this kid would be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts in the future, and it was passed around that he was like Qian Sanyi, the candidate for the first prize. , became a quasi-art student who was proud of his talent.

"If you don't take the Academy of Fine Arts, then what do you take?"

"Examination Institute, can't you?"

Examination of the Physical Education Institute?

Xie Weizhou's head was about to explode, and he thought this kid was teasing him, a master who has never exercised in physical education class is going to be admitted to the physical education institute? Obviously able to follow the path of an art student, but you have to look far away? What about entertaining him?

Tang Yuanming glared at him fiercely: "Don't make trouble, the old Tang family and the old Lin family have no sports skills, you should just go to the Academy of Fine Arts honestly."

Lin Yue said: "Then...you can join the class you lead, and you can take the Academy of Fine Arts without taking the exam, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What condition? Let's hear it." When Xie Weizhou heard it, he knew that this kid didn't hold his fart well.

"I'm going to be the deputy head of the radio station."

"What!"

Tang Yuanming was almost so angry that he stood up: "Nonsense!"

To be the deputy head of the radio station? Does he think he hasn't caused enough trouble? At the beginning, I ran to the office to transfer shifts. After being rejected, I made a fuss at the radio station. Later, I asked him to do a self-criticism, and I made a fuss again at the flag-raising ceremony. There was a problem with the circle, and it took Liu Yang's microphone, which made Tian Shanshan very uncomfortable. Now I want to be the deputy station master? Give him the microphone? ! Isn't that looking for trouble for yourself?

Xie Weizhou hurriedly waved his hand: "There is no deputy station master, and our school radio station does not have a deputy station chief."

Lin Yue said: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. If there is no deputy station master, you can set one up."

"Okay, you don't have to look for trouble, and you are fooling around every day. Do you remember what your father said about you during the Chinese New Year? He called me and asked me to take care of you. If you have any questions, call him. "Tang Yuanming said threats.

"Okay, Teacher Tang, I've said everything I need to say, and I'm leaving first." Xie Weizhou was even more straightforward, getting up and preparing to leave.

"So, why don't you agree?" Lin Yue said, "Don't blame me if you don't eat the toast."

He was very straightforward, leaving this sentence and leaving the office of the second year of high school.

Xie Weizhou patted the table and said angrily: "Look at him being crazy."

"Principal, calm down, calm down." Tang Yuanming quickly got up and supported the old man Ganba, lest he faint from anger or something.

"Your good relative!" Xie Weizhou was so angry that he rushed to the corridor where no one could be seen, and said, "The college entrance examination is divided into AB papers, you can get the same test papers as Qian Sanyi first, and then threaten me... you are Last year."

Last year, Lin Yuehuo, how many pairs of eyes were staring at him. In dealing with matters related to him, the school was very wary. 50% probability.

"Annoyed me...I fired him."

"Principal, principal, come, sit down first, sit down and drink some water."

Tang Yuanming was trembling with anger when he saw Xie Weizhou, so he quickly pulled the chair behind him and asked Xie Weizhou to sit down.

...

Lin Yue didn't take the old man's threat seriously at all. He left the office of the second year of senior high school and went straight to the floor of class one of the first year of senior high school.

Jingle Bell……

Before he even got to the classroom, he heard the bell for the end of get out of class. A female teacher walked out of the classroom in front of him, glanced at him and passed by.

"Ms. Qi, I haven't seen Vice President Yin recently. Do you have any news about him? Nothing happened, right?"

The female teacher in a Korean-style shirt with ruffles shivered, and looked at his back in panic.

"Maybe I'm worrying too much, maybe it's just a family dispute."

The voice was heard, and Lin Yue's back was blocked by students walking out of the classroom.

Qi Huanhuan smoothed the hair around his ears with slightly trembling hands, his heart jumped into his throat, what did that kid mean just now? Could it be that he found out about her relationship with Yin Tiesheng?

Three minutes later, Lin Yue walked into the classroom of the experimental class and found a group of people chattering around Wen Hao's desk.

"Can you do it? Hurry up, the flowers I've been waiting for are all gone."

"What's the trouble with that?"

"Hey, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'll write first, I can't hold it anymore."

"Lin Miaomiao, you made a mistake. That's Deng Xiaoqi's grid, and yours is on top."

"You don't know that, we agreed to study literature together, haha, the goddess of your experimental class is about to be abducted by me."

"Look at your virtue, next."

"..."

The crowd moved, Lin Miaomiao broke free from the gap between the two boys, looked up and found Lin Yue passing by behind, she didn't feel anxious anymore, and asked excitedly: "Hey, Lin Yue, apply The table is down, have you decided to study literature or theory?"

For a scumbag in science like Lin Miaomiao, the division of subjects is equivalent to saving lives. Why can't she be happy.

The students who didn't get their turn first heard their conversation and turned their heads to look.

"Me?" Lin Yue waved his hand casually: "You can fill it out for me, I'm a double major in arts and science."

"What?"

Lin Miaomiao thought she had heard wrong? Others feel the same way.

Lin Yue had no choice but to repeat: "Both arts and sciences."

Arts and sciences?

Now everyone can hear clearly, but what about the expressions, holding back... holding back the laughter, it's very uncomfortable.

"Cut, it's just you? You're also majoring in both arts and sciences. You're really not good enough, so you can make a high profile?" Jiang Tianhao couldn't help it anymore, and sarcastically said.

The "cut" sounded like an order to release the flood, and the others...including Qian Sanyi, all laughed. The difference was that some laughed, some smiled, and some smiled wryly.

This guy has always been amazing, and he knows the truth that bragging doesn't pay taxes.

Qian Sanyi took out a blue and white checked handkerchief, dipped it in the tea that was dripping on the table, and said coldly, "Mouse, what do you know, he really has the level of both arts and sciences, because...he can copy."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, he can copy." Jiang Tianhao laughed until his stomach ached. Qian Sanyi's words helped him find the reason why Lin Yue had the courage to say such a thing. Is there any difference in the selection of texts and rationale for a big copy? ? Even if you don't copy Zhuangyuan Lang's, you can copy other top students.

Lin Miaomiao's mind was very different from theirs. To be honest, she was more worried than ridiculed.

"Multiple arts and sciences, why do you have such an idea?"

Lin Yue said: "Partial subjects are a common phenomenon, so it is beneficial to divide liberal arts and science subjects, but with my grades, do you think I should choose essays or theory?"

This question stopped her.

With Lin Yue's grades, regardless of the fact that he copied a complete set of the final exam last semester, under normal circumstances, the nine courses of Chinese, Mathematics, History, Geography, Physics, Chemistry and Students have always fluctuated around 50 points, and the difference in grades for each class does not exceed 50%. Ten, if you want to say that you are not partial to subjects, Qian Sanyi will be the only one in the class. From this point of view, it is indeed a problem whether to choose essays or choose rationale.

"The future college entrance examination model will be three main subjects plus six sub-subjects. I said that there is a problem with concurrently studying arts and sciences? Maybe I can get into a university and take a double degree or something."

This serious nonsense made Liang Yunshu roll his eyes. As far as his cultural level is concerned, he still has a double degree? It would be nice to learn art well.

However, Lin Miaomiao seemed to take his words seriously.

"The application form is either written or written, and there is no arts and sciences."

Lin Yue walked to his seat and took out the unfinished wood carving in his schoolbag: "No? Then start with me."

Lin Miaomiao stared at him for a while, then turned around and walked to Wen Hao's seat, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote the words "Concurrent Arts and Sciences" in the grid behind the column "Lin Yue" on the application form.

"Lin Miaomiao, are you really writing?"

Liang Yunshu felt that these two people were crazy. One dared to speak and the other dared to write. They are good relatives in Jiangzhou.

Sun Chuanchu, Tian Xu and others felt that there was a good show to watch, and they were studying arts and sciences or something, and they deliberately made difficult problems for the teacher. Zhao Rongbao had to talk to him, right?

...

Five days later, in the afternoon, the office of the principal of the elite high school.

The sun is getting closer and the sky is getting hotter, but it’s nothing, the air conditioner can effectively alleviate the above problems, but if the body gets angry, especially evil fire, then the air conditioner is useless, just like now.

"Principal, look, what should we do?"

Zhao Rongbao rubbed his hands and stood in front of the desk with a troubled expression on his face.

There was an application form for division of subjects on the desktop of the desk. The grid with Lin Yue's name in the middle and the words "concurrently majoring in liberal arts and science" were circled in red pen.

"This Lin Yue, tell me...he has both arts and sciences, and he has the nerve to also study both arts and sciences? Does he think he is Qian Sanyi? Well, even if he is, he is still a fake."

The more Zhao Rongbao talked, the more angry he became: "I think he is just looking for faults."

Xie Weizhou said, "Have you talked to him?"

Zhao Rongbao shook his head: "No."

Xie Weizhou, Tian Shanshan, Cui Xinming, Li Daokui, Wei Lina, with these role models, he would not dare touch a tiger's butt, so as soon as he got this form, he came to the principal to throw a hot potato.

"Ignore him, wait until the placement test is over."

Xie Weizhou thinks that Lin Yue did it on purpose, because he didn't promise him to be the deputy head of the radio station, so he used this trivial trick to fight back. To be honest, it's really too childish. In the future, the liberal arts class will have the curriculum of the liberal arts class, and the science class will have the curriculum of the science class. Can he go to two classrooms to attend lectures? stupid! How stupid!

"Okay." Zhao Rongbao breathed a sigh of relief. With Xie Weizhou's instructions, it is not his responsibility for any problems.

"Any thing else?"

"never mind."

Zhao Rongbao picked up the department application form and was about to leave when the phone on the desk rang. Xie Weizhou didn't avoid him and put it to his ear: "Old Yu, what's the matter?"

"..."

"What? Reporter?"

"..."

"Okay, let them wait at the door for a while, and I'll pass right away."

From this sentence, it can be heard that the principal is very unhappy, Zhao Rongbao hastened to apply oil on the soles of his feet, but his pace was far less fast than the principal's mouth.

"Mr. Zhao, don't leave yet, follow me to the school gate."

"Principal?" Zhao Rongbao looked puzzled, not knowing why he wanted to pull his young man.

"Two reporters came to the door and said they wanted to interview Lin Yue."

"Why? What happened last year... Didn't the heat fade away early? As far as I know, he has been very honest recently."

Zhao Rongbao couldn't understand why another reporter came after more than half a year.

"Old Yu talks nonsense, just go to the reporter and you'll know."

"Principal...I..."

Zhao Rongbao looked embarrassed. He remembered clearly that the last time Wei Lina was photographed by a reporter smashing a wood carving, she ended up paying 50,000 yuan.

Xie Weizhou was a little upset, and his forehead lines were crowded together: "What are you, you are his class teacher, whoever will come forward if you don't come forward in this matter."

"Then... okay."

...

Five minutes later, the two came to the south gate of the school.

"Old Yu, you didn't make it clear on the phone just now, they want to interview Lin Yue? Why?"

The guard Lao Yu hurriedly said to the stopped reporter: "This is the principal of our elite high school, Xie Weizhou."

"Oh, it's like this. Three days ago, Lin Yue, a student from your school, entrusted a lawyer to file a lawsuit, suing Zeng Xiaoxiao, Timo Timo, Douyu Erya and other well-known Internet celebrities for using his lyrics "The Lonely Brave Man" for profit. This matter has attracted the attention of many netizens and media people, Principal Xie, don’t you...don’t know?” said Zhang Quan, a male reporter of Jiangzhou Evening News who was still wearing a suit on a hot day and covered himself tightly.

Sure enough, the song "Lonely Brave" is related to Lin Yue, but the problem is that this song has been popular for more than half a year, and even kindergarten children can sing it. What do you want to do?

"Principal, principal..."

Zhao Rongbao called softly, interrupting Xie Weizhou's thinking.

"Ah? What?"

"Reporter Zhang asked if we could call Lin Yue out for a meeting."

Xie Weizhou thought for a while and said, "It's not time for get out of class to end yet, reporter Zhang, come back after class."

He didn't ask anyone to go to the lounge to wait for a while, because he always felt that there was a hole in it, so it was better to mix up the interview just to be safe.

The idea was good, but as soon as the words were finished, the radio station suddenly rang the bell for the end of get out of class.

Zhao Rongbao looked back at the school: "This... This is not right!"