Quick wear: salted fish hosts open daily routines

Chapter 45 National College Entrance Examination: I want to go to Wuchang School (14)

what's the situation?
[The Chinese teacher took the words you wrote to the competition, and you won the first place. 】

It knew that the host of the salted fish would also turn around. Look at the handwriting she wrote, how beautiful it is.

It wasn't used in the world of cultivating immortals before, but isn't it used now?

and then?
[In addition to trophies, the prizes include refined high-end brushes and pens, and certificates. This result will also be recorded in the file, and the school will give you a lot of prizes. 】

What do I need these for?

【it works. 】

Oh.

Whatever, she wants to sleep.

"When did you go to attend?"

"She asked me to write two words before, but she didn't tell me that she was going to take part in the competition."

If she knew, she would definitely not be happy.

Lin Yin sincerely congratulated her: "Congratulations, it is said that the school's rewards are very generous."

"Do you want to?"

"What do you want?"

"A reward from the school."

"Qin Yin will reward 3000 yuan, and Yan Luo will reward 2 yuan. In order to encourage everyone to register enthusiastically, the school has set up bonuses. The first prize is 1 yuan, the second prize is 6000 yuan, and the third prize is 3000 yuan. There is no limit to the number of rewards."

"It's really a lot." Her scholarship is only [-] per semester.

If the handwriting is good-looking, you can get so much money by writing two words.

After the broadcast, Yan Luo found that 2 yuan had been credited to her account, and she transferred the 2 yuan to Lin Yin's card: "Buy a schoolbag."

Lin Yin: "..." [-] for a bag.

Is it so extravagant?

But think about it, this is an aristocratic school, let alone [-] for a bag, there are hundreds of thousands of people who buy a bag.

It seems that Master Shaojun is really throwing a lot of money for fun.

In the afternoon, the class teacher held a class meeting, praised Yan Luo in the class, gave her a prize, and a flower blossomed on her face.

Because Yan Luo gave the school a face, her bonus was also increased a lot.

Yan Luo looked at the certificate and felt that it was useless. Unexpectedly, the head teacher left and the Chinese teacher came behind.

"I heard that you won the first place, that's awesome."

"Thank you."

"Teacher wants to discuss something with you."

Yan Luo looked up at her, only to see a blush on her face from embarrassment, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can you keep that certificate for me?"

Thinking it was something, Yan Luo unceremoniously put all the trophy certificates, brushes and pens into a bag for her: "Take them all away."

The Chinese teacher was a little surprised. She only wanted a certificate, but she didn't expect this classmate to be so generous and give her everything.

"Don't you use pens and brushes?"

"I don't need it." Take up space, take it away.

Seeing that she came back empty-handed, Lin Yin asked, "Did you throw away the prize?"

"I gave it to the Chinese teacher, and she said she wanted it."

"The Chinese teacher loves calligraphy very much."

In my memory, this Chinese teacher is not an ordinary Chinese lover. Later, he passed the exam and went to a certain university to become a professor.

Think about it, it should be time to part soon, and a new Chinese teacher will come over later. The teacher is fierce, and if he can't memorize it, he will have to copy the text.

After school, Lin Yin didn't go with Yan Luo because he wanted to be a tutor. After Yan Luo returned, he called the two bodyguards to protect Lin Yin.

Anyway, the cheap father is getting paid, so there is no need for nothing.

Lin Yin walked to Qi Zeyan's school by herself. The two schools were not very far apart, and she only walked for 10 minutes.

When he arrived, Qi Zeyan was already waiting in the car, and when Lin Yin got into the car, he moved inside to make room.

"Sister, where's your schoolbag?"

Lin Yin: "..." Forget about it.

Yan Luo forgot to give her the space in the schoolbag, and she hasn't done her homework yet.

Yan Luo also discovered this problem when she got home, and when two bodyguards came over, she gave the schoolbag to the bodyguards and asked them to send them there.

"Miss, we are your bodyguards." It's not flashing errands.

"You all can't beat me, go and deliver something, and you will protect her for me when I'm not around in the future."

Yan Luo closed the door, and the two bodyguards looked at each other holding the schoolbag, and the one holding the schoolbag asked, "Where are the schoolbags?"

"Miss didn't say anything."

Yan Luo and Lin Yin asked for the location and forwarded it to the two bodyguards.

Lin Yin tutored Qi Zeyan for a while, then went down to get her schoolbag: "Wait for me for a while, I'll go get my schoolbag."

She thought it was Yan Luo who came, but she didn't expect that it was two burly men who came.

One of them handed her a schoolbag, and the other held a mobile phone for comparison: "It's her."

Lin Yin: "..."

Where did Yan Luo find such two people?
Lin Yin took her bag and went upstairs. When she came up, Qi Zeyan didn't do her homework honestly and stood by the window looking down.

From this position, I could just watch the two burly men downstairs return to the car.

"What are you looking at?"

"Sister, who were those two people just now?"

"My friend asked them to send me a schoolbag." Lin Yin took out his math paper and started to write, not forgetting to urge him, "Come and do your homework."

Qi Zeyan put down the curtains and sat across from her to do her homework. Seeing her work hard, Qi Zeyan also worked harder.

After Lin Yin finished writing the math paper, and took Yan Luo's standard answer, Qi Zeyan saw that she was free and asked, "I heard that my sister is from Yuhua Middle School?"

"Yeah." I found out that I made two mistakes. Fortunately, it was a big question. Yan Luo had very detailed steps to solve the problem, so she could take a look.

"Where is my sister going to university?"

The red pen used for correction paused, and Lin Yin looked up: "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to go to the same school as my sister, can't I?"

Can't tell that this little boy is interested in her anymore, Lin Yin has a pair of eyes in vain.

"Kyoto University." Kyoto University, a well-known university in the country, does not require high scores, but almost perfect scores. If you want to enter this school, you must either recommend it or get in.

But I've never heard of Peking University recommending students, and the students squeezed their way in.

"It's not that I want to go to the same school as me and focus on my studies."

Qi Zeyan was silent, and started to write the math problem. Lin Yin went through Yan Luo's problem-solving steps, put on the headset and made a voice call with Yan Luo.

Over there, she slowly explained the way of thinking about solving this question. Lin Wei got it right and cleared up the whole idea.

"Thank you, what do you want to eat, I'll bring it back for you."

"where are you going?"

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy some ice cream, but the ice cream at home is gone." The ice cream was still there two days ago, but it was gone when she woke up this morning. She didn't eat much, it should be Yan Luo who ate it.

She didn't feel uncomfortable even after eating so much at once.

Great body.

"Buy some wakame and kelp, and two baby vegetables. You can buy other vegetables."

"it is good."

"By the way, have you seen those two bodyguards? If you can't mention them, let them mention them for you."

"I see, I know, hang up first."

After the phone call, Lin Yin was obviously happier than before. She read the math paper again, and found out the knowledge points of each big question in the book.

"Who did my sister call just now?"

"my friend."

"Male and female?"

"How about you check your account?"

"It's fine if my sister doesn't want to tell me."

The person who spoke to her just now must be the person who lives with her.

Just glanced at the math paper on the side, the handwriting was neat and generous, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman who wrote it.

"Does my sister have questions that I don't know?"

(End of this chapter)