It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

Chapter 18 Too Double Standard
Looking at this student who came suddenly but with excellent grades beyond expectations, Qin He's eyes were very gentle.

The voice also unconsciously softened: "Lin Qin, the mock exam is going to take place next week. The science and English teachers are definitely not worried about you."

She pondered for two seconds, then continued: "But the teachers are all worried about your Chinese performance. I don't know if you have worked hard to improve it recently?"

Lin Qin looked at Qin He's earnest concern, and nodded politely and cooperatively.

She thought of the day of composition class.

I don't know what Uncle Yan talked with the Chinese teacher. Although she was still the teacher's focus in the subsequent Chinese class, the incident of being singled out for roll call like last time never happened again.

Seeing that she had a good attitude, Qin He felt relieved, "Then the teacher won't say much, this time at least finish writing the composition to make the paper look better."

"Based on your ability, if you improve by five to ten points at a time, and get 120 points in the college entrance examination, we can compete for the provincial champion."

"Understood, Teacher Qin." Lin Qin nodded obediently.

She has always known how to deal with teachers and elders can save trouble.

"Then I'll wait for your good grades." Qin He was naturally very satisfied, and patted her on the shoulder in appreciation: "The teacher likes a beautiful and smart girl like you."

"You go back to the classroom first, let Tan Yubo come and find me."

"Okay." Lin Qin responded, and quickly returned to the seat to take out a wet towel, and wiped the non-existent marks on the jacket uncomfortablely.

Tian Xin was not surprised by her obsession with cleanliness. After watching Tan Yubo walk out of the classroom, he turned around and asked.

"Qinqin, what did the teacher tell you? Is the exam really next Monday?"

Lin Qin: "It should be." Otherwise, Teacher Qin will talk to her next week.

Tian Xin: "I still haven't figured out the conic section and the derivative question QAQ!"

She cried out, threw herself at Lin Qin's table with a begging expression, and blinked frantically: "Qinqin, beautiful Qinqin, can you give me tutoring?"

"..." The last time she gave tutoring was five years ago.

At that time, she was thinking too fast, and she didn't like to explain with unnecessary words, so few of her classmates could keep up.

Later, when someone asked a question, Lin Qin simply wrote down the most detailed problem-solving process directly, and the efficiency was indeed much higher.

She folded the wet wipes and put them aside, "You can't do tutoring, so I can mark the key questions for you."

"Great!"

Lin Qin is marking the combinations of question types that are more likely to appear in several exams.

Yan Shang was approached by the wronged brothers again.Still in the office.

Secretary Fang was sent out to work today, and the other assistants in the president's office couldn't stop Lu Wanjiang.

He had no choice but to wave his hand, signaling the assistant who came in to leave the office, and then looked at Fa Xiao with an interested face: "You better have something to do with me."

"Brother is fine and can't come to you?" Uncle Lu Wanjiang picked a box of tea from the shelf to make tea.

"My old man is very reasonable and gave us half a month's breakup leave. As a result, my mother called just now and found out that it was the Queen Mother's intention. She asked me to go back and go on a blind date."

He warmed the pot neatly to make tea, poured Yan Shang a cup and handed it over, "My buddy has nowhere to go, so I come to join you."

Yan Shang really refused: "Go back to your own home."

"How dare you go back! The property has been greeted by her, and you can inform me at any time, and I will know which house I go back to." Lu Wanjiang smiled flatteringly, "Don't worry, I will live in your house for half a month, and it will definitely not affect you. You chase the little girl."

"She is Sister Lin's daughter." Yan Shang's voice and eyes were warning, "Don't mention this matter until the college entrance examination is over!"

"Fuck!" Lu Wanjiang was startled for a moment, "Sister Lin's daughter? That child has grown so big?"

"By the way, I wanted to ask her why she lived at your house this morning."

"But it's going to be difficult for you, Sister Lin's daughter... Tsk, you should give up earlier."

Yan Shang didn't bother to answer his incoherent phone call, just pretended that this person didn't exist, and continued to prepare for the investment seminar in the morning.

Lu Wanjiang slumped in the office with nothing to do until the afternoon. His bones were about to fall apart. He took advantage of Yan Shang's meeting time to walk out of Yan's family and went back to the Longting courtyard.

Lin Qin received news that Uncle Yan was working overtime, and was sent home by the driver after school.

The takeaway hadn't been delivered yet, so she walked towards the elevator as usual.

Just as he was about to step in, the auricles shrank back sharply, seeming to capture the sound of subtle blows and heavy breathing.

She straightened her back reflexively, with her fingers slightly bent by her side, she walked lightly towards the source of the sound.

"Huh—" Lu Wanjiang wrapped his hands with boxing straps, gritted his teeth and punched the floor-standing sandbag.

Depression and aggrieved all vented with sweat in the posture of punching again and again.

His mind was empty, but a sudden chill came from the back of his head.

Subconsciously, he turned around and grabbed it with his backhand, but he couldn't dodge it completely, and was hit by a white and petite fist on the upper side of the left chest.

"Grass...uh..." Lu Wanjiang paused with his arms in the air, "Lin...Lin Qin?"

Lin Qin recognized him, raised his eyebrows provocatively, "Hit?"

People who like boxing are a bit of a second child and impulsive in their bones, especially when it comes to Lu Wanjiang, who has no roots.

He was affected by the aura released by Lin Qin, for a moment he forgot that the other party was still a "delicate" little girl in the third year of high school, so he took half a step back and responded with a low growl: "Fight!"

Lin Qin's arms were slender but full of explosive power, and he punched Lu Wanjiang's abdomen.

Lu Wanjiang was 1.8 meters [-], tall and strong but lacked flexibility. He stretched out one hand in front of his abdomen to block, and counterattacked mercilessly with the other, and slammed into Lin Qin's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qin's fist was a feint, and he cleverly dodged the straight punch by turning sideways, and hit Lu Wanjiang's stomach with bent arms and elbows.

Lu Wanjiang retracted his hand and clamped Lin Qin's forearm, and tied Lin Qin with the other hand taking advantage of his size.

"Lu Wanjiang!"

Yan Shang received the news that the smart lock was unlocked before Lin Qin got out of school, and he was anxious to deal with urgent matters and rush home.

I didn't expect to run into this scene in front of me.

Lu Wanjiang snapped back to his senses, and subconsciously vented his strength.

Instead of retreating, Lin Qin leaned back, bent his knees, and put one hand on Lu Wanjiang's forearm, using his shoulder as a fulcrum, and threw the man away.

"Aw!" Lu Wanjiang landed on his back defenselessly, dazed by the fall.

Yan Shang ran closer, ignoring the need to keep a distance, looked at the little girl eagerly, and asked, "Is the hand okay? Does it hurt? Is the wrist okay?"

Lu Wanjiang lying on the ground: "..."

Lin Qin who was unharmed: "..."

"Old Yan, why don't you have eyes?" Lu Wanjiang gritted his teeth and reached out to grab his trousers, "I was thrown to the ground by my eldest niece!"

"Don't touch porcelain." Yan Shang raised his leg and kicked him away, and pulled Lin Qin to the living room, his anxious tone did not seem to be fake: "Why do you use so much force, what should you do if your wrist hurts?"

"Sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll get you the medicated oil."

Lin Qin nodded, his eyes shifted from his back to Lu Wanjiang who was coming over with his waist.

"Niece, are you born with this strength?" Lu Wanjiang sat next to her nervously, with a friendly expression, "I didn't expect you to look so skinny, but you can fight so well. Next time Go to the boxing gym with brother to practice? Just now I didn't... ouch!"

"Sit over there." Yan Shang came over from behind the sofa and kicked Lin Qin hard in the blind spot of his vision.

Lin Qin took the medicated oil, "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

"Thank you, how strong are you and how strong are you? Can you fight him with your small body?" Yan Shang reprimanded him with a straight face, and looked at Lu Wanjiang with a more serious expression: "If Qinqin gets hurt, go home by yourself Let's go on a blind date."

After he paused for two seconds, he slowed down and asked Lin Qin: "Qinqin, why did you fight with him?"

Although Lin Qin was not injured, her intuition drove her to open the medicated oil and rub it on her wrist.

Hearing this, his expression froze for a moment, and he confessed, "I just want to practice."

Lu Wanjiang was quite tall and curled up on the single sofa, slandering in his heart: You are not at the level of training.

Yan Shang pondered for a while, then handed her a wet towel to wipe her hands, "After the exam, uncle will take you to a regular place to find a coach, don't hit someone like him who is not serious, it will easily hurt you."

"...Okay." Lin Qin was silent.

"Good boy, uncle is going to cook for you, how about sweet and sour pork ribs and roast chicken with green onions?" Yan Shang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now when I came back and saw Lin Qin being pressed into Lu Wanjiang's arms, his heart almost stopped, but before he had time to think about it, he saw Lin Qin throwing him back with his backhand, and his mood was like a roller coaster ride.

Surprised, scared, happy and worried.

He still hadn't slowed down a little, he forced himself to be calm, and dragged Lu Wanjiang to the kitchen together.

He punched his good brother in the face.

"Old Yan?!" Lu Wanjiang fell on the dining table in panic.

Yan Shang couldn't hold back his emotions now, "How could you fight Lin Qin?!"

Lu Wanjiang covered his face: "No? We just made gestures, why did you react so strongly?"

"Showing gestures?" Yan Shang clenched his fists, raised his hand to clasp the back of his neck and pressed down, and couldn't help but burst into a rough sentence: "Are you fucking gesticulating with a child?"

Before Lu Wanjiang could react, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and then his legs were kicked hard by Yan Shang one after another, leaving no room for a counterattack.

He hurriedly cried and begged for mercy: "Brother! Old Yan, you are my brother! Stop fighting! I shouldn't fight with my eldest niece!"

Yan Shang gasped and stopped, staring at him with reddish eyes: "I don't even dare to say a harsh word to the child, and you fucking gesture!"

He took a deep breath, "If you dare to do it next time, don't blame me for being disregarded!"

Lu Wanjiang squatted down with his head in his arms: "Understood brother!"

It's okay that TAT couldn't beat Yan Shang since he was a child, but why was he beaten by his eldest niece?It's too double standard, huh huh.

Yan Shang calmed down, kicked him away, took off his apron and started preparing dinner for the little girl.

During a meal, he returned to his usual gentle image of Uncle Yan.

The corner of Lu Wanjiang's mouth was bruised, and it was quite funny to run errands back and forth with a disheveled face.

Lin Qin went downstairs wearing coral fleece home clothes, her hair was slightly damp with moisture, refreshing.

It was in stark contrast to the disheartened Lu Wanjiang.

Yan Shang served the last dish, "Sit down."

He glanced sideways at Lu Wanjiang, and saw that the other party consciously sat at the end of the rectangular table, and did not directly speak to chase him away.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan." Lin Qin took the soup bowl and saw the extra bruises on Lu Wanjiang's chin.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shang noticed the direction of her gaze and asked knowingly.

Lin Qin looked back and forth between the two of them, lowered his head and sipped his soup, "It's all right."

I dare not say anything.

She also thought that Lu Wanjiang could take her to the boxing gym without telling Uncle Yan.

After such a commotion, Lu Wanjiang stayed in Yan Shang's house very honestly.

At least in the past few days, he has been very honest. As long as Lin Qin is at home, he will hide in the guest room on the first floor and not show his face at all.

……

Five days passed in a flash.

The one-mode exam was over, and on Wednesday morning, Lin Qin still walked to school on time.

Tian Xin specially made homemade handmade cookies for her because she passed the test method of mathematics, physics and chemistry with a total of more than 200 points.

"Qinqin, I love you to death!!" Tian Xin opened the exquisite chocolate-colored paper box and pushed it in front of her.

Cookies of different colors are individually packaged in cartoon plastic bags and neatly arranged in the box. Just by looking at them, you can feel the other party's intentions in making desserts.

"Thank you." Lin Qin raised the corners of his mouth to accept her kindness.

"Hey, why are you being so polite!" Tian Xin was very excited, "I worked on the question types you gave me for two full days at the weekend! Except for the final question of mathematics and physics, I answered everything correctly."

She raised her hand to her face, like Xizi holding her heart, "Qinqin, if I can enter the top [-] in my grade this time, I will treat you to a big meal!"

Tan Yubo glanced sideways at her.

As a classmate for the past three years, he remembered that Tian Xin's grades were around [-], right?

For the rankings at the bottom of the four key classes, can Lin Qin be able to enter the top [-] only by betting on the questions?
His doubts did not last long.After self-study in the morning, Qin He came to the classroom with his report card.

Smilingly, he shouted: "The class monitor, come here and post the report card."

The classroom instantly became lively.

"Who is the first one? Is it Sister Qin?"

The students sitting in the first row got up and looked over, and announced loudly: "It's Sister Qin!!"

The people in the back row asked, "How many perfect marks does Sister Qin have?"

"Fuck! Sister Qin has a total score of 710!"

"What about single subjects?"

"Chinese 110, Mathematics 150, English 150, Science and Comprehensive 300! Absolutely!"

"Why is English 150? Isn't our school not giving full marks for composition?"

"Sister Qin is Sister Qin!! Awesome!!!"

When Lin Qin heard about her grades, she felt nothing in her heart, and even took out the A4 paper and lined up the lines in a boring way.

Tan Yubo posted the report card, and once again felt unspeakable bitterness.

In the last test, he could justify himself by saying that the test questions were too difficult, and he hadn't done the competition questions for so long that the hand-student didn't get a high score in the test.

This time, they were all regular college entrance examination questions. He had worked hard for a month but still failed to pass Lin Qin.

Chinese 130, Mathematics 145, Science 290, English 135, total score 700.

The distance between 710 and 700 is not very big, but the [-] points in mathematics and [-] points in comprehensive theory have drawn an insurmountable gap between him and Lin Qin.

Maybe this is the difference between an ordinary academic master and a real genius.

When he doubted his life, the students in the ordinary class upstairs almost lost their faith.

At the beginning of the term, everyone heard that a transfer student came to the key class, and they talked about it. After the test, they heard that the transfer student got 690 out of the low scores, and won the first place in the first ten thousand years. Almost the whole building was boiling. endlessly.

Afterwards, they were finally appeased by the teachers with the reason that the question types were too strange, and they reviewed steadily for a month. The first mock exam, the transfer student gave them another surprise.

Their first place in ten thousand years is worth 700 points, and the transfer students are unique, with perfect scores in three subjects, and their total score is as high as 110 with only 710 in Chinese!

The dignity of the students of City No. [-] Middle School can no longer stand!

Before the 10-minute break between morning self-study and the first class was over, waves of Lin Qin's classmates came to watch Lin Qin in the corridor.

This is incredible.

A transfer student, she's actually... so pretty! ?

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