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

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"No, there is no need to prepare." Lin Qin said concisely.

Yan Shang's eyes froze when he heard the words, "See, you only brought one suitcase, and you didn't bring textbooks and information books?"

"Yes." Lin Qin leaned over and carried the shopping bag to the door, then retreated into the room, indicating that Uncle Yan could leave.

Yan Shang was helpless: "I'll have someone bring it over in the afternoon."

He seems to have figured out the behavior pattern of the little girl, cleanliness, xenophobia, and independent inner world.

Typical adolescent rebellious psychology.

It is estimated that learning will have to be coaxed.

Yan Shang sighed, turned and went downstairs.

Lin Qin closed the door, not caring what he thought of her.

The day to go through the transfer procedures will come soon.

Lin Qin carried a simple pure white canvas backpack, which didn't seem to weigh much.

The top is a black-gray jacket and padded jacket, and the loose and drapey trousers half cover the black and white sneakers. The long hair is still loose, which makes the palm-sized face even more delicate.

It's obviously plain and clean, but it's too cool to put on Lin Qin.

When Yan Shang got out of the car, he looked at the little girl twice more, thinking of the high school student's puppy love problem, he suddenly became distressed.

Lin Qin stepped into the government building, stopped and turned around, wondering: "Uncle Yan, are you not going in?"

The sunshine in late winter and early spring shone lightly on her clean cheeks, and her thick black hair shone like satin.

So many years later, Yan Shang can still clearly recall the scene at this moment.

But at the moment, his heart skipped a beat, he closed the car door and strode towards Lin Qin.

Principal Luo is a middle-aged man in his forties, who is warm but not flattering to Yan Shang.

During the time when the two were chatting, the teacher from the Political and Education Office quickly handled the formalities, and the head teacher of Class [-], Senior Three also rushed over following the notice.

"Lin Qin has been studying in the town, and I have to trouble Teacher Qin to take care of her for the past six months." Yan Shang stood up, with a sense of gentleness and elegance in his words.

As a female, it is not easy for Qin He to be the head teacher of a key class alone at the age of 35. She originally complained about inserting a related household in the last semester.

After exchanging a few words with Yan Shang, and seeing the temperament and demeanor of the students' parents, my opinions have eased a lot.

She softened her attitude, patted Lin Qin's arm, and comforted her: "The little girl looks good, and she has a bright mind at first glance. She will definitely improve a lot after coming to our first half a year."

"Tomorrow there will be a basic test. After the results are obtained, we will work hard in a targeted manner, and the college entrance examination designation will not be bad."

Principal Luo was satisfied with what he heard, and raised his hand: "Xiao Qin, take the children back first, students' time is precious, so we won't say more."

Lin Qin stood at the intersection of the three people's eyes, counting the time boredly in his heart.

Qin He saw that she didn't like to talk, so he just asked a few questions that could be answered by nodding and shaking his head along the way, and he didn't speak until he reached the door of the classroom.

"Everyone is in class, so I won't introduce you uniformly. As long as you study hard, you will definitely make good friends in our class."

Lin Qin nodded seriously, glanced at the vacant seat in the classroom from the corner of her eye, and asked, "Mr. Qin, can I sit there?"

Qin He looked in the direction of her finger, and it was the innermost seat in the penultimate row.

The front positions are changed every month, and the last row sits nearly 1.9 meters of sports committee members.

She looked back at Lin Qin's 1.7 meters tall, and waved to the male teacher on the podium.

The math class was interrupted for 2 minutes, and Lin Qin continued after sitting down.

Xu Minglei straightened his back and took advantage of his height to look out the window. After confirming that the head teacher had left, he immediately lay down on the table and poked the transfer student's arm.

At the same time, he shouted with his breath: "Student——"

Lin Qin happened to tear off the wet wipe under the table, wiped the places that Teacher Qin had patted and poked him a few times, turned sideways and raised his eyebrows.

"Is something wrong?"

Xu Minglei stared at her shiny fingers holding a wet wipe, and leaned back tactically like a playwright: "Sister, do you have a cleanliness?"

The tip of chalk hit him precisely on the forehead, and the math teacher roared loudly.

"Xu Minglei!"

"It's still restless to sit in the last row! Don't disturb the new students in class!"

Xu Minglei raised his hands in affirmation, waited for the little old man to face the blackboard to write on the blackboard, and then approached Lin Qin, muttering in a low voice.

"Student, let me tell you, the math teacher in our class is as if he has practiced javelin throwing. He can hit people with chalk..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was beaten again.

"Xu Minglei! Go back and stand at the blackboard! If you don't get 130 points in the exam tomorrow, copy the paper [-] times!"

Lin Qin looked back at him, glanced at the whole class without any trace, then took out a stack of blank A4 papers from his schoolbag, picked up a pen and slowly painted.

The school bell rang.

Before Xu Minglei sat back in his seat, the girls in the front row turned around and put their elbows on the edge of Lin Qin's desk.

She held her face and said, "Pretty sister, let's be friends."

Lin Qin stopped writing the lines, raised her eyes, and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

The face and facial features of the little girl in the front row are very juvenile, with a little baby fat on her cheeks, and a pair of deer eyes blinking. At first glance, she even looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, or a delicate live-action BJD doll.

Lin Qin's perception of emotions and feelings is naturally much weaker than that of ordinary people. Looking at people and things that meet the aesthetics is one of the few things that can easily reap happiness.

She liked the pretty little girl very much.

"My name is Tian Xin, the thriving Xin." Tian Xin smiled with eyes bent into crescents.

Lin Qin stabilized the rotating pen and wrote two words on the corner of the paper.

"Lin Qin." The handwriting is elegant and elegant.

Xu Minglei stretched his neck to look, and interjected: "Student, don't be fooled by Tian Xiaoxin's appearance, she is really bad... ah!"

Tian Xin turned around and picked up the math materials and threw them at them, "Xu Minglei, don't be so annoying!"

"Talk to me after entering the top [-] in the grade!"

After yelling at him, Tian Xin instantly changed her cute face, "Lin Qin, don't be afraid, I won't be mean to my pretty sister."

"Ah."

Lin Qin: "Top [-], isn't it easy?"

Tian Xin: "..."

She had no choice but to remind vaguely: "Qinqin, you may not know, our school is different..."

"What's the difference?"

Lin Qin's eyes were sincere.

"It's nothing... Anyway, the top [-] has nothing to do with us."

Tian Xin didn't continue.Lin Qin just transferred here and doesn't know the school's situation yet.

The four key classes in the city's No. [-] Middle School gathered top students from all over the city who took the college entrance examination, with more than [-] students in each class.

The students who can enter the top [-] can be said to be the seedlings of the top universities.

She didn't want to say it to embarrass the beautiful sisters.

……

The two-day preliminary examination passed by in a flash.

Lin Qin put the pen in his pocket, got up and left the classroom.

She was in the last examination room on the top floor, and when she reached the school gate, the crowd had dispersed.

The black SUV that I hadn't seen for two days was parked on the side of the road, and the driver was waiting for Lin Qin's location two days ago.

"Uncle Yan." Lin Qin sat in the co-pilot, took out his phone from his bag and unlocked it.

So addicted to mobile phones?

Yan Shang frowned, and handed the tablet displaying the PPT to Lin Qin.

"Let the secretary choose a few tutors, you can take a look first, and I will directly appoint them when the grades come out tomorrow."

Lin Qin didn't answer, "Let's wait and see after the results, don't worry."

Yan Shang met her eyes.

Did it hurt the little girl's self-esteem?Asking a tutor seems to be questioning her ability to learn?
He raised his hand and threw the tablet into the back seat, started the car and explained to the little girl.

"Don't blame uncle for being anxious, there are only more than 100 days left in the college entrance examination, your mother and I hope you can go to a good university..."

I heard from Lin Yi that her daughter's grades are not bad in the town, but the education level of the town's high school is naturally not comparable to that of the city's key No. [-] middle school.

Moreover, Lin Qin's grandfather did not agree with the child's study abroad.

Yan Shang was inevitably a little worried.

But Lin Qin still listened politely, and was completely indifferent when he looked closely.

She waited patiently for Yan Shang to finish speaking, and said "um" as a response, then lowered her head and continued to check the information.

It's a netizen I met on the Painters Forum.

"Big boss, big boss!!"

"Yan's sci-fi game, which has been put on hold for two years, has finally been remade!"

"Weibo has launched a call for contributions! Do you want to participate together!!"

Yan Shang turned to look at her while waiting for the red light.

The little girl sat in the co-pilot, lowered her head slightly, and a few strands of hair fell to the side of her face, forming a quiet and stunning painting.

never mind.He sighed inwardly.

Even if her grades are not good, the Lin family's money is enough for her for several lifetimes.

Night fell silently.

Lin Qin went back to the room after dinner and did not come out again.

Yan Shang worked in the study until 10:30, raised his head and stretched his shoulders and neck, when his cell phone rang suddenly.

Qin He apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, to bother you so late."

"It's okay, you say." Yan Shang rubbed the center of his brows unhurriedly, and was mentally prepared to deal with it.

"It's like this. Our teacher worked overtime and corrected the test papers. I want to know more about Lin Qin's previous academic performance."

"Is it true that she only attended the town high school?"

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