The students in the classroom looked at each other.
How do you say this? Has the wind changed?
Is he still the Acid Rain King? When did you learn to adapt to the wind and become a fool?
Zhang Yang is truly convinced. If anything is going to happen, he can only be regarded as a younger brother. Teacher Wang is the master. This 360-degree extreme backflip peeing trick won't come even if he winds up the clockwork.
Seeing Wang Yu's change of attitude, Yuan Hua was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could pounce on Lin Yue and tear him apart.
I originally thought that he and Charlotte were the little red flowers in Class 2 of Grade 3, but who would have thought that they ended up being two grasses.
Click~
There was a crisp sound.
He lowered his head and saw that he had broken the pen that Wang Yu had given him as a reward because of excessive force.
The family heirloom...gone. .
Xiao Hei was amused by the transformation of the Acid Rain King. He hid behind the piles of books and snickered. Who wanted to be caught?
"Sun Fei, why are you smiling? To be honest, the teacher is not good enough for you? The same Chinese teacher, look at Yuan Hua, the first prize winner in the district composition competition, look at Charlotte, the lyrics written by Haiyan Cup The third place in the primary school singing competition, and look at Lin Yue, who received royalties from five magazines in one go. With the same education level, how can there be such a big gap in life."
Sun Fei quickly stopped laughing and lowered his head without daring to make a sound.
"One by one, you learn from others..." Wang Yu saw that no one dared to challenge his majesty, and turned to look at Lin Yue: "Classmate Lin Yue, your results 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 come to the teacher's house on the weekend, the teacher decides to focus on training you in this aspect. 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 Teacher Wang is waiting for Classmate Lin here.
Going to his house on a big weekend? Can you go empty-handed? Even if you don't give gifts to teachers, you still have children, so you have to buy some bananas, oranges, apples and pears.
If there is a first time, there will be a second time. If there is a second time, there will be a third time...
And it will be revealed later that Lin Yue grew up as 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 arguing with Lin Yue, saying that his articles were out of touch with reality and not sincere enough.
At this time, Lin Yue asked him something.
"Teacher Wang, I want to know how your wife's temper is?"
"Okay, teacher, I have never seen anyone with a better temper than your wife."
"Is she pretty?"
"Of course she is beautiful. Your teacher's wife was known as the flower of Xihong Normal University. Otherwise, how could such an outstanding person as Teacher Wang come to their home as their son-in-law?"
"Okay, I will definitely go on the weekend."
Wang Yu was very happy at first, but after a few breaths she figured it out. She went to his house to tutor him in composition, and asked his wife if she had a good temper and whether she was beautiful.
"Hey, I said Lin Yue, what do you mean?"
"Teacher Wang, don't get me wrong. I just want to discuss with my wife the life history of your acquaintance and love in a simple and easy-to-understand way. I plan to use it as a blueprint to serialize an article on urban emotions in Zhiyin magazine."
"Did you hear it? Did you hear it? 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 gratified."
After another demonstration of his role as a teacher, Wang Yu looked at Lin Yue and said, "Then let's make an agreement. The teacher will be waiting for you at home on weekends."
After saying that, he closed the folding fan and turned around to walk outside. However, he paused midway and looked back at the five magazines on Qiu Ya's table, seeming hesitant to take them away.
In the end, he held back with the idea of playing a long game to catch the big fish.
Wang Yu left, and the classmates became excited. They were all talking about Lin Yue getting thousands of yuan in royalties. Because this kid had a weird temper and was suppressed by the teacher, they didn't think he could write anything. Now, this face is slapped.
Qiu Ya looked at the "Sprout" magazine closest to her, and unconsciously stretched out her hand: "Can I take a look?"
"Spark" and "Sprout" are her two favorite magazines, and they are also the leader of domestic youth literature and culture brands. She often 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 magazine cover, she held down the target with one hand and took away all five magazines very roughly.
"Want to have sex for free?" Lin Yue said expressionlessly, "I want to see it and buy it myself."
Why is he like this!
Qiu Ya was going crazy. Someone else's manuscript had been published, and she longed for people around her to read it. However, it was completely different when she came to him.
This guy, I really don’t know whether to describe him as “humble” or “eccentric”.
…
Three days later.
Sanlitun.
Lin Yue's mother heard the sound of the door opening in the yard, walked out of the house, looked up and found that it was not her son, but the child's father who had returned.
"Hey, why did you come back so early today?"
"Don't mention it." When talking about this matter, Lao Lin became angry: "It's not that Lao Xing in Ximen. He brought a foreign guest two days ago, and then he left his bag on the car when the guest left. When he saw that there was a lot of money in it, he became ignorant and refused to admit that he had taken it. Later, the foreigner reported it to the police station. When the police came, he became stupid and returned the money obediently. The foreigner complained about it again. When we get to the city, no matter what, the district transportation management and traffic police departments jointly enforce the law and say that the market is regulated and that great efforts must be made to rectify illegal taxis and illegal three-wheelers. Now, at least for half a month, there is no thought of going to the streets to do work."
"You said it's true that Lao Xing killed all the people who pulled his feet by himself."
"Hey, who says it's not?"
Lao Lin pushed the tricycle under the shed made of asbestos tiles and followed his wife into the main room.
"Where's the child?"
The door to Lin Yue's room was open. He walked over and took a look and found that there was no one on the bed or in front of the desk.
Although the child's studies are average, he does not run around like those poor students during holidays. Most of the time, he shuts himself in the room and reads extracurricular books. Unexpectedly, he is 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 and saw that it was already 7 o'clock in the evening and it would get dark soon.
"Did you go to Lao Shi's house in the south?"
Among the young people in Sanlitun, only Lao Shi's son Shi Fei can chat with Lin Yue. Lao Shi has the skills to repair home appliances, and his shop can always get access to new ones on the market that ordinary families cannot afford. Electronic products, such as video recorders, game consoles, mobile phones, etc. Every time his father got something rare, Shi Fei would come over to Lin Yue to show off or share it. Anyway, the two of them had a good relationship.
"I gonna go see."
"What are you going to do? The children are going out to play with their friends. Can they still talk freely if you go there?"
"But he is already a senior in high school. If he continues to be so playful, I'm really afraid that he will be like us in the future."
Lin Yue's mother was speechless for a moment. Although the two of them were not highly educated, they had endured so many years of hardship in society and knew very well that children from poor families could only change their destiny by passing the college entrance examination. After one year of hard work in high school, for To be able to live comfortably in the future.
Just when the two had a disagreement over their studies, the courtyard door opened from the outside. Old Lin turned around and saw that his son had returned.
However... something is wrong today.
