Fortune Teller Master

Looking at Lin Qingyin’s expression was a little heavy, Qingyin’s mother couldn’t help but think of Lin Qingyin’s smashed grades at the end of last semester. It’s okay if you don’t do well in the exam. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself, don’t jump into the river again.”

The voiceless chicken soup that was poured into the head by the voiceless voice was dizzy and returned to the room, looking at the textbook on the table.A total of half a month of classes was completed. The science subjects need to be learned from the junior high school. Now Lin Qingyin has only completed all the mathematics, and the physics has completed the junior high school part, and only half of the high school courses.

In addition, I haven’t read chemistry, but I can’t speak English at all. It’s easy to say in other subjects. Lin Qingyin has finished reading the history book by himself. Geography and politics are all homework, and at least the part of the homework that she does I remember, even if I haven’t read it, I can find some in the memory of the original owner, but it’s not too much.

Looking at the variety of subjects, Lin Qingyin gave a trigram to each subject and calculated the exam sequence.The three main subjects of mathematics, Chinese, and English are ranked first, followed by a few courses in science, and finally the three subjects of liberal arts. She has time to read the memory subjects.

Lin Qingyin picked up the Chinese test paper at the end of last semester and read it from beginning to end, and then called Jiang Wei to ask if there is a good way to improve the grade in Chinese.Jiang Wei was happy when he heard it, and he rode his bicycle to Xinhua Bookstore and started buying.

Chinese-language exercises and essays are indispensable, but Jiang Wei feels that he cannot afford to be thinned. What can he do to buy other languages ​​to let other subjects think and leave the face of mathematics and English?If you want to buy, you can’t just buy the first year of high school. This is the second year of high school. You must go all out to welcome the arrival of the new semester.

Jiang Wei thinks that the issues he has considered are quite sufficient: high school students, how can they not do the questions?

Jiang Wei was originally a school bully. Although four years have passed since he went to high school, he still remembers the questions from which publishing house is good, which series of questions and test questions are similar.In only half an hour, Jiang Wei chose a shopping cart full of textbooks.

He certainly couldn't move so many books by himself. Jiang Wei called Wang Fatzi and asked him to drive to the door of Xinhua Bookstore to pick himself up.Wang Fatzi's family lived near the Xinhua Bookstore. Before, he had set up stalls in the alley not far behind. Only after he knew Lin Qingyin did he do this deceiving job.

In the past two days, Lin Qingyin is going to start school, and Wang Fatzi can only read at home.Although the air conditioner was used to cook tea at home, Wang Fatzi was still distracted for a while. He felt that it was better to concentrate on energy while studying at Lin Qingyin's house, and his efficiency was also reduced a lot.

Wang Fatzi was so uncomfortable that he received a call from Jiang Wei, and he immediately excitedly took the car key and went out.Waiting at the door of Xinhua Bookstore, Wang Fatzi was stunned to see Jiang Wei's book full of books: "Are you planning to open your own store?"

Jiang Weile's mouth couldn't be closed, and he tapped the thick problem set and hey he laughed: "This is the learning material I prepared for the little master."

Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Wei's eyes and changed. What hatred?It's too cruel to our little master.

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Wang Fatzi drove the car downstairs to Lin Qingyin's house, and he carried the book to the third floor.Recently, the two often came to Lin Qingyin's house. Coupled with the quarrel between Qingyin's mother and the aunt who chewed on the door, the neighbors knew that these two were Lin Qingyin's tutors.

The time when the two came was catching up at noon. The neighbors and neighbors looked at the auxiliary materials in the trunk and envied them. Especially those who had students at home came up to see what workbook they bought. They also asked Jiang Wei Whether to bring students or not, after all, they have never seen a responsible good tutor like Jiang Wei.

Wang Fatzi happily dealt with it, and he and Jiang Wei carried the book they bought on the third floor and moved to Lin Qingyin's room. Lin Qingyin's small room was immediately occupied by half.

After receiving the generous gift from Jiang Wei, Lin Qingyin was very happy. The subjects of history and geography would just be able to recite the book, but the various reading comprehension of the language made him look very big. She didn’t understand why she should be a man. With so many feelings, you can't get a gossip when you can't figure it out.

Jiang Wei turned over all the language workbooks. Not only did he have a high school grade, he also bought a lot of high school grades. As a person who had received the gift of "Three-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" in the New Year, especially I hope others can experience this kind of "happiness". Who knows that Lin Qingyin looks really happy.

Put all the books on the table on the bookshelf on the side, and only the language workbook is left on the table.The province where Qicheng is located is one of the four provinces with the most difficult college entrance exams in the country, and high school students are under great pressure.Like a public high school, the summer vacation is a summer vacation of one or two weeks. Only Oriental International High School is special. Most of the students in the school go abroad after running, so many students choose to go abroad for vacation or participate in summer camps. Not many schools are willing to come to make up classes, it is better to give them a holiday.

The holiday was returned to the holiday, but the school didn't want them to play with their ambitions, so it was reported that the first day after the school started was an exam, which gave the students a tight string.It's just that the beginning of the semester will not be as rigorous as the final exam of the monthly exam, just let the students make their own papers in the class, and the score will not be posted on the bulletin board.

Lin Qingyin thinks that she can still work hard in the past two days. The physics is too late to make up, but she can still sprint down the language.

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After a summer vacation, the students returned to school and were all a little excited. Several girls chatted about clothes and jewelry, and some learned about traveling abroad during the summer vacation. The laughter and laughter in the class seemed extremely harmonious.

Shu Junyi sitting by the bed twitched her hair and saw a familiar figure downstairs outside the window. He immediately lay down on the window sill and looked at it, shouting with excitement: "Students, our class entrance exam champion is here. "

"Secondary Entrance Examination?" Li Mingyu sitting across from Shu Junyi laughed: "The first overall entrance examination took 35 students in our class, so what is my 34th entrance exam? No. 1 winner?"

There was a deafening burst of laughter in the classroom. Several of the daughters next to each other looked at each other with a smirk on their faces: "No. 1 her father, give your family No. 1 to meet!"

Li Mingyu rubbed his hands and said, "You wait and see."

All the hygiene items cleaned by the students on duty in the morning are left behind in the classroom. Most of the students of the Eastern International High School are rich second generation, and they are all in the second year period. It is very good to be able to do the duty on the day. The net profit is completely impossible.

On the trash bin at the back of the classroom was a pot of black water that was laundered and wiped from the blackboard and window sill. Li Mingyu was not too dirty. He trot all the way to the front door of the classroom. , Some help the door, some help move the stool, and some people are happy to take pictures to send a group picture to send a circle of friends.

Lin Qingyin, who was walking in the corridor, looked at the classroom in a noticeable way. She suddenly stopped and took a coin out of her pocket and flicked it out...

Shu Junyi held the chair while listening to the movement in the corridor while urging Li Mingyu in a small voice: "Hurry, she's here!"

"I know..." Li Mingyu heard a crisp "dong" before he finished speaking. Then he felt that his hands were empty, and he didn't understand what was going on. It felt like it was raining on the top of his head. The dirty water just clung to his head.Shu Junyi, who helped the stool next to her, didn't have time to avoid it. Her new sportswear was half wet, and a dirty rag was hanging on her shoulder.

There was a chattering voice in the classroom. After two seconds of silence, everyone couldn't help but laugh at the hammer table, and some tears came out that were even more laughable with Li Mingyu and Shu Junyi.

Li Mingyu jumped off the chair scoldingly. He wiped the water on his head. He always felt a nasty smell of the rag.When his anger reached its zenith, the door suddenly opened and Lin Qingyin walked in with a schoolbag on his back. He said lightly when he passed by with Li Mingyu: "The wet body looks good, but it is easy to split. "

"I depend!"

Li Mingyu was already angry. When Lin Qingyin was so angry, he was even more angry. He reached out to grab her hair.But Lin Qingyin seemed to have long eyes behind her, but she took a quick step when Li Mingyu wanted to catch her.Li Mingyu's shoes slipped on the dirty water on the floor, and one leg froze out, making a standard vertical fork.

Lin Qingyin put the schoolbag on the table and praised it aloud: "The posture is quite standard, but the color of your shoes is not good, and you are rushing, be careful of the bloody disaster."

Li Mingyu had no reason to quarrel with Lin Qingyin at this time. People who had never practiced dancing suddenly came to a vertical fork, where it seemed to be torn, and the sore feeling was hard to describe in words.

He supported the corner of the table next to him and wanted to use some force to stand up. When he suddenly strained, the table tilted, the glass on the table flew up, and hit the forehead heavily, and the blood ran down.

Lin Qingyin shook his head with an elbow on the table with regret, "Tell you to be careful of the plague of blood."

There was silence in the classroom. Shu Junyi pulled the rag off his shoulder and dropped it on the ground: "Lin Qingyin, are you a broom?"