unique lover

In a mock exam, Lin Chu was still at the top, but Song Jingyan couldn’t even get into the top 100. The second wife was very worried after knowing this result. If Song Jingyan really didn’t get into the university, Song Ruzhang really wouldn’t hand over the company to him , wouldn't it be in vain for her to endure humiliation here for so many years.

The second wife looked at the report card sent by the head teacher. She first saw Lin Chu who was in the first place. She sighed. Her son lacked nothing but a good report card. Why is the nanny's son so poor? Excellent?

It's not that she doesn't care about her son's grades, it's just that her son doesn't want to, and there's nothing anyone can do about it. Before, Song Jingyan hired countless tutors, but Song Jingyan resigned angrily.

During this period of time, she could see that Jing Yan and Lin Chu were very close, which surprised her, because few of her son's friends had good grades.

Her son always said that if he got good grades, he was an idiot and couldn't play well, but why did Lin Chu play well with Jing Yan?

The Second Madam suddenly had an idea, she wondered if it would be useful for Lin Chu to teach Jing Yan.

She didn't know what to do, so she just asked a casual question during the meal, but Song Jingyan immediately agreed.

Hu Huilan went back to the side building and talked about it with Lin Chu, "Lin Chu, mom never worried about your studies, you just went to teach the young master every night, you know there is only one young master in the Song family, sir and madam I hope that the young master can become a talent, we have received so many favors from the Song family, we can do what we can."

"OK fine."

As long as his mother spoke, Lin Chu would never say no.

That night, Lin Chu received Song Jingyan's WeChat.

"My future depends on you, Mr. Lin." There was also a pitiful expression.

Lin Chu smiled slightly, and replied, "I will try my best."

"Mr. Lin, I believe in you."

"Show me your midterm test paper tomorrow."

Song Jingyan sent a grinning emoji, "Are you sure you want to watch?"

"How can I help you if I don't see it?"

Song Jingyan sent another hanging emoji, "You have to be mentally prepared."

Lin Chu used the time after class to quickly help Song Jingyan read the mock exam papers. When he saw the bright red scores, he was really horrible. Except for English 129, the others didn't even get 60 points.

Lin Chu felt that his head was getting dizzy, and he didn't know where to start. Song Jingyan couldn't answer some common sense questions, and even the blank test paper was unbelievable.

He thought about going through the test papers one by one first, using the test papers as a breakthrough point to explain the knowledge points in it thoroughly.

Tonight was the first day of officially teaching Song Jingyan. Lin Chu walked into the main building of the Song family with some trepidation. Since he came to the Song family, he had only entered the main building a few times.

The second lady sat in the living room and waited for him, perhaps because she wanted to ask him, her attitude was much gentler than usual, she didn't turn a blind eye like the first time.

"Ma'am." Lin Chu called out.

"Lin Chu, did your mother tell you?"

"Ah."

"Jing Yan is a playful kid. He was not like this in the United States before. Although he was playful, he didn't fall behind in his studies. After returning to China, his grades plummeted. If he was like this, he probably wouldn't be able to get into a better university."

"Madam, I will do my best."

"Well, if he doesn't want to learn, don't force him. The more you force my son, the more he will go too far."

"it is good."

"Go, I'll take it up."

Madam led Lin Chu up the stairs, and stopped in the second room at the corner, "Jing Yan, Lin Chu is here." Immediately after opening the door, Song Jingyan sat on the sofa and ate an apple leisurely.

"Go in." The second lady said, and then closed the door.

This was Lin Chu's first time entering Song Jingyan's room, and it was much neater and cleaner than he imagined. Also, even if Song Jingyan didn't clean up, there were still so many servants in the house, so it would not be more messy than ordinary people. The style of the room and the hall The outside is more Chinese-style, while Song Jingyan’s room is more Western-style, the whole room is black, white and gray, with a piano in the middle, a luxurious big bed on the left, and Song Jingyan sitting on the sofa on the right .

"Sit here." Song Jingyan pointed to him a seat.

Lin Chu sat down, took out his test paper and spread it on the table, "Which subject do you want to make up?"

"casual."

"Then let's start with mathematics."

"OK."

Lin Chu didn't expect Song Jingyan to be so obedient tonight, and he was a little uncomfortable. He thought Song Jingyan would complain endlessly, but he didn't learn all kinds of sloppy things.

Through the explanation of the knowledge points, Lin Chu discovered that Song Jingyan's mathematics is not hopeless, but rather basic.

"I heard from my wife that you used to have good grades in the United States. Why did you become like this in China?"

"I feel bored every day when I go back to China."

"Annoyance? What are you bothered about?" Lin Chu didn't know what trouble such a pampered young master could have.

"No matter how good my grades in the United States are, they can't compare to the one who died in their eyes."

Lin Chu suddenly remembered that the Song family originally had an eldest son, who was Song Jingyan's elder brother. Suddenly, Lin Chu felt a little sympathetic to this person in front of him, who had been living under the shadow of a person he had never seen before. Everything is compared, such a person is either extremely inferior or extremely complacent.

Song Jingyan belongs to the latter.

"Don't talk about these things, just pass the math."

"You even set yourself a goal, but if you pass it, the requirements are too low."

"With this score, I can apply to any university in China."

Song Jingyan suddenly thought of a question in the past few days. If Lin Chu did not pass the recommendation quota in the United States, he would go to a Chinese university. With Lin Chu's grades, it must be a key university in China. He looked at his grades, He was still far away from a key university. For some reason, he suddenly became a little nervous. If he couldn't get into the university where Lin Chu was, it wouldn't mean that he would never have the chance to meet him in the future.

He likes staying with Lin Chu, and feels that life will be more interesting when this person is by his side, but Lin Chu is obviously a boring person, and this problem has never been explained.

"If you only need to pass all the subjects, you can only go to the second line at most. How can you go to any one you want?"

"You don't know this. Although I was born in the United States, I also have a Hong Kong identity. I can take the Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan joint exams, and I can apply to a famous domestic school as an international student. However, my Chinese is so poor that I should apply as an international student. , the score is much lower than yours."

"It turned out to be like this." Lin Chu thought for a while. He didn't know that there was such a channel. It turns out that some people are destined to have some advantages from birth, and they get many privileges that ordinary people don't have. Ordinary people have more It takes hard work to achieve such results.

It's not fair, Lin Chu thought for the first time, but he thought about it again, the world is inherently unfair.

Perhaps the fairest thing in this world is that it is unfair to everyone. No one can have a perfect thing. He has known this truth for a long time, and his efforts are to make the gap continue to narrow and make this world closer to fairness. .

After a week, Song Jingyan still has an advantage in science, and he really has the kind of hard work when he plays basketball, and his academic performance is impressive. However, when it comes to Chinese, Song Jingyan is about to collapse. Science is a common subject all over the world, but Chinese is a unique culture in China. Song Jingyan grew up in the United States, and Mandarin is not bad. After all, he used to speak it often in the United States, but when he encounters ancient poetry and prose, he is regarded as a peerless talent who has never been seen before, and who will never come after. It is also a headache. !

Fortunately, Song Jingyan didn't take the ordinary domestic college entrance examination, so he didn't need to archaeological poetry, but Lin Chu would talk about it when he was talking about the test papers.

"It's like a curse!" Every time Song Jingyan was annoyed, he would have ADHD, walking around the room.

He picked up an apple and threw it to Lin Chu. Lin Chu caught it and asked, "Do you have a knife?"

"Are you still peeling the skin?"

"No, I'll give you half of it."

I'll give you half of it——Song Jingyan loves to hear this.

"I can't eat an apple by myself. Every time there is an apple at home, I share it with my mother."

"Such a small appetite?"

Lin Chu responded softly, "Yes."

Suddenly he thought that Lin Chu's stomach was not very good, and he usually ate half of his meals. Although he thought that this person was thin and good-looking, but he thought that Lin Chu might be healthier if he gained more flesh.

Song Jingyan sat back after chewing the apple, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, Lin Chu didn't force him, "Forget it, you learned the pain, so don't learn this part, take a break."

"I'm going to the bathroom."

When he came out, Song Jingyan saw a set of three hundred Tang poems in the bookcase. He remembered that his mother bought it for him two years ago. He kept it there without even opening the outer packaging. Today, for the first time, he had the urge to take it out. Read it.

After disassembling it, he lay on the bed and looked at it for a while, and suddenly sat up in surprise and joy, with a smirk on his face, "Lin Chu, listen to this sentence, what's the matter, were the ancients also so open?"

"What?" Lin Chu turned to look at him without knowing why.

Song Jingyan pretended to cough, with affection in the corners of his eyes, and a frivolous tone, he read: "Stop and sit in Fenglin for a night~~~" The middle two words were pronounced more emphatically.

Lin Chu threw the little doll beside the seat over, "What are you thinking?"

"Hey, I didn't say anything, what are you thinking?" Song Jingyan mocked Lin Chu pretending to be serious, and laughed wildly when he saw Lin Chu's embarrassed appearance.

Lin Chu said helplessly, "Boring."

Song Jingyan's laughter stopped shortly before he exclaimed in surprise: "Lin Chu, Lin Chu, this sentence is well written."

Lin Chu thought he was going to play some joke again, "Stop studying these things, and do math problems!"

"No, it's really well written this time. I'll read it to you. When the river moon shines on people at the beginning of the year, who on the riverside sees the moon for the first time."

This is Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night", and Lin Chu also likes it very much. The whole poem takes the moon as the main body and the river as the scene, and depicts a beautiful, distant, blurred picture of the Spring River Moonlight Night. It has been passed down through the ages and has a high value aesthetic value.

He thought that Song Jingyan was really enlightened and could appreciate ancient poems.

"This poem is really well written. Do you know the meaning of this poem?"

"do not know."

Lin Chu wondered how Song Jingyan could appreciate this poem, and asked, "Then how do you know that this poem is well written?"

Song Jingyan looked at him and smiled, "Your name is on it."

Hearing this, Lin Chu couldn't help laughing, Song Jingyan's brain circuits are always strange, and he usually doesn't know how to answer his words.

"The time is up, I'm going back."

"Hey, that thing is for you." Song Jingyan pointed to a box on the sofa.

Lin Chu walked over to open it, and there was a row of eggshell sculptures, more exquisite in workmanship than the previous ones, "Give it to me? Why?"

"If someone gives you a gift, don't ask so many why, mother-in-law, take it away quickly."

Lin Chu held it in his hand and smiled, "Thank you."

Lin Chu put this row of eggshell sculptures together with the one that Song Jingyan gave him last time. Although the first one didn't look that delicate, Lin Chu still liked the first one better, because it was the most important thing in his life. Arrived first birthday gift.

Today's Chinese class was over, Wang Siyan handed out Chinese homework for the teacher, when she walked to Song Jingyan's side, she saw a book of [-] Tang poems on his desk, and immediately couldn't stop laughing wildly.

"Song Jingyan, is this book of [-] Tang poems used as a table cushion?" Wang Siyan's words caused a commotion in the surroundings. It is indeed strange that the [-] Tang poems appeared on Song Jingyan's table.

"What's wrong? Can't I watch it?"

"Of course I can read it, I'm just afraid you'll be blind!" After Wang Siyan finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter. This Wang Siyan has always been a person who is proud of her talents and has excellent writing skills. She is the representative of the Chinese class in the class. The rich second generation with false appearances, this Wang Siyan's father is the director of the Education Bureau, no wonder she has such arrogance and despises Song Jingyan.

Although Song Jingyan was domineering, he was always kind to girls. He was not angry, picked up this book of [-] Tang poems, "Wang Zhuangyuan, I am actually dissatisfied with you, I am also a poet lover."

Song Jingyan's rambling words made everyone laugh again.

"Do you have common sense? No. [-] is a man! If you love poetry, I wonder if you have been reincarnated."

"So, how about our comparison?"

As soon as Song Jingyan finished speaking, there was a burst of booing in the class, and everyone expressed surprise.

Wang Siyan was also startled, this person actually wanted to compete with her in poetry, but he even brought it up, she felt it was necessary for this person to know herself clearly and have at least self-knowledge.

"Okay, what's the comparison? You come up with a question, lest people say that I bully the turtle."

"Okay, let's say, the ancient poem that contains the character Chu!"

"It's simple, let me say it first, the night is long and the night is long, and the galaxy is about to dawn."

"When did the moon shine on people at the beginning of the year, and who on the riverside saw the moon for the first time." After Song Jingyan finished reading, he glanced at Lin Chu proudly. At this time, Lin Chu was also looking at him with a smile on his mouth. I like the shy smile on Lin Chu's face.

Every time Song Jingyan saw Lin Chu like this, he wanted to touch his hair very much.

"Yo, there's something really good about it. I thought you were just kidding around. Listen, Gushan Temple is north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiating.

Song Jingyan said the next sentence unhurriedly, "If life is just like the first time you see it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan?"

While admiring Song Jingyan's courage, Wang Siyan also wanted to see how many Chinese goods this turtle could hold!

"There is no youth in the New Year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February."

Song Jingyan said this sentence seemingly easily, "The warm wind is late and the willows are beginning to rise, but Gu Ying feels ashamed when he looks at himself."

In fact, how much ink he has in his heart, he knows very well that it is difficult for him to read modern articles, let alone read ancient poems, and his head is getting dizzy after reciting these lines. He wants to find an opportunity to read it to Lin Chu , Even if it was painful, he still gnawed a few words, he knew that he would definitely not be able to compare with Wang Siyan, but his intention was not to win Wang Siyan, but to make Lin Chu happy, from the very beginning when he saw Lin Chu's smile, he has achieved its purpose.

"I don't realize that the nights in early autumn are getting longer, and the breeze is heavy and desolate."

Song Jingyan spit out the last poem in his stomach, "Enter the ancient temple in the early morning, and the first sun shines on the high forest."

"The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir without anyone knowing."

Wang Siyan looked very interested and sure about winning, but she still didn't dare to take it lightly after hearing Song Jingyan just read these lines.

Song Jingyan stood up, as if he was going to do something big, but he waved his hands and said, "I don't have any."

Wang Siyan gave him a blank look, "Cut~ I thought you were really reborn, but I have a slightly different view of you, Song Jingyan."

"Thank you class representative for your appreciation!"

After speaking, he glanced at Lin Chu who was behind Wang Siyan, and saw that he was still focused on what was in front of him, and couldn't see much emotion, but the smile at the beginning was enough to make Song Jingyan excited.