After wrongly binding the rival's system

Chu Lingfeng copied that love sentence.

The habit of the two of them exchanging practice questions every day has lasted for half a year, and they have also changed many notebooks.Different from Qin Lin's old and messy draft book at that time, this draft book is still very new, page by page, with Qin Lin's beautiful handwriting and Chu Lingfeng's appalling marks of corrections on it.

Chu Lingfeng held the pen, and wrote his dog crawling character stroke by stroke very seriously.

"Lying in the night to listen to the wind and rain. The iron horse is you, and the glacier is also you."

Qin Lin wrote Tang Wan's hairpin phoenix, and it would be most appropriate for him to write Lu You's again.

After finishing writing, Chu Lingfeng appraised it by himself, and felt that the handwriting on this page was very beautiful, but it was white and slightly flawed.

"It would be great if there was no such line on it." Chu Lingfeng thought.The words are too ugly, and the contrast between Qin Lin's words is even more tragic, which looks extremely abrupt.

But Chu Lingfeng tried his best.

Before evening self-study, Chu Lingfeng secretly turned the page of the notebook to the page where he wrote the love poem, and pushed it to Qin Lin's side.

When Qin Lin returned to the classroom, he saw the draft book occupying the center of the best viewing angle at a glance.

He picked it up and asked casually, "Piao Piao, have you finished grading the math problems?"

Chu Lingfeng nodded sullenly.

Qin Lin first saw a line of wrong numbers in red as before, and then glanced at the line of words: "Ye Lan lying down and listening to the wind and rain, iron horse..."

Qin Lin found that he couldn't read anymore.He opened his mouth with difficulty, never expecting such words to exist in the world.

Qin Lin: "Did you write this?"

Chu Lingfeng pretended to be casual, and tentatively said, "I saw it on the Internet and copied it at random... What do you think?"

Qin Lin didn't speak.Just frowning, the expression on that face is subtle.It seemed to be angry, but the corners of his mouth turned up strangely.

Chu Lingfeng was taken aback by his strange expression. He looked calm, but he was actually a little nervous and at a loss. He rubbed his hands under the table.

Qin Lin: "It made me laugh."

Chu Lingfeng:?

Why did Qin Lin say that he was amused by him when he just confessed his love to Qin Lin?Chu Lingfeng's expression changed, and he looked at Qin Lin more nervously: "What's wrong?"

"Ah... this." Qin Lin said awkwardly.

"Is it not good?" Chu Lingfeng asked.

"This is to the extent that Lu You will hold his cat and lift the coffin to find you." Qin Lin said.

Qin Lin's maternal grandfather is a professor of the Chinese Department of Z University, and his father is a well-known writer. Qin Lin's mother liked Lu You very much when she was young, and almost named Qin Lin Qin Shaoyou—if it hadn't been for this name, Qin Lin would not be called Qin Lin up.

Xiao Qin Shaoyou silently made a book list for Chu Lingfeng, and suggested: "Piao Piao, poor literature appreciation will make you suffer a lot during the exam. You should read more books and do a good job in ancient poetry appreciation. There's an exam to take."

Chu Lingfeng stopped rubbing his hands, straightened his expression, and shamelessly distanced himself from the poem about lifting the coffin board, criticizing solemnly: "That's right, what's this about? This is, it's really not Know what the person who wrote this thinks, so disrespectful to classic works."

As expected of the Child of Destiny, Chu Lingfeng's face seems to be able to change according to the surrounding situation, sometimes as thin as a cicada's wing, and sometimes as thick as a city wall - just like now.

Chu Lingfeng asked Qin Lin: "You also think this sentence is not well written, right?"

Qin Lin nodded: "Well, I don't know why some people like to change poems and change the sun into a small light bulb. No, this is not even as good as a small light bulb."

Chu Lingfeng agreed with Qin Lin on the surface, but he was very sad in his heart. While agreeing with Qin Lin, he regretted how he had copied such a sentence so hard, his heart was broken into pieces.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Qin Lin continued to ask, "What do you think is wrong with this sentence?"

Chu Lingfeng never thought that the scene of his confession turned into Qin Lin's Chinese teaching scene, and he smirked and said, "I think this sentence is bad everywhere."

He feels that he is not good enough now.

Fortunately, the class will start soon, so that he doesn't have to face Qin Lin who doesn't know anything, and has to hold him in the face of learning Chinese.

Chu Lingfeng has never liked the bell of Chinese class so much as he does now.

The quiz papers had just been distributed, and Wang Jingjing was preparing to give a lecture.

In order to alleviate his previous stupidity, Chu Lingfeng took the initiative to find a topic and said, "The reading comprehension on this paper is so funny, haha."

Qin Lin silently turned his head and stared at Chu Lingfeng.

"Let me tell you, that author is actually called a jar!" Chu Lingfeng didn't notice Qin Lin's eyes.

Qin Lin took a deep breath and asked with a smile, "Is it funny?"

"It's okay for the author to call it a jar," Chu Lingfeng said, "but the title of this short story is "My Father is a Funnel" hahahahahahaha."

Qin Lin stared deeply at Chu Lingfeng, then said calmly, "A funnel is the pen name of the author's father."

Chu Lingfeng didn't notice it, and continued to laugh: "But it's very funny."

This short story actually relieved Chu Lingfeng's embarrassment very well.

Qin Lin lowered his head silently, doing homework by himself.

After a while, Wang Jingjing also talked about this reading.

"A funnel is a well-known contemporary writer. This novel was written by his son Yizi. The writing background was when the author's father created the masterpiece "Pictorial". The full text of the novel is plain and full of emotion, describing the author's impression of his father's creative process day and night, and expressing his deep love and admiration for his father... By the way, Qin Lin."

"Why did you score zero in reading comprehension this time?"

The whole class looked at Qin Lin in shock.

Qin Lin's reading comprehension score was zero, which was as inconceivable as Chu Lingfeng's sudden bankruptcy, even appalling.

Whispering voices sounded quickly, and a group of people lowered their voices. Everyone was very quiet, but when they got together, the class instantly became noisy.

"What happened to Qin Lin? Did he do it on purpose?"

"If he did it on purpose, he wouldn't get zero points for just one reading, right?"

"He left that question blank?"

"How much did he take the language test this time?"

"120 three? Maybe."

"Let me just say, why is it that Yang Ming is the number one in Chinese this time, not Qin Lin?"

"That's enough. If someone gets zero points in reading and gets a total score of [-], he's not a human being."

"Yang Ming stuffed him with money?"

"Tch, it's just that I missed the exam."

"No matter how much you miss, it won't be outrageous to zero."

"It should be because I fell asleep during the exam, so I didn't finish the answer?"

Hearing Wang Jingjing's roll call, Qin Lin stood up obediently.

Wang Jingjing continued to ask: "'Combined with the text, why did the author write this article', is this question difficult for you to answer?"

Qin Lin's expression was still cute, but he still didn't speak.

Wang Jingjing continued to ask: "At the end of the original article, it said, 'At four o'clock in the morning, I passed by the study and saw my father still working at his desk. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, flapped his nose slightly, and coughed twice. Continue to create his works. 'Qin Lin, let you analyze the ending, won't you too?"

Qin Lin still didn't speak, which made Wang Jingjing suspect his study attitude.

Chu Lingfeng grabbed Qin Lin's clothes and reminded Qin Lin to regain his senses.

"Why did you write it? This article and this ending are all a shocking conspiracy?" Wang Jingjing looked at Qin Lin suspiciously, not knowing what kind of nerve Qin Lin was in during the exam.

Acute attack of chronic secondary disease?

Qin Lin's lips moved slightly, not knowing what to say.

"Your tablemate got ten points this time, let him tell." Wang Jingjing suddenly called out to Chu Lingfeng.

Chu Lingfeng froze for a moment in disbelief, then stood up.

The students in Class [-] also looked at Chu Lingfeng in shock.

Feng Shui turns around, what happened to the world?

Thanks to the problem-solving routines that Qin Lin usually taught him, Chu Lingfeng did a very good job in reading comprehension this time, even exceeding the expectations of Wang Jingjing and his teachers.

He was a little proud and covered his mouth shyly.At this moment, in this situation, no one knows a pot and a funnel better than him.

Wang Jingjing: "...don't be too alarmed."

Chu Lingfeng put down his hand covering his mouth, and read according to the test paper, with eloquence and emotion.

"The author saw his father still writing in the study at four o'clock in the morning, expressing his father's hardworking quality and his state of devoting himself to the work. At the same time, writing about his father smoking and coughing also expressed his father's not very healthy body, but he still insisted on the spirit of creation. It also expresses the author's distress and admiration for his father."

The applause of a class of students was like mountains and seas.The question is not difficult, but Prince Chu's answer is really promising.

After Chu Lingfeng finished reading the answer, Wang Jingjing continued to turn to Qin Lin, and said with a sneer, "Qin Lin, please explain the shocking conspiracy you wrote."

Because of this reading question, Qin Lin was not No. 1 in Chinese for the first time, which made her very puzzled.

Qin Lin: "Uh..."

Chu Lingfeng touched Qin Lin's hand, and encouraged him in a low voice, "Say it."

As if boundless courage had been born from Chu Lingfeng's encouragement, Qin Lin coughed.

"The author himself is me, and I am the author himself."

Chu Lingfeng looked at Qin Lin blankly.

"Fuck." The voice came from an unknown corner.

Everyone looked at Qin Lin with eager eyes, wanting to see what the terrifying conspiracy Qin Lin was talking about.

"This novel was published during the creation period of "Illustrated", and it was also the period when the author's father swore to quit smoking."

"In the first three days of writing this novel, the author was arrested for skipping class and broke the glass of the neighbor's house, and the school will hold a parent-teacher meeting soon."

"In order to divert the attention and anger of the author's mother, the author wrote this novel with the idea of ​​bringing disaster to the east."

"The intentionally mentioned four o'clock in the morning at the end is to let the mother who read the article know that the father secretly stays up all night. .”

Qin Lin was a little guilty when he said it, he was unreasonable and not strong, and he was very quiet.But as he talked, Qin Lin became more and more excited as he talked, and even stood up.

After all, this article is a proof of his wisdom at a young age.After the article was published, his father, Mr. Lin Huaiyuan was very moved and transferred a large amount of pocket money to him.His mother, Ms. Qin Fengyu, was really distracted, and Qin Lin was not domestically abused.

——It was Qin Lin's father who had abused him domestically.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-3123:01:12~2021-06-0122:53:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuxuan, Ji Yu, I came to find my wine and sword;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 303326048 bottles; 6 bottles of A Little Willful, Rice, and Ye Weiyue; 5 bottles of gin; 1 bottle of salted fish energy-gathering pigeon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!