After the part-time job was discovered by Xueshen

"This is the self-criticism you wrote for me?!"

Lin Shiyuan was really angry, "You still take credit for it?"

He Ning didn't feel guilty at all because the incident was revealed, but looked at Lin Shiyuan directly with the clean eyes that Lin Shiyuan had praised, the pupils of the eyes were pure black, the whites of the eyes were slightly blue, without any redness.

He Ning has dark circles under her eyes due to insomnia, but she doesn't have red bloodshot eyes. The dark circles under her eyes can be healed after a little rest.

He felt aggrieved, "I'm not happy because you attacked me, but I wanted to help you write a review, so I used my own font."

Lin Shiyuan wanted to press the phone on his face, bit his back molars, and paused every word, "Okay, okay, talk, talk."

He Ning stopped pretending to be pitiful, and smiled, "Don't be angry, you see that my writing is so beautiful, Lao Yu didn't say no, right?"

Lin Shiyuan gave him a hard look, and took his phone back to see what Lao Yu had posted. If Lao Yu asked him to rewrite it, he would ask He Ning to rewrite it.

Lao Yu:

[Forget it, forget it, I already knew that this would be the result. The relationship between the two monitors is so good. He Ning wrote the word well. Let He Ning write the college entrance examination on the blackboard behind our class. . 】

Lin Shiyuan calmed down a bit, showed this message to He Ning, raised his chin, "Go."

He Ning smiled and sighed, then got up to write, and took two steps, he grabbed Lin Shiyuan who was going to sit back, "pass me the chalk."

Lin Shiyuan squinted his eyes, and jumped up, "Why, you only have one hand? A calligrapher."

He Ning pulled Lin Shiyuan and walked slowly to the back of the classroom, smiling, "I don't dare to be a calligrapher, I just learned a few beautiful fonts, I just want you to take a look."

He turned his face sideways, and his pure black pupils moved to the corners of his eyes, so that he looked at people more gently, "It would be even better if you could praise me."

Lin Shiyuan was indifferent, and even wanted to touch He Ning's face, "Speak well."

He Ning's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at Lin Shiyuan sadly again. Lin Shiyuan was speechless for a while, and gestured, "Please hurry up."

He Ning wiped the content on the blackboard, visually measured the distance between the words, and really began to write in various patterns for Lin Shiyuan to read, regular script, regular script, and cursive. The most amazing thing is that he also wrote a With a thin golden body, Lin Shiyuan sat on the top bar on the back of the chair, watching him coldly.

Except for the cursive script and the thin gold script, he didn't know what the other two scripts were.

He Ning turned to look at Lin Shiyuan, "Isn't it pretty?" While asking, he wrote Lin Shiyuan's name again in cursive.

Although Lin Shiyuan didn't want to admit it, his name was indeed pretty in this font, so he praised this one, "It's pretty."

He Ning comprehended, and wrote Lin Shiyuan's name in the remaining three characters in the same way.

Lin Shiyuan couldn't hold back anymore, he raised his lips and smiled, "Okay, I know you can write."

He Ning put down a sharp piece of chalk that had been written off, and went to get a new one, getting closer to Lin Shiyuan, "Why don't you ask me why I practice so much calligraphy when I have nothing to do?"

Lin Shiyuan was half-sitting, shorter than He Ning, raised his head, not giving He Ning a chance to show his misery, "I know."

congenital heart disease.

If you can't run or play, what else can you do if you don't sit at home and practice calligraphy.

He Ning smiled deeper, and sighed in a fake manner, "What a pity, I could have used this excuse to make you sympathize with me, and then praise me a little more."

That feeling came again, from He Ning's strong appeal, he could make the atmosphere very intimate and gay, Lin Shiyuan wanted to run away quickly, but hesitated for a while, and finally praised him according to He Ning's intention, "It's beautiful and beautiful. You write very beautifully in all fonts. I like the cursive and thin gold fonts the most. Write me some postcards some other day. My grandma also likes people with good handwriting."

Compliment for a while, then leave after boasting, "You write slowly, I will go back and do the questions."

These two sentences were too tightly connected, which felt perfunctory, but He Ning didn't mind, he seemed really happy because Lin Shiyuan praised him, "Thank you, I will write a lot for you, you do it Questions, leave it blank if you don’t know it, and I’ll teach you when I go back.”

Lin Shiyuan waved his hands, "ok."

After Lin Shiyuan left, a girl leaned out from behind He Ning with her mobile phone in her arms, "Hey monitor, can I take a picture of this? Don't get me wrong, I just think your handwriting is so beautiful, I want to take a picture Take it back and copy it! Really."

He Ning remembered her as the literary and art committee member of the class. He Ning was always a gentleman to the ladies, and took two steps back, "Yes, if you want to take more pictures, I can write some more."

The literary and art committee almost jumped up excitedly, and couldn't care less about being polite, pointing to the blackboard, "I still want to see you write about He Lin! Don't get me wrong, I'm not very good at writing congratulatory words."

He Ning followed good example, didn't ask the reason and didn't talk too much, only answered yes, then raised her hand and wrote these two words on the blackboard.

Art Committee: Ah!Monitor!Sugar machine! !

Lin Shiyuan didn't know anything about what was going on in the back of the classroom. His current seat was a bit near the front, and the surroundings were noisy, so he couldn't hear what the people behind him said.

One of today's three paper tasks is still unfinished, and he is still working on it. He Ning said that it will be more difficult in another week. Lin Shiyuan scolded that idiot Cheng Biao while solving the problem.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and the students are a little absent-minded in class. Lao Yu brought a big news on Thursday afternoon, "Study hard, and come back from the Mid-Autumn Festival to take a test."

Immediately wailed, "Old Yu! The Mid-Autumn Festival is only a day away! And we have to come back to study at night. This holiday is no different from no holiday. Now we have to test it out."

Lao Yu smiled serenely, "Sooner or later, you will have to take the exam, and you will have to take the exam more frequently in the next semester, so let's get used to it in advance."

After finishing speaking, Lao Yu walked off the podium, looked for Lin Shiyuan, and knocked on his desk, "Shi Yuan, your review, the principal read it, and said that it was well written. It has the highest level of ideological awareness in recent years and the most beautiful handwriting. This is your review, and we decided to post it on the bulletin board."

Lin Shiyuan refused, "No, I didn't write that word at first glance."

Lao Yu made a final decision, "It's okay, good-looking words are meant to be posted for students to read, don't be shy."

Lin Shiyuan thought that once the self-criticism was posted and was seen by familiar people, he would immediately see that it was not written by him, and then he would find out that it was written by He Ning. Far from crazy.

"You changed it to He Ning's."

Lao Yu made a serious face for a second, "What are you talking about? You wrote the review. The principal asked you to write it. Why don't you write it and ask Xiao He to write it."

Lin Shiyuan: "..."

Lao Yu had a kind face, "Don't be shy."

Shy man!The more he didn't want to pass on the cp to He Ning, the more he made materials for those people who had nothing to do.

Lin Shiyuan looked at Lao Yu expressionlessly, "Did you learn from the principal?" The shrewdness of Lao Yu must have been learned from the principal, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult.

Lao Yu left with a smile, "I'm your teacher, keep learning, I won't bother you anymore."

At this time, they didn't know that this piece was signed by Lin Shiyuan, but the whole article was written by He Ning. The review brought much publicity to the school in the next few years. There is one for them.

This review was jokingly called the treasure of the school by the younger students. Although it was not officially recognized and could not be put on the stage, enough people knew about it, and the story was spread far enough. It has become a long time A beautiful part of the story.

Lin Shiyuan joked many times and asked the principal to pay him advertising fees, but it was a pity that the principal had already retired at that time.

Lin Shiyuan wrote a few more questions, and he would never meet again. Subconsciously, he turned to look for He Ning, but found that there was no one in He Ning's place. Tang Xifei happened to pass by at this time, thinking of Lin Shiyuan and Cheng Biao. The bet on the college entrance examination results.Bending down and sticking out his hips, he pushed the boy at the front desk of Lin Shiyuan out with his buttocks, and sat in his seat.

Boy: "Tang Kaifei? What are you doing?"

Tang Kaifei has been particularly coquettish recently, so he blew a kiss over, "Let Dad sit down for a while."

The boy vomited so badly that he picked up the water glass to fetch the water.

Lin Shiyuan also looked at Tang Kaifei with disgust, "You are so coquettish."

Tang Kaifei was quite proud of it, "I'm called liberating nature, I finally know the benefits of not playing with you, this matter about you|Forcing here, don't let me touch there, don't let me touch you, if you touch me too much, you'll hit me, fuck me I'm like a gay, seriously, are you homophobic?"

Lin Shiyuan didn't bother to talk to him, "What's the matter? Don't hang around in front of me if it's nothing, I'll be annoying when I see you."

Tang Kaifei patted the table, "He Xueshen has gone to the office, I am the only one who can save you, I advise you to respect me." Then he lowered his voice, "I heard that Cheng Biao's father He has found several tutors, he is crazy about tutoring, you should hold on tight, you can't let him compare to you."

Lin Shiyuan frowned for a while in disgust, and reluctantly gave the book to Tang Kaifei, "Okay, tell me."

Tang Kaifei breathed out the fragrance, and took the book obediently while spitting it out. After reading it for a while, he knew what to do, and stretched out his hand, "Bring a pen."

Lin Shiyuan slapped him, Tang Kaifei didn't dare to flirt anymore, picked up a pen by himself, and began to explain to Lin Shiyuan, Lin Shiyuan didn't understand after he told it twice, and instantly disgusted him even more, "What are you talking about?" Rubbish stuff, slurred speech, one auxiliary line here and one there, do you know it?"

Tang Xiefei also wanted to vomit blood, "I said it so clearly and you still can't! Is it my fault? Can this be my fault?"

Lin Shiyuan took the book back and drove him away, "Okay, I don't need you anymore."

Tang Kaifei was very depressed, and said, "I won't teach you anymore, if you can't, just walk around."

He saw He Ning coming in from the back door, and said loudly, "Let your man teach you!"

The moment Lin Shiyuan raised his foot, Tang Kaifei also jumped up, but he missed the kick, and ran to find Shen Jianghai with a quack laugh, leaving Lin Shiyuan blushing with anger and ears.

"Fuck, I'm sick."

He Ning put a piece of chocolate on Lin Shiyuan's desk, "What's the matter? I can't answer any questions. The English teacher just asked me."

Lin Shiyuan found that He Ning was also a strange person, every time he would hit him when he was angry, but now Lin Shiyuan could control most of the time not to vent his temper on He Ning.

"This question."

He Ning twirled her fingers hanging by her legs, seeming to be happy. He bent down to give Lin Shiyuan a lecture, and Lin Shiyuan listened for a while, then took the chocolate and ate it.

"Understood, I'll find something similar to do it."

He Ning hummed, and looked at Lin Shiyuan's lips vaguely, as if she had begun to relax again...

Lin Shiyuan said again: "Monday Mid-Autumn Festival, are you here during the day or at night?"

He still didn't forget that he promised He Ning to take him back to eat the mooncake made by Lin Suxiu.

He Ning already wanted to close her eyes, "During the day, I will go find you."

Lin Shiyuan was in a good mood after eating delicious chocolate. He tapped some on the table with his fingers, "Okay, I won't study on Mid-Autumn Festival, let's play games with you."

The noise from all around was heard, and He Ning was like waking up from a dream. He seemed to have fallen asleep for a short time, which was extremely shallow, but unexpectedly comfortable, and he craved that feeling again. Your hind legs."

Since I want to make up lessons, of course I still watch the teaching video.

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