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    038 Lin Jinxuan’s surprise, blackboard newspaper

    “Ah, no,” Lu Zhaoying stood up suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, “I think she looks very similar…”

    After turning over and over again, he really remembered someone, “She looks like my mother, Master Juan!”

    Lu Zhaoying estimated that if he didn’t give Master Juan an explanation, he might have to fly to Africa to mine before tonight.

    Of course he said it casually, but Lu Zhaoying couldn’t remember exactly where that sense of familiarity came from.

    Cheng Juan continued to look at he expressionlessly, his eyes as thick as ink, but Lu Zhaoying’s scalp was about to explode.

    He tidily put away the bowls for the three of them: “Then…Master Juan, have I washed the dishes?”

    Cheng Juan looked away and said “hmm” in an understatement.

    There was no emotion or anger to be heard. Lu Zhaoying, who was sitting in the kitchen, breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it, still thinking about who the familiarity came from.

    **

    Lin family.

    Qin Yu has been practicing violin these two days, from obscure to familiar.

    Lin Wan married in the capital, and Qin Yu knew the status of the family her aunt married in the capital. Although the Lin family was considered a wealthy family in Yuncheng, it was not worth mentioning in the capital.

    Now that she had this opportunity, she would seize it. Apart from going to school, Qin Yu had very little time to eat and was basically in the piano room.

    Downstairs, Lin Jinxuan came back late today, and when he was eating, he realized that Qin Yu was not there.

    Ning Qing smiled happily: “Yu’er, she is practicing in the piano room. I will bring her food later. She has made great progress in playing the violin recently.”

    Lin Jinxuan didn’t expect her to be so hardworking. He had also heard Lin Wan talk about the teacher in Jingcheng, so it wasn’t too surprising.

    After dinner, he went to the study room on the second floor. The door of the piano room was not closed tightly. When passing by the piano room, a deep voice came from inside.

    he has heard Qin Yu play the violin, but never anything like this.

    The steps paused.

    Qin Yu put down the violin and looked up to find Lin Jinxuan standing outside the door. He was a little surprised: “Brother? Why are you back?”

    Lin Jinxuan put the mobile phone in his pocket, smiled gently, and said in a gentle voice: “Yu’er, your violin has improved a lot, just… be less emotional and practice more.”

    Lin Jinxuan has played the piano since he was a child.

    Because they all know music, Lin Jinxuan rarely praises her. At most, when she asks him, he nods and says “it’s okay.”

    This was the first time Lin Jinxuan took the initiative to praise her.

    Qin Yu pursed his lips, and then smiled: “Thank you, brother, this is a piece I made myself, but it still needs improvement. Can I ask you for advice if you have time?”

    “Yourself?” Lin Jinxuan was a little surprised. The music was pale and cold, and the pattern was a bit grand. It sounded too inconsistent with Qin’s language.

    Qin Yu nodded, “It just needs improvement.”

    “It needs to be changed. The overall style is not suitable. Give me the simplified music score and I will show it to you.” Lin Jinxuan looked at Qin Yu, a little surprised, “But you are very good.”

    Finally, I couldn’t help but admire it.

    Qin Yu just tilted his head and smiled.

    **

    The next day.

    During the second big class in the morning, Qin Ran accompanied Lin Siran and Nie Fei to get colored chalks.

    In her senior year of high school, there were too few people willing to do these blackboard newspapers. There were only two days from Tuesday to Wednesday, which was very tight. Lin Siran only found one companion, Nie Fei.

    Nie Fei was in charge of painting and was very pressed for time.

    Lin Siran took Qin Ran with him.

    When going to get the colored chalks, Lin Siran insisted that Qin Ran go with them.

    Wu Yan went to the office to get her English paper.

    She happened to meet Qin Yu taking the physics test paper, so she waited for Qin Yu to leave at the door of the office.

    When they arrived in the corridor, they saw Qin Ran and Lin Siran downstairs, walking from the comprehensive building to the teaching building. In the meantime, there was a sophomore boy who was openly handing her a love letter.

    Thinking of what happened yesterday, Qiao Sheng didn’t look for her when he came to school today. Qin Yu pursed her lips and asked casually, “How is Qiao Sheng in your class doing with that new classmate?”

    “You’re talking about Qin Ran,” Wu Yan’s expression was very complicated when she mentioned this: “Qiao Sheng is very supportive of her. No one in the class dares to go against Qin Ran.”

    From the big jar of lollipops last time to Qiao Sheng’s plan to deal with Jiang Han’s group yesterday, no one in Class Nine dared to whisper about Qin Ran.

    “That’s it.” Even though he expected it, Qin Yu had no expression on his face.

    She and Qiao Sheng are not familiar with each other, mainly because of Xu Yaoguang. Qiao Sheng doesn’t know why, but he is obviously a rich and second-generation person, but he follows Xu Yaoguang.

    Qin Yu met Qiao Sheng through Xu Yaoguang.

    At this time, he didn’t know what to say, so he just remained silent.

    Seeing that Qin Yu was still looking at Qin Ran and the other two people walking downstairs, Wu Yan also lowered her head, curled her lips, and said in a sour and mean tone: “This is our class’s blackboard newspaper. No one wants to do it. Lao Gao asked Lin Siran. Nie Fei can draw, and I don’t know why Qin Ran is involved in it. What can she do? She writes like a dog crawling, don’t screw up our blackboard newspaper evaluation.”

    Qin Yu walked aside and listened, but his thoughts were flying.

    The blackboard newspaper lasts for two days, and it is the first issue of the blackboard newspaper with the theme of “High School Senior College Entrance Examination”.

    Lin Siran’s handwriting is good, and she uses her spare time to report on the blackboard.

    Nie Fei’s conception of the painting.

    Lin Siran used noon self-study on Tuesday, and there was also evening self-study time between classes. He wrote almost all the content, leaving a blank space for Nie Fei to draw.

    At noon on Wednesday, Nie Fei drew a little, and the rest was waiting for evening self-study.

    We study in the evening from 6pm to 10pm, four hours is enough.

    By the time school ended in the evening, most of the newspaper was still blank.

    Qin Ran was sitting on a stool, flipping through her book, and she was sitting inside, leaning against the wall, lazily propping her chin, waiting for Lin Siran to leave first.

    Before the two of them left, they saw Nie Fei walking over, twirling her fingers.

    Lin Siran put down the math paper and was very happy, “Nie Fei, wait for me, I’ll be ready soon.”

    She has been going to dinner with Nie Fei for the past two days.

    Before she finished speaking, Nie Fei bowed to her very guiltily: “Siran, Qinran, I’m sorry, I can’t continue to participate in the class’s blackboard. Someone just informed me that there is a campus reminder blackboard over there at the student union, and I have to go.”

    Nie Fei is the director of the literary and art department of the student union, which is considered official duty.

    Lin Siran also knew it and forced a smile, “It’s okay.”

    After Nie Fei left, she sat down on the chair and looked at the blackboard with less than a quarter of the blank space filled in with a frown: “Ahhhhh. Ranran, what should we do?”

    If it had been said yesterday, Lin Siran would still be able to find someone.

    But it was already evening, and there were still some people studying day-to-day. If they didn’t go to evening self-study, Lin Siran couldn’t find anyone even if he wanted to look for them.

    Lin Siran was getting annoyed when a girl in front came over and lowered her voice.

    “Siran, have you offended Qin Yu?” The girl whispered.

    Lin Siran was confused and shook her head. She had reminded Qin Ran before that Qin Yu should never be messed with in school. How could she make a mistake? “How is it possible?”

    “Then I don’t know,” the girl glanced at Lin Siran, “When I went to the complex in the afternoon, I saw Qin Yu asking Nie Fei to help draw the student union’s bulletin board.”

    Qin Yu has a good family background and is good at studies. Compared to Lin Siran, it is not difficult for people to understand that Nie Fei went to help Qin Yu.

    Even though she knew this, Lin Siran still had a frown on her face, worrying about the rest of the blackboard newspapers. She couldn’t find anyone, so she had to bite the bullet and get in on her own.

    Qin Ran threw the phone back into her pocket, stood up, knocked on the table, lowered her eyebrows, her face was shrouded in hazy shadows, and her expression could not be seen clearly: “You go to eat first.”

    The sound is also light.

    Lin Siran was not in the mood to joke today and went to the cafeteria with a depressed look on his face.

    The large cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School is far away from the teaching building.

    It takes nearly ten minutes to walk.

    Xu Yaoguang wanted to have dinner with Principal Xu in the evening, so he didn’t go to the cafeteria. He went back to class to get his coat on the way.

    The door to class today was unlocked. He put the key back and walked towards the front door. The office in front was open. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw a person standing on the blackboard behind him and drawing something on the blackboard.

    Xu Yaoguang subconsciously stopped not far from the door, squinted his eyes, and looked over with cold eyes.

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