There was clearly no such urgent task in the morning.
If it's an urgent matter, shouldn't it generally be refreshed in the morning?
Could it be that...
Tang Yimian had no time to think about other things before completing the teacher's task?
Did you wait until the student summer trip was over before you thought about the personal matters that you cared about?
Are you responsible to this extent?
Listening to the description of the task, Lin Yu had a vague bad feeling...
A talented writer, has he been famous for a long time?
What can’t be mentioned is writing novels!
There is a senior’s spy in the apartment!
"Senior, do you really want to talk to me about something?"
"Does our relationship need to be so formal?"
Tang Yimian looked around and made sure no one was paying attention to this side.
She hurriedly put the lunch box in her hand on the stone and gave Lin Yu a bottle of milk.
Then.
She fumbled in her bag for a while, as if she was doing some shameful deal, and slowly pulled out a "notebook".
It's a very ordinary hard cover notebook.
It looks like it took a long time to rewrite.
Some of the pages were already twisted and untidy.
"Xiaoyu, this is a romance novel that I... I... have been writing for a long time!"
Tang Yimian mustered up her courage and thought for a long time before finally speaking out.
really.
It’s really something from a novel!
There was no need for Lin Yu to ask in detail. The senior sister who had opened the chatterbox had already started talking non-stop:
"After the water pipe was repaired the day before yesterday, Xiaochi came to my room to eat cake, and I heard her talking about you, Xiaoyu."
"I just realized that Xiaoyu is so amazing. He actually published his work online and received a lot of royalties."
“I actually like reading novels, and I’ve tried to write some unsatisfactory content myself.”
"I don't mean anything else, Xiaoyu, please don't misunderstand me. I just want you to take a look and listen to your opinion to see if I'm suitable..."
"It doesn't matter if they are not suitable. As long as Xiaoyu can tell the truth to me, I..."
"Wait! Xiaoyu, please stop looking here!"
Seeing Lin Yu open the first page, Tang Yimian blushed instantly.
Not daring to continue talking to himself, he stopped Lin Yu first.
At this moment, Lin Yu's heart was in turmoil...
As a Chinese teacher, it is normal for him to have some literary qualities, and it is understandable.
When Lin Yu heard that it was a novel written by a senior student, and it was a handwritten version, he didn't have much expectations at first.
Thinking in my heart.
It's nothing more than some literary prose:
Troubled thoughts seem to drift away with the wind~
Time is like an invisible thief.
Lots of metaphors, lots of parallelism, lots of echoes...
The things written for people to see are so written that no normal person can understand them.
In just a few brief seconds, Lin Yu just briefly scanned the first paragraph.
It has been confirmed...
Senior sister can definitely do this job!
"On that wanton rainy night, he laid me out on his bed, soaking wet, as if he was admiring a precious toy..."
This is so exciting!
Especially the intellectual and beautiful author, who was sitting next to him.
It further stimulated Lin Yu's desire to read it.
I really didn't expect that...
Senior sister, you are such a Chinese teacher?
you……
You should have said it earlier!
It also requires the female writer to be strong enough.
Don’t say Lin Yu has no works.
Even if it were true, I wouldn’t dare to speed on the viaduct on a rainy night!
I admire you, I really admire you!
"I see. It feels like having your composition read to you by your teacher, right?"
"Haha, senior sister, I didn't expect that you, as a teacher, are still so timid."
Tang Yimian felt relieved when she heard Lin Yu's words.
Not bad, not bad.
Junior Xiaoyu didn’t see the contents clearly.
otherwise.
She really wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
God knows how much courage she mustered to show it to Lin Yu.
This is a gamble that involves "all the reputation of the teaching career"!
"Xiaoyu, can you please not show it to others? What I wrote is not... very good."
"If you really can't bear it, you can tell me directly. I can bear it very well."
"I know it's very presumptuous of me to ask you to read my humble work. I'll wait for you to finish reading it... No, you can just read part of it."
"Then, shall I treat you to a meal?"
"Ah, actually, it's quite presumptuous to just ask for a meal without asking other people's time. I..."
Lin Yu quickly took over the conversation: "Okay! It's a deal!"
If I didn't respond and let Tang Yimian continue talking, I didn't know how long this "insolent behavior" would end.
Just don't know.
After Lin Yu finished reading the whole novel.
Will I still be able to face Teacher Tang with a relaxed and calm attitude like I am now?
…
Two hours later.
Apartment, in Chen Qimeng's room.
There were four or five rarely worn dresses on the bed.
The door of the wardrobe was wide open, as if the selection had not yet been completed.
but.
At this time, Chen Qimeng was not near the wardrobe or the bed.
Instead, she was in front of the bathroom mirror, lightly applying pink lip gloss on her lips.
After applying the paint on her lower lip, she paused and pursed her lips.
Allow the lip gloss below to blend naturally onto the upper lips.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Chen Qimeng blushed a little...
Today we agreed to go shopping with Xiaoyu after get off work this afternoon.
She suddenly had the urge to put on makeup and dress up?
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