"Lin Que, you always manage to see the corners that others can't, and then you dig them out, bloodily..."
This is profound, but also dangerous.
Lin Que shrugged:
"Teacher, as Master Jian Shen said, all beings suffer, and only by saving oneself can one be saved."
That steamed bun was his ferry. I found it quite profound.
Shen Qingqiu remained silent for a moment before returning the composition paper to him.
"Although it's a bit off-topic, it's very vivid in its imagery."
In the finals... this approach is risky, but it could also be surprisingly effective. You need to find the right balance.
Zhao Zichen listened in stunned silence.
How did this pass? Teacher Shen is so biased!
Zhang Ya looked at Lin Que's essay, a strange look flashing in her eyes.
She used to think Lin Que was just trying to attract attention.
But now it seems that he can always see corners that others cannot.
That perspective is called compassion.
...
Thursday night,
Lin Que returned home.
As soon as I entered, I was stunned by the sight before me.
In the spacious and bright living room,
On the coffee table in front of the expensive leather sofa,
It was filled with all sorts of things...
A magical artifact?!
A red rope with a small, golden plaque that reads "Top Scholar in the Imperial Examination" hanging from it.
A pair of red socks embroidered with the words "rising step by step".
besides……
A pair of bright red underwear.
Wang Xiulian was holding the red underwear up to the light, checking for loose threads.
The striking red color clashed with the modern minimalist style of the entire living room, yet it was exceptionally eye-catching.
"Mom... what are you doing?"
Lin Que felt a twitch in the corner of his eye.
"Oh, my son is back!"
Wang Xiulian pulled down her underwear, her face beaming with joy.
"Aren't we supposed to go to Jinling a day early tomorrow?"
This was obtained by my mother from a temple, and a master was specially invited to bless it!
Wearing this outfit will guarantee you an award!
Lin Jianguo sat on the sofa,
He appeared to be reading a newspaper, but didn't even realize the newspaper was being held upside down.
His ears were perked up, and he kept glancing at the coffee table out of the corner of his eye.
"Wearing red is auspicious."
Lin Jianguo coughed and put down his newspaper.
"This is a token of your mother's affection. Besides, this is a provincial competition, so it's always good to be more prepared."
Lin Que looked at the red underwear, and inwardly he was reluctant to accept it.
"Mom, I'm going to write an essay, not to go through my birth year to face a tribulation."
Those red underwear...isn't that necessary?"
"That won't do!"
Wang Xiulian's attitude was firm.
"You have to wear it! It has to be red from the inside out! Listen to me, hurry up and try it on to see if it fits."
Lin Que looked to his father for help.
Lin Jianguo immediately raised the newspaper to cover his face, but then, realizing it was inappropriate, quickly put the newspaper down.
"Um... I'm going to the balcony for a smoke."
traitor.
Helpless, Lin Que could only carry the red underwear back to his room.
He sat on the bed.
Looking at the glaring red ball in his hand, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
In his past life, he had won awards and stood on stage.
But no one ever prepared red underwear for him.
At that time,
The parents would only say "Congratulations" on the phone.
Then, cautiously, she asked him when he was going home.
They don't understand what screenwriting or copyright is.
All I know is that my son is very busy and works very hard in the big city.
Their clumsy expressions of love, separated by a telephone line...
The signals have worn away, leaving only politeness and estrangement.
Now,
This heavy, somewhat rustic love,
It made him feel both amused and reassured.
This is what home is all about—the warmth of everyday life, the silly care shown, and the clumsy expressions of affection.
This is what he desperately wants to protect by making money.
"Alright."
Lin Que threw the red underwear on the bed.
"Consider it... warding off evil spirits for Teacher 'Jianshen'."
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