Fast Transmigration: Perfect Life

Lin Qiyuan taught him Chinese. His lectures are easy to understand and comprehensive. He can also change the teaching method according to his situation and teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

Chen Sufeng learned a lot from listening, and gradually understood what he didn't understand under his explanation. Chen Sufeng bowed his head on the table to do his homework, while Lin Xiyuan watched quietly from the side.

After a while, Chen Sufeng finished writing and showed it to Lin Xiyuan.

Lin Qiyuan didn't respond or respond after reading it. Instead, he asked him why he wrote it like this. He asked Chen Sufeng to answer, and then he followed the instructions, little by little, to help him increase his memory.

Lin Qiyuan also asked Chen Sufeng to write and play while paying attention to the combination of work and rest. Today, he stayed at his house for more than an hour before getting up and leaving.

Chen Sufeng thought that Mr. Lin said that he would come here once in a while, but he came almost every day and knocked on the door of his house on time. No teacher would be so diligent in helping a student with tutoring, so he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Chen Sufeng looked at Lin Xiyuan's fair and calm face under the white light, and asked, "Mr. Lin, you always come to help me with tutoring, do you have time?"

Lin Qiyuan looked indifferent, and said, "Because I live closer to here."

Chen Sufeng was stunned, and said oh, then lowered his head and continued to do his homework.

In a dimly lit room, there was a typhoon beside the bed, and a yellow halo illuminated the surroundings.

Chen Sufeng sat on the table, filled out the homework seriously, took the test papers in the backpack from time to time, focused all the time, and didn't go to bed until [-] or [-] o'clock.

Lin Qiyuan often came to his house, and after coming and going, he became familiar with him.

The two were in the same school, and they would inevitably run into each other when walking in and out. Sometimes Chen Sufeng would bump into each other, pause in his footsteps, then politely call "Mr. Lin", and then walk away with his classmates as if nothing had happened.

On this day, the class was having a physical education class, and everyone gathered on the big plastic playground and had just run two laps, and they were all panting and resting on the steps beside them.

Some students ran to buy chicken feet, a drink, and ate while resting. Chen Sufeng and Yang Yang were sitting on the ground panting.

"It's Mr. Lin." Yang Yang said suddenly.

Chen Sufeng turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw a young man walking on the road ahead.

Lin Qiyuan was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers today, walking unhurriedly, with a calm expression.

Chen Sufeng looked at him, passed the dormitory building, and walked towards the teaching building.

Although the first year of high school was not so strict, it was not too relaxed. Almost every teacher mentioned the college entrance examination, so everyone felt a string in their hearts.

Not long after the math test, the Chinese test began again.

With the help of Lin Qiyuan, Chen Sufeng's confidence was greatly boosted, and there was no problem in dealing with Chinese. As soon as the test papers were handed out, he picked up a pen and scribbled on the test papers.

During the whole process, Chen Sufeng was very relaxed. After class, he put the matter behind him and took friends he knew to play.

At the door of the classroom, teacher Cui, the head teacher, walked in with a handful of test papers in his arms and stepped onto the podium.

Seeing this, everyone knew that the test paper was issued.

Teacher Cui put down a roll of papers and slowly flattened them out. Without saying a word, he handed out the test papers, called his name and read the scores, and those who got it came up to get the papers.

When it was Liang Yongmu's turn, Teacher Cui didn't read the scores, but looked at all the students who were listening intently below, and said: "Liang Yongmu copied it, I hope all the students can learn from it, and don't think that relying on this method is enough It can pass, and the future college entrance examination cannot rely solely on this."

Chen Sufeng sat on the seat, and at that moment, a burst of anger surged in his heart.

Because of his grades, the teacher said in front of the whole class that he had plagiarized his test scores without even asking.

Chen Sufeng's face was filled with uncontrollable anger, but his heart was very calm.

He knows that teachers prefer students, and those so-called good students have privileges and tolerance that are different from teachers. They are usually superior to others in front of them, and they have a sense of superiority.But now, the student who has always been mediocre has passed the exam, because of his stereotyped impression, he was labeled as copying homework without even asking.

Chen Sufeng's face was ugly, and he felt humiliated and angry because of this sentence. He sat on the chair without moving a muscle.

After Teacher Cui finished speaking, he continued to hand out the papers.

Everyone took the test papers and looked at their own papers on the desk.

The rustling sound of flipping papers resounded throughout the classroom.

Chen Sufeng put his hands tightly on his knees, and didn't look at the papers handed out by the teacher on the table beside him.

Teacher Cui put his hands on the podium and watched the students flip through the test papers quietly. After a while, he turned around and faced the blackboard and began to explain the answers to the test papers. He picked up the chalk and wrote the answers on it, and the students got the test papers They compared their own, looked up at the blackboard, and listened to the class.

After class, Chen Sufeng rushed out of the classroom immediately.

Chen Sufeng suffocated in his heart, walked quickly, and walked around the school as if discouraged, and finally walked into the red plastic playground.

Chen Sufeng's eyes were gloomy, and he walked forward uncontrollably.

Until class was about to start, Chen Sufeng walked out of the playground and stood at the door of the classroom for a while, his bad mood eased, and then he entered the classroom and returned to his seat.

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With the hot sun for several months, the weather turned cold. Chen Sufeng coughed in the classroom today. He didn't care, and went to and from get out of class as usual.

The next day, the moody God returned to sunny and cloudless, and everyone went out to play happily again.

It was extremely hot during the day, and it became cold at night, but the house was still hot and stuffy, and Chen Sufeng went back to bed to toss and turn, feeling hot again without turning on the electric fan. After turning on the fan, Chen Sufeng blew all night. I caught a cold.

When we came together the next day, Chen Sufeng couldn't help coughing, brushed his teeth and washed his face, suddenly coughed in front of the mirror, thinking he must have caught a cold, so he went to the water dispenser and poured a cup of hot water, and drank it all in one gulp.

He thought it was just a small problem, and he would drink more hot water when he coughed, and he would be fine after a while, but he found that the frequency of coughing gradually increased. He coughed a few times during class, and the classmates who were with him asked him if he was sick. I have a cold.

Chen Sufeng tried hard to suppress the coughing sound in his throat, and nodded.

Returning to the seat, Chen Sufeng thought belatedly, he should take medicine when he goes back.

After returning home from school, Chen Sufeng immediately took out cold medicine and took it with hot water, but this did not slow down, and his cough became more frequent.

Chen Sufeng's cough could be heard all day long.

Whenever Chen Sufeng coughed, he covered his mouth and coughed forcefully in a low voice.Later, his symptoms became more and more serious. One day Chen Sufeng woke up with a cold and runny nose, and his voice changed completely when he spoke.

Talking in a low voice, the whole person is very uncomfortable.

It was the weekend, Chen Sufeng covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress his cough, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Chen Sufeng got up quickly, and quickly ran to open the door.

Lin Qiyuan stood at the door, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

Chen Sufeng was stunned: "Mr. Lin?"

Lin Xiyuan looked calm, stepped past him and walked in, Chen Sufeng turned his head and looked at Lin Xiyuan walking in the living room as if no one was around.

Looking around, for a long time, Lin Xiyuan turned around and looked at Chen Sufeng. Chen Sufeng stood there. After realizing it, he hurriedly entertained the guests, served tea and water, and coughed a few times in the middle.

Lin Xiyuan didn't make a sound, and after Chen Sufeng made a series of movements, he asked him what he wanted to do today.

Lin Qiyuan said, "I have something to do."

Chen Sufeng looked up at him, Lin Qiyuan didn't make a sound, just stretched out his right hand which was hung with a plastic bag.

Chen Sufeng cast his gaze over it and landed on the box that could be glimpsed in the bag, understood what he meant, and quickly took out the cold medicine and drank it.

Lin Qiyuan delivered the medicine, but did not leave.Chen Sufeng simply asked him to stay for dinner. At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Sufeng was going to bed.

Lin Xiyuan watched in the living room, then followed Chen Sufeng to his room.

As soon as Chen Sufeng lay down on the bed, Lin Xiyuan walked in, sat on the head of the bed, took out cold medicine and fed him to drink, after taking the medicine, Chen Sufeng lay down on the pillow again.

Lin Xiyuan sat quietly at the head of the bed, while Chen Sufeng lay on the bed, the quilt on his body completely covered his whole body, and he just looked at him with his eyes open.

Lin Qiyuan was silent for a while, and said: "If you are sick, take medicine, don't wait by yourself."

Chen Sufeng could only nod his head.

There was a long silence.It was just the two of them in the quiet room.

At this time, Lin Qiyuan suddenly said, "Why don't you live in my house."

Chen Sufeng opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect him to say this, and subconsciously refused: "No need, I'm fine here."