Fast Transmigration: Perfect Life

Although Lin Qiyuan didn't express his opinion, Chen Sufeng took it as his acquiescence, and every day after school, he took the recipes in the kitchen and compared them, while doing it himself.

Chen Sufeng made simple dishes first, made a tomato scrambled egg, a fried potato shreds, put them on the dining table with a plate, put the rice into a bowl, and then asked Mr. Lin to eat.

Lin Qiyuan came over, moved the chair and sat down on it, while Chen Sufeng, who was sitting opposite, looked at Lin Qiyuan nervously.

Lin Qiyuan looked at the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, put a dish into the bowl and started eating.

Chen Sufeng was calm on the surface, but he was uneasy in his heart. He felt very nervous at the moment, but he saw Lin Qiyuan's expression was calm, eating with chopsticks, and after eating, he put the chopsticks on the plate to pick up vegetables, just like usual.

He didn't speak while eating, and the bowl soon bottomed out, Lin Qiyuan got up, went to the kitchen to fill another bowl of rice and came back.

Chen Sufeng stared at Lin Qiyuan.

This was his first time cooking, Lin Xiyuan didn't say it was good or bad, Chen Sufeng didn't know what he meant, looked at it, Chen Sufeng also took the chopsticks to pick up the dish, put it in his mouth and tasted it, Couldn't taste anything.

After Lin Xiyuan finished eating, she took the clean bowl and got up silently. Chen Sufeng who was on the side saw it with sharp eyes, and quickly reached out to stop her: "I'll do it."

"Mr. Lin, let me do it."

Seeing this, Lin Qiyuan silently sat back on the chair.

Chen Sufeng stopped Lin Qiyuan from leaving the seat, lowered his head to quickly pick up rice in the bowl, and after eating, took the two of them's bowls and chopsticks, and went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

In the evening, Chen Sufeng went to the kitchen to peel and cut the apples, put them on a glass plate and served them to Lin Qiyuan who was watching TV in the living room, and then went back to his room to do his homework.

After half an hour, Lin Qiyuan took the initiative to go to his room, and Chen Sufeng raised his head when he heard footsteps.

Lin Xiyuan asked: "Is there anything you don't understand?" Lin Xiyuan looked at Chen Sufeng and said, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Chen Sufeng nodded.

After living in Lin Xiyuan's house, I have to say that it is much more convenient.

Taking a car to and from school saves a lot of time, and he can spend more time on reading.Coupled with the fact that Lin Qiyuan provided all kinds of books, and he himself is a teacher, he can receive guidance anytime and anywhere, and Chen Sufeng's overall score has obviously improved.

After the last time, the class went through another language test. When Cui Daxian walked up to the podium holding the test papers, he distributed the papers.

A smile appeared on Teacher Cui's face, and he said: "Student Liang Yongmu got a high score, work hard and keep it up."

Teacher Cui praised Chen Sufeng greatly, and there was a burst of laughter in the class, and everyone's eyes were cast on Chen Sufeng.

Chen Sufeng was watched with surprised eyes by everyone, and he was very calm in his heart. He knew that after Mr. Cui questioned himself last time, he had to take the exam again to prove himself to them.

When the classroom became quieter, Chen Sufeng calmly went up to get the test paper and came back.This time, he checked his paper carefully, thought about the wrong questions, then looked up and listened to the teacher explaining the answers, thinking that he would not be wrong next time.

After class, the students were still noisy and talking to Chen Sufeng. After a while, someone came up to chat with him.

A male classmate smiled all over his face: "You got a high score in Chinese."

Chen Sufeng looked at him quietly for a while, then nodded.

The male student blushed, feeling interested, took the nearby chair and sat down, looked at Chen Sufeng: "Hey, Liang Yongmu, let me ask you, your grades are usually average, why did you suddenly pass the exam, how did you do it?" ?”

Chen Sufeng replied: "Just take the exam like that, study hard and review."

Hearing Chen Sufeng's answer, the male student said in novelty, "You've worked so hard."

In this way, the two chatted for a long time, asking and answering, they talked more and more speculatively, suddenly the class bell rang, the male student looked back, then turned around and said: "Class is about to start, Liang Yongmu, you seem It's not what I thought it was."

Chen Sufeng became interested in this, and asked: "Then what kind of person do you think I am usually?"

He heard the words and thought about it, and said: "I don't talk much, usually I don't say a word, because I think you are difficult to get along with."

The two chatted for a few more days, when the male student saw the teacher walking to the door of the classroom, he left here and hurried back to his seat.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Sufeng was picking up a kitchen knife, when he heard the sound of the door opening from behind, he walked out of the kitchen.

Lin Qiyuan walked in, dressed in casual clothes, tall and straight, with a shopping bag hanging on his left arm.

Chen Sufeng called out: "Teacher Lin."

Lin Xiyuan hummed, and then handed the shopping bag in front of him. Chen Sufeng glanced at Lin Xiyuan, but he took the bag without making a sound.

Chen Sufeng looked down and saw that in the bag was a new men's clothing suitable for boys. Chen Sufeng was surprised, and quickly raised his head to look at Lin Qiyuan: "Mr. Lin, you are—"

Lin Qiyuan: "Try it."

Chen Sufeng felt overwhelmed at once, and gave himself a set a while ago, and Lin Xiyuan bought another set for himself not long after, and he quickly declined, but Lin Xiyuan said: "I can't return it."

Lin Xiyuan pushed the bag in front of him, Chen Sufeng stood still, and whispered: "No need, I already have it."

Lin Qiyuan said calmly: "You only have a new set of clothes. There are many new clothes for other children's children. You only have one piece, which is not too much. Don't refuse anymore. I am your teacher, so it is right to do so."

Seeing this, Chen Sufeng could only accept it.

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After Chen Sufeng took a shower, he went to the living room to watch TV for a while, and when it was time, he quietly ran into the room.

Chen Sufeng was facing the tutoring book, and the soft yellow halo of the desk lamp illuminated the desk. He was sitting on the computer chair and was shaking leisurely. Suddenly, he heard a sound, the door opened, and Lin Qiyuan walked in.

Lin Qiyuan walked slowly, came over and sat down by the bed, looked up and saw a pile of books in front of Chen Sufeng, glanced at them, looked away, picked up a newspaper and read it.

Chen Sufeng continued to do homework.

Lin Qiyuan usually doesn't talk much. He reads more and listens to music occasionally, but it doesn't disturb his study.

After an unknown period of time, Chen Sufeng closed the Chinese book, took the book aside, and then glanced at the math book in front of him. Chen Sufeng felt bored, and couldn't help but look up at Lin Qiyuan.

Lin Qiyuan has a handsome face and fair skin. His lips are light in color, and his lips are pursed to give people a sense of abstinence.

He was crossing his legs by the bed, his posture was elegant and leisurely. Chen Sufeng was staring at him intently. He suddenly leaned over and picked up the homework on the table, and held it up to him for a look.

"Why, it's all blank, don't you know how to do it?" Lin Xiyuan glanced at it, then looked away at Chen Sufeng.

"I haven't written it yet." Chen Sufeng withdrew his mind, and hurriedly grabbed the homework in Lin Xiyuan's hand. Lin Xiyuan watched him lower his head and threw himself on the homework, looked at it for a while, and then lowered his head to read the book again.

The two faced each other quietly like this, occasionally the sound of Lin Qiyuan flipping a book could be heard in the silent room.

Lin Xiyuan looked down at the book, occasionally looked up, and saw Chen Sufeng's concentrated back, Lin Xiyuan suddenly took advantage of Chen Sufeng's unawareness, leaned over and glanced: "There are still some things I haven't done."

Chen Sufeng suddenly heard Lin Xiyuan's voice, and subconsciously covered the empty question with his hand.

But Lin Xiyuan had already seen it, so he came over and put one hand on the table, bent over to give him some directions, and asked if he understood while teaching. Chen Sufeng hurriedly filled in the answer, and hurriedly explained it.

Usually when I am alone, I am more casual. There is more Lin Xiyuan in the room. Chen Sufeng is somewhat uncomfortable. Perhaps because of his status as a student, whenever Lin Xiyuan comes, he has to sit up straight, especially knowing that Teacher Lin is watching from behind. He consciously straightened his back, and now that Lin Qiyuan hadn't left, Chen Sufeng took some textbooks to pass the time.

Chen Sufeng read a book slowly to pass the time, Lin Xiyuan raised his head occasionally, seeing that he was still studying hard, he didn't disturb him, and when it was bedtime, Lin Xiyuan left the room.