When the male protagonist has a slag detection system

When he saw Lin Jingyuan, the other party turned around and saw him. At that moment, Lin Jingyuan smiled like a second idiot who found the same kind, squeezed through the crowd and ran to him, and said happily: "My brother Ke, why are you here? Is he here to participate in the competition?" Let’s come and watch the game, it attracts a lot of strange people.”

"You came here to participate in the competition?" Gu Si glanced at the backpack on Lin Jingyuan's shoulder, "Only you?"

"No, Uncle Ximen sent me here. You've met the secretary who replaced my dad at school last time." Lin Jingyuan lifted the backpack strap on her shoulder, and looked behind Gu Si curiously, "Are you with me?" Is the teacher from the training institution here? In that case, my brother Ke is also going to participate in the competition."

"En." Gu Si should be casual.

Lin Jingyuan's eyes widened, and she couldn't bear it: "You will definitely win the first prize if you come to participate, what if I snatch it? Do you want me to let go, anyway, I am writing this just for fun, this time I still can't beat my dad, Come here for a walk."

"No, you perform normally." Gu Si didn't have the habit of letting others give in to him, let alone he didn't need Lin Jingyuan to let him in. "You are willing to listen to your father's advice to participate in the competition, why don't you study hard?"

When it comes to learning, Lin Jingyuan's small face wrinkled, and she was miserable: "Is that something that humans can learn? In my opinion, infinite intervals are like heavenly scriptures. If I look at them twice more, I will fall asleep directly. Let me study hard." Those are for me to sleep forever."

Gu Si found it funny: "Well, in your eyes, studying is an insurmountable difficulty."

"Yeah, that's why I admire you, Brother Ke, for being able to pass the tenth grade. If this grade is given to me, my dad will be happy to frame it and hang it up. That's right." After Lin Jingyuan talked nonsense, she remembered Gu Si two days ago. Asked about him, and saw Uncle Ximen who was still socializing in the crowd, turned his head and said to Gu Si, "I asked Uncle Ximen, he and your mother only talked about study, nothing else. Actually Uncle Ximen, I heard that he is not very good in private life, and he always likes to play with other people's feelings. I forgot to ask, Brother Ke, why do you want me to ask Uncle Ximen?"

"It's nothing." Gu Si got the news he wanted, and turned away Lin Jingyuan's attention, "Your Uncle Ximen is here."

Lin Jingyuan turned around reflexively, and sure enough, she saw Secretary Ximen walking towards this side after finishing the courteous conversation with others.

"Hey, Uncle Ximen looks handsome in this way." Lin Jingyuan suddenly said something.

Gu Si smiled: "The charm of a mature man will make him look more handsome."

Lin Jingyuan looked back at him with bright eyes, raised her hand and gave a thumbs up: "My brother Ke is right."

Ever since he promised Jiang Biyun to take the ninth grade exam that day, when he returned to the classroom, Lin Jingyuan's address to him had changed. No matter how Gu Si corrected him, Lin Jingyuan would not change his words, and in the end he could only let the other party go.Fortunately, I got used to it after listening to it.

Secretary Ximen came over and saw Gu Si, with a wider smile on his face: "Student Shen Yike, we meet again."

"Mr. Ximen." Gu Si greeted with a light nod.

"Your mother didn't come over today?" Secretary Ximen asked politely, not seeing Jiang Biyun beside him.

Gu Si pointed to Old Wei who was explaining the layout of the venue to the students not far away: "I came here with the teacher."

Secretary Ximen seemed a little surprised when he saw Old Wei. He really didn't expect Jiang Biyun to let Gu Si follow the teacher.That day, he and Jiang Biyun added contact information to each other. He had checked this Ms. Jiang, and if he didn't check, he wouldn't know.Wherever the child goes, she will follow.

Secretary Ximen was shocked and at the same time felt sympathetic to Gu Si, who was only sixteen years old. He had probably lived like this since he was a child, not to mention the pressure, there must be a psychological shadow, and thinking of Gu Si's usual introversion and timidity, his sympathy was almost overflowing.But that's all, outsiders will at most sigh about the family affairs of other families and won't take much care of them.

During the occasional conversation, he felt that Jiang Biyun was very gentle, and sometimes he was quite understanding, but he didn't know much about it, so it wasn't particularly clear.

When I saw Gu Si who came out with the teacher in the gymnasium today, Secretary Ximen felt strange.

"I heard from the young master that Yike's grades are very good, but I didn't expect that he is also good at calligraphy." Secretary Ximen said with a smile.

Gu Si replied politely: "It can't be called attainment, just study for a while. The teacher insisted that this competition is a rare opportunity, let us come and experience it, and said that the most important thing is to participate."

Ximen's secretary looked understanding: "Yes, I can't compare what I write, and I don't know whether my writing is good or not. Your teacher is interested."

"Shen Yike." The old Wei over there called out, seeing Gu Si turning his head, he raised his hand and gestured for the admission ticket in his hand.

Gu Si nodded, then turned to look at Lin Jingyuan and Secretary Ximen: "The teacher called me, I'll go first."

"Okay, okay, my brother Ke, don't worry, even if you lose to me, you are still my brother Ke." Lin Jingyuan said with a smile, and waved her hand to let Gu Si go quickly.

Secretary Ximen nodded gently and politely, and watched Gu Si walk up to the teacher in a few steps with his long legs, and handed over the admission ticket in his hand. He listened earnestly, and his side face resembled that of Jiang Biyun, who was smiling so sweetly that day.

"Uncle Ximen, why are you looking at Brother Ke like that?" Lin Jingyuan looked at him strangely, a little puzzled, "Although my Brother Ke is beautiful and beautiful, I feel a little bad when you look at it this way."

"What are you thinking?" Secretary Ximen came back to her senses, and poked Lin Jingyuan's head dumbfoundingly, "Uncle likes beautiful women, and has no other interest in your brother Ke. I just want to ask him how he studied. I'll give you some money." Learn from the scriptures, do you understand?"

"Forget it." Lin Jingyuan said bitterly, "He is the way of a top student, and my kind of elm is not suitable. Let's go, we need to check the admission ticket here."

The competition is divided into preliminary rounds and final rounds, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.This is the first session to check the admission ticket.

Fortunately, the competition venue was chosen in the stadium, which is wide enough.Thirty tables can be set up. As soon as nine o'clock arrives, the contestants holding the examination admission ticket find their seats along the number plate standing on the edge of the table, stand still and wait for the writing questions on the big screen behind the main examination table in front of them.

The organizers didn't write any ink, and released the title of this writing on the big screen: Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow".

This topic is too long to write, and it is easy to get tired.This is a trick hidden by the organizers. The contestants are all teenagers. In this way, not only their academic performance can be tested, but also their endurance can be tested.Writing brush characters is a very grueling thing. If you can't calm down, the characters you write are also floating.Naturally, what the organizers want are high-quality talents who are calm and capable and can stand out in the competition.

Song of Everlasting Regret was mean to Gu Si, he brewed his emotions a little, spread out the paper, held his breath, and began to write the first line on the paper: The Emperor of Han's love for the country [note].

After writing these seven characters, his hand felt a little better. He stretched his wrist before continuing to write.When he finished writing the last word, he breathed heavily. He hadn't written seriously for a long time. After silently writing a song of eternal regret, he felt a sense of hearty joy. He couldn't help but write a little more. Thinking of this In the competition, I had to stop writing regrettably.

After carefully washing and hanging up the brush, Gu Si raised his head and looked around. Lin Jingyuan, who was obliquely in front of him, also wrote to the back.Although the second generation of the rich said that their academic performance is not very good, they have never lagged behind in Chinese, which probably has something to do with the need to use poems and sentences to practice calligraphy.

When the time for the preliminary competition is up, the contestants will leave in an orderly manner. After one hour, the final list will be announced at the notice outside the venue, and the Weibo will be synchronized.At this moment, the journalists who followed the whole process rushed to the organizer, wanting to get first-hand news, but the organizer's mouth was tighter than a clam shell, they couldn't ask anything, they could only wait for the result.

After leaving the stadium, Lin Jingyuan ran up to Gu Si again: "Brother Ke, can you have lunch with me?"

Gu Si didn't speak, and looked at Old Wei inquiringly.

Old Wei knew that it was rare for him to have the opportunity to go in and out freely. It was normal to want to eat and chat with friends, not to mention that there was an adult by his friend's side. He said kindly: "Go, don't delay the afternoon game."

The result hasn't come out yet, and Old Wei has already confirmed that he will enter. This kind of self-confidence attracted Lin Jingyuan to take a few more glances.

"Understood, teacher." Gu Si watched Lao Wei take the other students away, turned around and saw Lin Jingyuan's slightly puzzled expression, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there something wrong with my teacher?"

"No." Lin Jingyuan waved his hand and said hesitantly, "I just think he has great confidence in you and is sure that you will enter the final. I don't even have that confidence."

"If you want, Mr. Ximen can satisfy you." Gu Si glanced at Secretary Ximen.

"If the young master needs it, I can say it." Secretary Ximen said very cooperatively.

Lin Jingyuan had one head and two big ones, and he said as if begging for mercy: "Brother Ke, I'm the one who talks too much, don't bury me, I can't handle it."

After apologizing to Gu Si, Lin Jingyuan looked at Secretary Ximen who was helping to make fun of her, and said angrily, "Uncle Ximen, why are you joining in the fun? With my dad's salary, you help others make fun of me."

"Yike is not someone else." Secretary Ximen said with a smile.

These words made Gu Si's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but look at Secretary Ximen. Could it be that he and Jiang Biyun really have some sort of relationship?

"He's your brother Ke, and I'm helping you by helping him." Secretary Ximen said quietly.

Lin Jingyuan rolled her eyes, patted Gu Si on the shoulder, and let him go with her: "Uncle Ximen has started to speak glibly in front of me, it seems that he plans to change the people around him."

"What nonsense are you kidding?" Secretary Ximen said with a dumb smile, and followed the two of them to the parking lot.

His eyes fell on the back of Gu Si's head.During the calligraphy competition, Jiang Biyun contacted him and asked him which way to go if he won the first prize in the calligraphy competition.At that time, he replied that students should pay more attention to their studies, but Jiang Biyun refreshed his three views.

Seeing Gu Si now, I can't help feeling a little different.Pity for a smart kid.

Going out to eat with Lin Jingyuan, Gu Situ felt at ease.

Lin Jingyuan lived up to his expectations, taking him to eat hot pot, this kind of eating takes time, but the advantage is that it is lively and comfortable, no one around knows you, will not point fingers at you, and make a lot of noise.There are also people who can chat, talk and laugh together, and feel very comfortable.

Gu Si liked this feeling.

Halfway through the meal, Lin Jingyuan asked: "Brother Ke, how sure are you of taking the ninth grade in this monthly exam? Do you need me to pay you for a tutor?"

Gu Si scooped up a piece of freshly blanched fat beef, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth. He squinted his eyes because of the delicious taste: "No, if you're thinking about it, I'll hire a tutor for you."

"I'll forget it, don't waste money for my dad." Lin Jingyuan has a good self-awareness, "Brother Ke, your mother wants you to be the first in the exam so much, why doesn't she enroll you in a cram school?"

"Because it's okay if I don't go to cram school. If I do, I might not even pass the ninth grade. Why don't you tell me that she didn't enroll me?" Gu Si picked up a piece of potato to eat, and had dinner with friends who could chat, and the same goes for vegetarian dishes. Delicious, "eat quickly."

Lin Jingyuan looked at him sympathetically, ate a few mouthfuls, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I was quite worried when I was at the same table with you at the beginning."

"Huh?" Gu Si raised his eyes and returned a puzzled look, not quite understanding where this worry came from.

Lin Jingyuan put down her chopsticks embarrassingly, picked up the water glass, and covered the gossip on her face: "The classmates said that you have a close mother who protects you so well that the good ones can be close to you, and the bad ones are blocked. I am bad in the eyes of many people. Your mother knows that I am at the same table as you, so you have to say that I am ashamed. The most important thing is whether you will treat me coldly because I am a poor student. Me, I'm afraid I won't be able to get along with my deskmate, so I don't have homework to copy."

Gu Si glanced at Secretary Ximen, who had a very low sense of presence, before saying, "My mother and I see things from different angles, don't worry."

"I'm so familiar with you, of course I don't worry. I have no other meaning in telling you this, but to treat you as a good brother." Lin Jingyuan smirked, his face was full of sighs, probably because he didn't expect that he could be in the eyes of his classmates. The lonely and good students become brothers, eat and drink together, and even try to skip class by jumping over the wall.

It wasn't enough to sigh in her heart, Lin Jingyuan raised the water glass and held it in front of Gu Si: "Respect."

Gu Si accepted this respect inexplicably, and while he was eating, Secretary Ximen's cell phone beeped. He opened it silently and found that it was from Jiang Biyun. It may be that he had contacted Gu Si's instructor beforehand. I'm sure, please open a video, she wants to see Gu Si.

Secretary Ximen didn't rush to reply, he planned to ask Gu Si first: "Student Yike, your mother wants to see you, look..."

Secretary Ximen handed the phone to him, his eyes were full of inquiries, which meant that he wanted to make decisions by himself.

Gu Si reached out to take the phone and took the initiative to send a video to Jiang Biyun.

Jiang Biyun got through quickly. Seeing Gu Si's face, Jiang Biyun asked in a tone of concern that he had never seen before: "How do you feel in the preliminary round? Are you sure you will make it to the final?"

"I have no experience in participating for the first time, so I don't know how to calculate it. I won't know until the results come out." Gu Si answered honestly. Considering that there were outsiders, he patiently repeated what Old Wei had said before, "Teacher Wei said that I can enter. .”

Jiang Biyun didn't forget how he went to participate in the competition, and felt that he could only half believe what Old Wei said: "Okay, it's better to be able to enter the finals, and it's okay if you can't."

It is estimated that this remark is also taken into account that outsiders are talking.

This thoughtfulness made Gu Si feel strange, because Jiang Biyun didn't particularly consider outsiders when talking to him, so today's show is to act for others?

Want to reverse her too strict image in the eyes of others?

Gu Si raised his eyes and looked at Secretary Ximen, who was still fishing for vegetables. What would Jiang Biyun usually chat with this secretary?

"Eat well first, and if you really make it to the finals, then play well." Jiang Biyun said again.

To be honest, Gu Si was really not used to her talking to him so gently, and it was hard to say anything else, so he nodded and agreed.

After finishing the call in a few words, Gu Si returned the phone to Secretary Ximen: "Thank you."

Secretary Ximen smiled and said, "You're welcome, Ms. Jiang is still so concerned about Yike."

Gu Si smiled and said nothing. When he hung up the video just now, he accidentally saw the word calligraphy mentioned in the chat between Secretary Ximen and Jiang Biyun.I can't blame him for being sensitive, it's really a coincidence at this time, he participated in the calligraphy competition, Jiang Biyun chatted with Secretary Ximen about calligraphy, whether he was chatting with someone in the name of asking for advice or had other intentions, he had no way of knowing.

Jiang Biyun is not a person who can listen to other people's suggestions, especially when it comes to children's education.Otherwise, Shen Kai wouldn't feel so powerless.

But what's the use of Jiang Biyun chatting well with Secretary Ximen?

Gu Si didn't quite understand.

"I'm so satisfied with this meal." Lin Jingyuan patted her stomach and hiccupped, "Is it almost time? The results of the preliminary round should be out."

Before the words finished, Ximen's secretary's mobile phone notification rang again.

This time Secretary Ximen was all smiles after watching it, and said to the two of them, "You both made it to the finals, play well this afternoon."

Lin Jingyuan was not surprised at all that she was able to enter, but when she heard that Gu Si had entered, she was very happy. She grabbed Gu Si's arm and shook it excitedly: "Brother Ke, did you hear that you entered the finals? I didn't expect you to be so talented." Talent, generally those who can enter the finals have a few brushes."

"You're also pretty good." Gu Si said sincerely, the rich second generation's calligraphy skills are not bad, otherwise they wouldn't be able to enter the finals.

Originally, she praised people well, but unexpectedly she was praised instead. Lin Jingyuan was a little embarrassed: "That's the only way I can do it."

Secretary Ximen, who was quiet and silent, sent Jiang Biyun the list of the finals. Here, he took Gu Si and Lin Jingyuan to pay the bill. He planned to find a coffee shop and go to the stadium when the finals came.

At noon in autumn, the sun was so warm that it made people feel lazy. Lin Jingyuan and Gu Si leaned against the glass window, like a pair of lazy cats.

"Brother Ke, don't you consider buying a mobile phone?" Lin Jingyuan asked in a vague voice. The sun is really too warm, making people drowsy.

Gu Si half-opened his eyes, and didn't care too much, and said, "It doesn't matter if it's there or not."

"How could it be indifferent?" Lin Jingyuan suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at him in disbelief, "Don't you want to use your mobile phone to play games and watch TV to flirt with girls?"

Gu Si shook his head: "There is no need for that."

Lin Jingyuan was shocked by this answer, and found her own voice after a long time: "Brother Ke's realm is really different from mine. I don't feel like I can live a day without a mobile phone."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Gu Si looked at Lin Jingyuan in surprise, "The phone is a new type of virus, this is it."

"No, don't you think it's inconvenient to contact without a mobile phone? For example, now, you are in the gymnasium and I am here. If you want to invite you for a cup of tea, it is difficult to find someone. Are you right?" Lin Jingyuan's metaphor pokes into Gu Secretary's heart.

That being said, thinking of Jiang Biyun's character, Gu Si chose not to own a mobile phone: "My mother wouldn't buy it for me."

It's not that the family is poor, it's that Jiang Biyun will feel that with a mobile phone, he will play with things and lose his mind.When the time comes to cause a quarrel, it is not good for anyone.

"Then I'll secretly give you one?" Lin Jingyuan said cautiously, "As a grateful gift to you, you copied my homework for me, and because you failed to skip class with me, I was forced to take the ninth grade exam. In the end, you have to accept the blame."

Gu Si raised his eyelids, and looked at Lin Jingyuan who tried every means to stuff his cell phone with a half-smile: "You don't get paid for nothing, besides, these things are all because of my mother, not just because of you, don't blame yourself so much .”

"The more you say that, the more I blame myself." Lin Jingyuan said.

Gu Si felt that the rich second generation was probably just trying to give him something, so in order to dispel his thoughts, he said sternly: "It's really unnecessary, maybe my mother will find out that I have a mobile phone, and she will be more strict with me, and the mobile phone will become a disaster , are you right?"

Lin Jingyuan thought about what he said, and it was true, she immediately didn't care about giving away the mobile phone.

Gu Si looked at Secretary Ximen next to him again, recalling what he told the system that day, this is soy sauce that will appear several times more, does it mean that Secretary Ximen is not the one who made Jiang Biyun stumble?

[I know I can't ask to see the chat records between Jiang Biyun and Secretary Ximen, so can you tell me, is Jiang Biyun talking about family or simply complaining and talking with him? ] Gu Si asked.

[Talk. ] The system can still answer this question.

[Okay, let me ask you again, if I prevent Jiang Biyun’s tragedy from happening, make her feel guilty towards me, recognize the reality and live a good life, will it be considered a successful enlightenment? ] Gu Si asked very seriously, [As mentioned earlier, I followed the development of the plot, or promoted it, and never thought of stopping or making Bai Lianhua change her mind. ]

The system was silent for a moment, probably looking through the records, and answered after a long time: [It is reasonable to say that it is possible. ]

[That's good. ] Gu Si felt a lot relieved when he got the answer.

If he prevents Jiang Biyun from turning into a white lotus, and makes the other party realize that she has made a mistake in teaching the child, so that she clearly realizes that her attitude towards the child in the past is not correct, and then makes people feel guilty, that is also a kind of enlightenment.

Gu Si, who had made up his mind, was determined to win the calligraphy final in the afternoon.No matter what, take the first prize and give it back to Jiang Biyun to see his attitude.

The money that should be given to Shen Kai still has to be given, he has to make two preparations, it depends on the development after this competition.

The finals started at 01:30 in the afternoon. Gu Si and Lin Jingyuan arrived at [-]:[-]. Old Wei led the students to come earlier than them. When he saw Gu Si, Old Wei waved and led the students to him in a soft voice. Relaxing: "Don't be nervous, I asked someone to ask the judges of the organizer, they like your handwriting very much, just play your best in the finals in the afternoon, and be normal."

Gu Si wasn't nervous at all: "Well, thank you teacher."

Old Wei smiled: "You're welcome, I won the first prize, and the teacher will treat you to dinner tonight."

"Really?" asked a student who came over, "Then I would like to thank the teacher for the treat."

"While going, eating and drinking can't control your mouth." Old Wei said unhappily, "Last year at least you made it to the finals, but this year you were killed in front of the gate in the preliminary round. You are still a setback."

"I don't want to either." The student smiled, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Gu Si, "Isn't it student Shen who will help the teacher realize his dream? I'll just be a bystander."

"But shut up." Old Wei was afraid that Gu Si would be affected by what his classmates said, so he quickly turned his head and scolded him, then looked at Gu Si again, Old Wei still had such a good face, "Don't listen to his nonsense, you write yours carefully."

Even without old Wei's words of comfort, Gu Si still planned to write well, it was related to the mission goal, and he was duty bound.

His face was calm: "Teacher, don't worry, ordinary people won't affect me."

That classmate's jealous face was too obvious, so Gu Si didn't have good things to say about others.

He retorted without lightness, which made the classmate so angry that he just wanted to open his mouth to curse, when he saw Old Wei turned his head and looked at him with lightning eyes, and suddenly couldn't say a word.Being stared at by Lao Wei's death, it is unavoidable to feel uneasy.Fortunately, old Wei saw that the person was silent, so he turned his head and explained a few words.

"Go, let's go in." Old Wei saw the door of the hall opened, and led the students over.

The same process as in the morning, at 01:30 on time, the final of the calligraphy competition began.

This time there are more requests, a set of block script and running script, plus an inscription for a painting.

The time limit for the test is one and a half hours.

It took Gu Si an hour and 10 minutes to finish it all.

After the preliminary round, only ten places entered the final round, so the final result came out very quickly, within half an hour, the final result came out.

When the organizer stood on the high platform, Gu Si found that both the old Wei on his left and Lin Jingyuan on the right were nervous, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.