Learning God told me to drink more hot water [Rebirth]

When the two returned to the classroom, the bell rang for the lunch break. The heat of the mobilization meeting had not dissipated, and there were constant whispers in the classroom.Lin Yu put on one earphone, and then handed the other to An Cheng. The gentle and gentle piano music flowed into her ears. Lin Yu whispered to An Cheng, "Go to sleep."

An Cheng nodded, lay down on his stomach, faced Lin Yu and closed his eyes gently.

The noise of class one was finally interrupted by the patrolling teacher, and everyone became quiet. The lunch break, the writing of the questions, and the writing of the questions returned to the former tranquility.

The first class in the afternoon was Chinese. Lin Yu took out the textbook from the belly of the desk, glanced puzzled at An Cheng who was still in a daze beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before An Cheng could answer this question, the long-lost 17 uttered in Lin Yu's mind again,【He's finished】

At this time, An Cheng also came back to his senses, shook his head, "It's okay."

But that obviously didn't look like nothing was going on, Lin Yu looked away in doubt, and asked 17 in his mind——

- do you know something

【... Cough, what, you don't care where I've been during this time? 】

- totally, don't care.

Anyway, 17 is not always there, occasionally disappears for a long time, and occasionally reappears with him, he is used to it, and is not surprised at 17's coming and going without a trace.

Unable to arouse Lin Yu's interest, 17 had no choice but to resort to another trick, and said mysteriously: [Wait a minute, you must pay attention to every word the Chinese teacher says, it has something to do with An Cheng]

The last sentence really managed to arouse Lin Yu's interest. He put down the pen in his hand and looked up at the blackboard. Just in time, the Chinese teacher walked in with a pile of test papers with a livid face.

Probably aware of the very strange expression on the language teacher's face, the students in Class [-] stopped whispering and looked at the podium anxiously and confusedly.

Just when the Chinese teacher's slap was about to be slapped on the podium, An Cheng stood up, admitted his mistake very sincerely, and said first: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

A class of students turned around in doubt, "???"

An Cheng's apology caught the Chinese teacher by surprise in an instant, and his breath stuck in his throat, neither up nor down, "You...do you have any opinions on me?"

An Cheng shook his head, his long eyelashes drooping, "No, teacher, you are fine, it's my own problem."

Lin Yu approached quietly, covered his mouth slightly with one hand, his eyes still fell on the Chinese teacher, and asked secretly, "What happened?"

In such a tense situation, An Cheng still doted on Lin Yu and answered him thoughtfully, "During the exam, I didn't write ancient poems to fill in the blanks."

Lin Yu: "..."

This is probably going to be beaten to death by the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher took a few deep breaths, looked in An Cheng's direction, and then all of them disappeared.There is no way, An Cheng's face is too obedient, his tone is soft, and his expression is full of guilt. Even if she didn't give a definite reason, she has already found countless excuses for An Cheng in her mind.

In short, no matter what the reason is, it is definitely not against her.She believed that An Cheng was not that kind of person.

"Come to my office after class." After saying this, the Chinese teacher motioned An Cheng to sit down first, and then asked the class representative to distribute the papers.

Compared with the six points in the previous mid-term exam, An Cheng also scored 141 points in the exam this time.But this doesn't mean that An Cheng can't be criticized, she still has to have a good talk with An Cheng.

After An Cheng sat down, Lin Yu couldn't control his curiosity, lowered his voice and asked, "Why don't you write ancient poems to fill in the blanks?"

The last time An Cheng was so sleepy that he fell asleep in the examination room, and after waking up, he only had time to write ancient poems to fill in the blanks and multiple-choice questions, but he could understand.But this time, since the rest of the questions have already been written, why not write ancient poems to fill in the blanks?

An Cheng has a good memory, and there is no situation where he can't score those six points.And if he remembered correctly, when An Cheng stopped writing, there were still 10 minutes before the end of the exam.

Obviously I have time, I can memorize it, why don't I write it?

With such a big gap on the answer sheet, would you really not notice it?

Could it be... can't you write?

Lin Yu was taken aback by this thought of his own, only to realize that his palms were covered with sweat. Maybe he realized that An Cheng couldn't answer, and Lin Yu didn't want to embarrass him. Seeing that he took a piece of paper from the desktop, he still did not forget to thank him, "Thank you."

"Lin Yu your uncle!"

"Little beauty." Lin Yu blinked her innocent little eyes.

Xia Chujian immediately took out another card and stuffed it into Lin Yu's hand, "Why are you being polite to my sisters!"

Qin Zhouyu couldn't help but smacking his tongue, "I paid you back one second, and the next second I will be good to my sisters, women."

Xia Chujian slapped Qin Zhouyu on the back of the head, "Shut up."

Lin Yu sat down again, and was thinking about what new topic to use to skip the question just now, when he felt a cool touch on the back of his hand——An Cheng held his hand carefully.

Immediately afterwards, An Cheng said softly to him: "I'm afraid that I'm too good to attract others' envy and implicate you for no reason, so..."

An Cheng paused, then continued: "I can't write."

Lin Yu: "???"

An Cheng blinked his big innocent eyes.

Lin Yu was suddenly angry and funny, "Are you imitating me?"

An Cheng held back a smile and nodded, "Yes."

"you!"

An Cheng said again: "Because it's so cute, I couldn't help but want to try it."

This time, Lin Yucai really couldn't hold it back. He laughed out loud, then covered his mouth very badly, and looked at the cold face on the podium.

"So happy?" The Chinese teacher smiled slightly, "Then Lin Yuyou, stand up."

Lin Yu put down his hands and stood up obediently.

The Chinese teacher curled up his index finger and tapped lightly on the desk of the podium. The whole classroom was quiet, everyone's eyes were on Lin Yu, and then he heard the Chinese teacher say: "Then you come and rewrite this classical Chinese essay from the beginning. Translate it at the end."

Hearing this, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and let out a long breath, "Phew—it's okay, I know this."

Chinese teacher: "..."

A class of students: "..."

Some students in Class [-]: "Teacher, hit him! It's too arrogant!"

Qin Zhouyu immediately picked up the textbook, and said to the Chinese teacher righteously: "Teacher, as long as you say a word, I will do it immediately! It is absolutely unambiguous! He will be punished on the spot!"

Hearing the noisy voices from the audience, the Chinese teacher couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, let him translate first, I want to see how good he is. Don't worry, if he translates a wrong word, I will Do it yourself and definitely not let him go."

"I'm not afraid of you, cough!" Lin Yu cleared his throat, picked up the paper on the table, and began to translate.

He had read this classical Chinese essay a long time ago, and was surprised for a while when he got the test questions, but he had been guided by An Cheng before, and he knew every sentence and every word by heart, and now it is easy to translate.

After he finished translating the whole article fluently, those who said they wanted to "beat" him all fell silent.Lin Yu put down the paper in his hand, looked sideways at An Cheng, who gave him a thumbs up with a smile.

Even if An Cheng didn't speak, Lin Yu knew what the other party wanted to say.

An Cheng would tell him, it's great.

Lin Yu raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the podium again, "How about it, teacher, am I super super strong?"

Chinese teacher: "..."

The silence under the podium was broken, and the noise sounded again.

"I wanted to praise him just now, but now I want to hit him again."

"I guess the teacher must be struggling right now."

"Are you struggling to beat him or praise him?"

"Does this need to be entangled? This must be fought!"

The Chinese teacher raised his hand to interrupt the noise in the audience. With Lin Yu making such a fuss, the depression of the winter vacation has eased a lot. He shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Okay, Lin Yu, you sit down." Come on, let's finish this classical Chinese article."

As soon as Lin Yu sat down, 17 couldn't help but "tsk" and said after a while: [I always feel like I've been fed dog food]

It can't help here, and Lin Yu'an's relationship has stabilized. After all, he is still not as happy as going to No. [-] Middle School to see Cha Yu die.

- Don't doubt it, that's it.I can feed you more if you want.

[Okay, okay, stop talking] 17 interrupted Lin Yu, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a long time, and then pretended to be relaxed and asked, [By the way, that strange Where did you dream? 】

Lin Yu was stunned for a while, not understanding why 17 suddenly cared about this.But after thinking about it, he still replied:

- March 2015, 3.

He remembered very clearly that this date was written in An Cheng's diary.

[March...] After saying this, 3 fell silent.

It seems that there is still a long time before that time point, and it doesn't need to stare at Lin Yu every second for the time being, so it made a decision very quickly.

[Then I will continue to watch the theater! 】

Lin Yu: "..."

Before Lin Yu could speak again, 17 had already disappeared without a trace, so he had no choice but to give up.After a while, he picked up the pen on the table, twirled it between his fingers, and the appearance of that card appeared in his mind for no reason.

About the card, he thought for a long time, thinking about the difference between the scene in the dream and the reality, and why it was different, and thinking about what the dream brought to him by this card was trying to tell him.

But no matter what reason he imagined, a voice would appear in his mind, telling him——

Those dreams are An Cheng's secret.

It belongs to An Cheng, and it's all about his secret.

Perhaps on the day when the dream ended, he would truly become the one who understood An Cheng.