Yuan Shang gl

The author has something to say: I have written thirty chapters of this article, and the first one is considered complete. (There are three volumes in total) Well, I want to say that this was written when I was in the second year of junior high school, so the vocabulary in the first ten chapters is more or less monotonous, so please read on! ! !The latter part... Uh, not to mention that the writing is very good, at least it is much better than the previous one~~~ I still really want to write this story well, I hope everyone can read it patiently.Now that I am a freshman in high school, the new plot is basically updated once a week. As for the current thirty chapters, I will finish publishing them as soon as possible.Finally, I am a K-beast, I cannot call K--

The date of 'December 1991, 12' was displayed on the screen, and the curtain began with a cry of a baby.

(Hospital) "Oh, baby, don't cry, baby, don't cry..." said a man in his early thirties holding a baby.

"Come on, baby, look at the camera and smile!" The woman lying on the hospital bed next to her said with a smile.

While the family of three were laughing happily, the camera turned to the door, and a group of people poured in.

Then there's the side-to-side sway of the camera. . . . .

"Hey, don't squeeze! Yixin, you come to record." A steady male voice sounded, and then a funny old man appeared in front of him.It's really funny, but the old man who must be 60 years old has two flowers on his head. .

"Hahaha..." The crowd couldn't hold back the silence and laughed. The old man pretended to be angry, muttered a few times, and then quickly took out a rattle from his pocket to tease the baby.

"Giggle..." The baby laughed, and the old man laughed even more, and stepped forward to rub the baby's nose.

A seven-year-old boy squeezed forward and said to the old man, "Grandpa, let me see my sister, let me see too!"

The old man smiled, picked him up, and let him sit on his lap.

"Hee hee, my sister smiled, what a beautiful smile!" the boy cheered.

The man touched the boy's head and said to the old man, "Dad, what's the boy's name?"

The old man (I don't know what to call him--let's call him the old man first...) frowned and said: "Although she is a girl, according to our family's tradition, she and her brother are both 'strings' For this reason, the ancestors also handed down two jade pendants, one engraved with 'Jin' and the other engraved with 'Yin', her brother's name is Xian Jin, so she is naturally called Xian Yin."

The man looked hesitant, and said with a wry smile, "Dad, she's a girl, this name..."

"What's wrong with this name!" The old man became angry, like an old cat whose beard was burned.

"Hey, Yihuan! Dad, don't be angry, this baby, let's call him Xianyin, let's call him Xianyin, ah!" the woman said flatteringly to the old man.Presumably she was the man's wife and the mother of his children.

"Well, that's right!" The old man smiled, and it was so bright again.Ah, it turns out that the old man is like a child. .

In order to resolve this embarrassing situation, Yixin handed over the video recorder to the nurse, then blinked his eyes and encouraged everyone to say, "Come on, everyone, have a laugh! Smile!" Everyone understood what he meant, so they hugged Xiao Xianyin around.

"1, 2, 3!" With a click, everyone's laughter and Xiao Xianyin's way of shaking his head and waving his hands were fixed together.Everyone is smiling so sweetly. . .Huh?Finished playing?What, it turned out that someone was watching a videotape!Uh, but who is it? . .

(Camera shifts) There is a handsome boy sitting on the sofa. . "Second Miss! Second Miss!" Sorry, I'm a little demented. .It turned out to be a girl. .

"Butler, what's the matter?" Xianyin turned off the projector and stood up slowly.

"The old lady asked you to go to the collection room." The housekeeper said complimentingly.

"Well, I see." Xian Yin nodded, ready to leave. "Oh, by the way," Xianyin stopped suddenly, "Uncle Fu, change your words next time..." After finishing speaking, she walked out of the room slowly.

"Oh, I'm such an old fool!" The housekeeper slapped himself, this time it was the third time this month that he called 'Second Young Master' annoyed, but fortunately Xianyin didn't pursue it. .

Xianyin put both hands into his trouser pockets.Well, it seems that when I was a child, I didn't like the name of Fu Bo Er Miss Er Miss. .I really don't know what I was thinking when I was a child!

(Collection room) Xianyin approached the room and saw the old man. .Oh no, it's her grandpa. .Seeing grandpa studying something inside, he gently knocked on the door and said, "Grandpa, I'm here."

"Well, here we come..." The old man sitting in front of the desk didn't raise his head.In fact, he is a well-known historical research scholar in China, and everyone calls him Professor Ding.

"What do you want me to do, old man?" Xianyin walked forward slowly, pulled out the chair and sat down.Didn't grandpa know about my test scores this time? !

"That, Xianyin..." Professor Ding stood up and walked to the bookshelf, "How many characters in Chinese history do you know?"

"Uh, Xianyin is not talented, and she only knows Lishu at the highest level." Xianyin blushed, ah, last month, grandpa asked her to learn about fonts, who would have expected that she would take the exam today!Uh, it's even scarier than pursuing grades. .

"Well, it's good, it's good..." Professor Ding nodded, letting Xianyin breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come on, look, do you know this font?" Professor Ding took out the illustrated book and asked, pointing to a picture.

"I don't know..." Xianyin scratched his head, waiting for his grandfather to reprimand him.

"It's called Xiaozhuan." Professor Ding explained patiently, changing his normal routine.

"Oh! Little Zhuan!" Xian Yin looked very understanding.

"Hey, you bastard, it's Xiaozhuan, not Zhuan! If you speak so loudly, you won't be afraid that others will laugh at you!" A person walked in outside the door, hey, why did he look so familiar. .Oh, that man. .He is the eldest son of Professor Ding, named Ding Yihuan, and he is also a historical and archaeologist.

"Hee hee.. Grandpa's pronunciation is not standard!" Xian Yin said with an embarrassed smile.

"Nonsense!" Professor Ding tapped Xianyin's head, "It's you who didn't pay attention to what I said."

"Okay, okay, Grandpa, you can continue talking." Xian Yin didn't want to be called "unfilial" by his father, so he said unconvinced.

"Well. Now, look, these are the early oracle bone inscriptions, and this is the late oracle bone inscriptions..." Professor Ding talked like a flood.

(Two hours later) "This kind of font is a common font 3000 years ago..." Professor Ding said without changing his face.

"Ho..." Xianyin yawned, and at first glance, ah, hateful dad!Even slipped away early. .With a helpless face, she took a deep breath and said, "That, grandpa..."

"This is the Shang Dynasty... what?" Professor Ding seemed a little unresponsive. .

"If there is nothing else, let's call it a day." Xian Yin looked at him pitifully.

"Ahem... Do you understand?" Professor Ding raised his eyes and asked seriously.

"Yes, I understand everything!" Professor Xianyin Yexue Ding raised his face and said.

"Then...then you go!" Professor Ding said angrily.

"Hehe, thank you Grandpa!" Xianyin ran out in a hurry, but she didn't listen to it at all, let's talk about it later!

(Lobby) "Ah~ Dad, you are here watching TV with your brother!" Xianyin managed to escape the 'magic sound' of 'Ding Tangseng' and yelled at the leisurely dad.

"Idiot, don't you understand your grandfather's temper, you can run away yourself!" Yihuan said with a look of "Jiang is still old and spicy".

"Hehe. Just stop arguing...Xianyin, don't be angry, let's sit down and watch a movie together." Xianjin shook his head left and right, indicating that the seat is spacious.

"Uh, no, I'll go back to my room to read for the monthly exam tomorrow..." Xian Yin looked tired.Obviously, she was tortured by Professor Ding.

(Xianyin's room) "Ah, my mother... You said the editor of this math book was full or something, why did he complicate such a simple life problem! 1+1 Just make a 'x, y, k, a, b,'..." Xian Yin took the math book and fell on the bed, flipping through it casually while saying "heavy resentment". .After a while, she fell asleep with her math book in her arms.

Alas, the child of today. . .But that's right, the editor was really full. . (Suddenly another old math man came out, and the author was thrown away by pia..)

(The next morning) "Hey, Xianyin, Xianyin!" Xianjin called in front of Xianyin's bed.

"What's the matter, don't disturb me..." Xianyin muttered, and continued to fall asleep again.

"Hey, wake up, it's 7:[-]!" Xian Jin pulled back her quilt and raised her voice.

"Oh, what's the hurry, I usually go to school at 8 o'clock, I won't say I'm late..." Xianyin pulled back the quilt and continued to sleep soundly.

"That's it... But didn't you say yesterday that you will have an exam today?" Xian Jin walked out of the room, feeling strange while muttering.

"Hmm... Exam?... Exam!" Xianyin was stimulated by these two words, got up and put on his clothes, and rushed out the door, almost knocking his brother down the stairs.

"Hey, didn't you say there's no need to rush!" Xian Jin said angrily.

"I just want to go in before the 'Tigress', I'm not in a hurry!" Xianyin still defended himself, and after washing up, he rushed out of the house in embarrassment.

(School) The morning sun shines on every inch of the campus bit by bit, the trees enjoy the sunshine, the birds fly everywhere, the teaching building of the third year of senior high school is quiet, and everyone is nervous about today's exam. .

"Squeak---squeak---squeak---" Xianyin's shoes just arrived at the door of the classroom. .

"Ding Xianyin!!" A 'loud noise' made the bird fold its wings in fright, and the leaves floated to the big pond. . .

"Hehe..." Xianyin pulled his coat and smiled wryly at the teacher in charge.

"What are you laughing at! You're usually late, but you're late for today's exam!" The head teacher looked at her angrily.Even when I was late, I had a hippie smile on my face, which made the head teacher very angry. . .

"Ms. Li! You see, when you get angry, all the wrinkles appear!" Xian Yin suddenly said in feigned surprise.

"Ah~ Really?" Teacher Li hurriedly touched his face and said in panic.This string Yin ah. . .

"Well, yes! So you can't be angry!" Xianyin smiled badly, the men in the class were covering their mouths and giggling, and the women cast 'admiring' glances at Xianyin. . .

"Ahem..." Teacher Li realized his gaffe, glanced at the classmates in the class, then turned to Xianyin, and said with a smile: "Then, Ding Xianyin, come in."

"Hey, thank you teacher, you have always been so persistent!" Xianyin said with a hooligan face while holding the book, and quickly sat down in his seat.

Teacher Li looked at his classmates seriously again, and when he saw that everyone was buried in their studies, he walked out of the classroom.Teacher Li pretended to be calm, took out the mirror and was in a mess immediately: "Oh, the wrinkles really appeared! No, I have to go to the beauty salon tonight."

Seeing the 'Tigress' walked out of the classroom, everyone in the class breathed a sigh of relief and discussed in low voices.

"Xianyin, you actually made Teacher Li helpless against you!" "Yes, you are amazing..." One, two, three in the class. . .The girl looked at Xianyin in a nympho.

"Hehe, yes..." Xianyin turned around and said with a wry smile to those girls.

"Xianyin is so cute when he smiles!" "Ah, you must be smiling at me!" "It's me!". . . .

"Uh, my God..." Xian Yin was helpless, took out his sunglasses and put on a hat, "There won't be any problems, right?"

"Ahem~" Teacher Li walked in and coughed twice.Everyone lowered their heads again and continued to read their books. . .

(After talking for so long, it seems that Xianyin doesn't have a girlfriend...) Ah, it's Xianyin who thinks his life is too bad, it seems. .No one can make himself like the forehead. . "I'm not very demanding. Is there any girl with a little sense..." Xianyin looked around the familiar class, shrugged, and continued to read her book. .

(After the exam) "Ah~ the feeling after the exam is really refreshing, um~ the air is so fresh..." Xianyin stretched, tidied up his books, got up and walked outside.

"Hey, Ding Xianyin!" A girl ran up from behind and called out to Xianyin.

"Ah... Monitor, what's the matter?" Xianyin thought that being stopped by someone after the exam and then looking back at the exam room was the worst thing. .Poor me, I don't want to say goodbye to this exam room. .But Xianyin couldn't offend the squad leader, so he had to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

"Oh, it's like this. Tomorrow is Sunday. All the students in our class agreed to have a big party in the field. The timetable is two days. I wonder if you will go, Master Ding?" The monitor said pretending to be flattering.

"Go, of course." Xianyin said quickly.Ah, no, tomorrow isn't the 20th!this. .This is not acceptable. .But as soon as I looked up, the squad leader had already flashed away. . . "Shit... Let's do the math tomorrow..." Xianyin sighed.