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Chapter 122 Selfless dedication?  !

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    The morning self-study ended in the sound of everyone reading aloud.

    Han Dong and the others went to the cafeteria to have breakfast together. The weather turned cold, and even Zhang Shaoyang, who was picky, didn't bother to go out to school to eat.  After all, it takes a while to go out to the school gate, and this distance is enough to dissuade many people from going out to eat.

    As the saying goes, the economic base determines the superstructure.  Since Lin Qing had the bonuses from the school, she also started to drink milk every morning.  In his previous life, Lin Qing's height was an unspeakable pain for him.  After a little capital in this life, Lin Qing began to plan for her future height.  When he thought about it, even if he was less than 1.9 meters tall, he still had to be 1.8 meters tall.  He was 1.7 meters or something in his previous life, so let's roll as far as he can.

    Sitting at the desk, the handsome boy was drinking milk while drawing something on the math book.  People who saw it couldn't help but sigh how hardworking the young man is.

    "Hey", Yu Xiaoyu turned her head, patted the table, and said to Lin Qing, "I said you don't have to work so hard. You are already the first in the grade, so it's okay to take a little rest."

    Han Dong next to him looked at Lin Qing disapprovingly, although he knew that Lin Qing like this was a good student that all teachers liked.  No naughty, no messy tricks in class, no pride, no need to be urged by others every day, just sit at the desk and study obediently, but how can there be a teenager like this.  At least he has some hobbies of his own, but Lin Qing is fine, except for the time when he just started school, he fully demonstrated his talents.  It was after class that he was a good student who followed the rules, and he could not see the all-powerful appearance in front of him at all.

    Lin Qing smiled slightly. It's not that Lin Qing doesn't know Yu Xiaoyu's thoughts, but Lin Qing has already passed the time of youth and frivolity. Even if she returns to her youthful years, she can't go back to the past.  The past is the past, and there is no going back.  Lin Qing felt that she no longer had the passion and curiosity of a teenager.  Now he just wants to take advantage of his youth and learn something well, so as not to regret it later.

    In the previous life, Lin Qing realized how little he had learned after graduating from university and working.  But at that time, there was not enough time for him to study it.  And now that he started again, he didn't want to waste time on those boring activities.

    Lin Qing smiled and said to Xiao Yu, "Anyway, there is nothing to do when you are free, so why not take advantage of this time to study hard for a while, and learn a little more knowledge."

    Yu Xiaoyu curled her lips, and said sullenly, "It's not as easy as you said, you think everyone is like you, you don't do anything every day, except eating, drinking and sleeping, and spend all your time on  Study above. I finally understand how your study is so good, and anyone who studies like you will study very well."

    Lin Qing shook his head helplessly, didn't say anything, and let Yu Xiaoyu complain.  In the past two months, this is not the first time Yu Xiaoyu complained, and Lin Qing has long been used to it.  Lin Qing has always regarded this elf and weird girl as her younger sister.

    Han Dong looked at this familiar scene, but did not speak.  He is not a brainless person, and he will not fail to see that Lin Qing has no feelings for Xiao Yu, that of a man and a woman.  Otherwise, he would have allowed the two of them to contact like this?  Hehe, it is considered kindness not to separate the two of them.

    "Lin Qing, your letter." Zhang Xiaofeng's voice came from the classroom door, holding a letter in his hand.  "Lin Qing, why do you have so many letters, almost every week, whose is it?" Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Lin Qing curiously, and asked.

    Not to mention Zhang Xiaofeng, several people who have a good relationship with Lin Qing, such as Zhang Shaoyang, Liu Zhengjun, and Yu Xiaoyu, I am afraid everyone except the good ones are very curious.

    Lin Qing looked at the curious eyes of everyone, took the envelope from Zhang Xiaofeng's hand, and threw it directly into the desk without opening it as usual.  All the onlookers sighed in unison, and looked at Lin Qing mournfully.  Lin Qing was immediately amused.  This is really too funny, there is wood.

    "Okay, there's really no secret." Lin Qing explained with a smile, "It's just a little private matter of mine. You don't have to gossip like this. It's like you're going to be a paparazzi in the future."

    Listening to Lin Qing's usual explanation, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.  As for what paparazzi is, Lin Qing had already explained it clearly to them a few times before.

    Han Dong also looked at the people next to him with a smile, and was surprised and sad by Lin Qing's few words.  It's really interesting, there is wood.  Anyway, Han Dong thought so.

    In fact, there is nothing inside the envelope, it's just that when Lin Qingxian was bored,, I mailed an article to a magazine, who knew it was adopted by the editor-in-chief.  Since then, Lin Qing has been mailing an article to the magazine every week.  Anyway, it is to exercise my Chinese writing ability.  It's not that Lin Qing doesn't show them, but now, many students in the school are subscribing to that magazine.  If Lin Qing hadn't used a pseudonym when he first started writing articles.  I'm afraid Lin Qing is not so leisurely now.  You know, the name Nirvana is very well-known in the hearts of these young girls.  Not only that, but many people directly copied the articles in each issue of Nirvana and read them several times every morning.  Not to mention others, Yu Xiaoyu who was sitting in front of Lin Qing was one of them.  In other words, under such circumstances, does Lin Qing dare to tell everyone the contents of the envelope?

    As for the reason why Han Dong was not curious, it was because he knew that Lin Qing was Nirvana.  One night, Han Dong undoubtedly found out that Lin Qing was writing something, although he didn't care about it, nor did he read it carefully.  But Han Dong still remembered the few words at that time, and later, when Liu Zhengjun was reading the article in the magazine, Han Dong understood it immediately.  Later, Lin Qing's inquiry also confirmed his guess.

    When Han Dong first found out, he was actually quite surprised.  He knew that Lin Qing was good at studying and usually worked very hard.  However, submitting articles to magazines is a completely different system than writing essays in ordinary times.  Your composition is good, but it may not meet the requirements of other magazines.  Correspondingly, if you write a good manuscript, you may not necessarily write a good composition.

    It was this aspect that Han Dong was surprised by, not to mention the manuscripts that Lin Qing submitted to the magazine.  If it is bad, it is good, I am afraid that others will not publish it.  And Lin Qing's composition is even more unique, with gorgeous writing style.  The parallel sentence pattern is used, which is called a majestic momentum. In all the composition classes since high school, Lin Qing's compositions have always appeared in the form of model essays.  Each composition is written by the class teacher Fu Peng, who gave everyone a model for reading in the Chinese class.

    There are also many people who learn Lin Qing's writing style, but they can't draw tigers like dogs, and the result is not as good as their original composition.  The imitation was horrible, but Fu Peng finally couldn't stand it anymore.  He knew that Lin Qing's composition was very good, but Lin Qing's writing skills can't just be imitated.  I urge everyone to write according to their original style, and don't have to force themselves to learn Lin Qing's paradigm.  Only then did this crooked trend of 'learning literature' stop.

    Lin Qing can't be regarded as a noble person, but to be honest, the style of his writing has been a product of flooding in later generations.  He doesn't mind telling everyone how to write this paradigm.  Although it is still not as gorgeous as his writing style, it can be called good.

    But what Lin Qing didn't expect was that when he told the class teacher Fu Peng, he was just planning to explain it to the students in the class.  But who can tell him why it eventually developed into a speech for the whole school.

    When Fu Peng told him the news, Lin Qing decided to die, what's going on.

    It turns out that Lin Qing's good composition is not just spread in their class.  All the teachers in the school are like that, you are attached to me, I am attached to him, everyone is a figure in the same circle.  It is natural to know that Lin Qing's writing style is good, and this time Lin Qing's explanation was directly decided by all the teachers together, and the whole school gave a public lecture.

    Finally, when it was reported to Zhang Yunting, Zhang Yunting waved his hand and agreed.  It also caused the tragedy behind Lin Qing.  And this time it's not just about the first grade, but also the seniors of the second and third grades.

    Do you know that feeling under the spotlight?  Come to think of it, when I look at the stars, I think they are really star-studded, but Lin Qing really understands that feeling. Thousands of eyes are staring at you, and your little mistakes will be magnified by everyone.  Look at you, you have forgotten how to walk with your face.

    Anyway, Lin Qing's face was really stiff at that time, and he felt that he couldn't even smile anymore.

    Lin Qing had no memory of what was said at the time.  He just felt that there was a blank in his head, what he said, what he did, he didn't know anything.  However, according to the students in their class, they have benefited a lot and are very grateful for his selfless dedication.

    What is this all about, Lin Qing thought, and she is still giving selflessly.  Isn't it just a composition lecture?

    But what Lin Qing doesn't understand is that this is the No. 1 Middle School of the city. In the No. 1 Middle School of the city with so much competition pressure, everyone is hiding some tricks in their hands. There are people like Lin Qing, let alone a few good ones.  Friends, the whole school will notify you directly.  Could it not be selfless dedication?

    However, in the subsequent exams, 80 to 90% of the students in the school did improve their Chinese scores by more than ten points, which can be regarded as Lin Qing's credit.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??www.hlnovel.com
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