Huang Yuanjiu was a little surprised, and hurriedly walked to the door in person to prepare to greet him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The door opened, and in a few moments, a slender young man appeared at the door.

The man was dressed casually, with a white shirt on the top, trousers on the bottom, brown-gray leather shoes, and fine black hair.

But even if it is a simple outfit, the man wears a different taste.

He walked in front of Huang Yuanjiu with long legs in three or two steps, and the sound of his exit was like jade and gold, and there was a laziness.

"Teacher Huang, long time no see. ”

"Lu Shao, I really didn't expect you to come, please come in!"

Huang Yuanjiu was honestly terrified after hearing this, where had this master come to his house in person before.

He hurriedly invited people into the living room, turned around and asked the nanny and aunt at home to make his collection of good tea.

Lu Zecheng glanced at the decoration of Huang Yuanjiu's house, walked to the sofa and sat down casually, "Teacher Huang doesn't have to be busy, I'll just say a few words and leave." ”

"Lu Shao has something to do, and a phone call is to tell him, why bother to run in person. ”

The corners of Lu Zecheng's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't explain the reason to Huang Yuanjiu.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Lu Zecheng left.

At this time, the nanny aunt came out of the kitchen with a teacup.

When he saw that the young man with an extraordinary temperament was no longer in the living room, he said strangely: "Sir, the guest is gone?"

Huang Yuanjiu nodded, sat back on the sofa and drank tea alone.

He crossed his legs and tapped his index finger on the glass coffee table, he couldn't understand that this prince came to him in person, just to let him take him when he met Nie Yao.

Can't you......

It's just a small broadcaster on a live broadcast platform, and the calligraphy is really good.

But the family is still in high school, and the little girl who grew up in the mayor of northern Jinbei has nothing to do with him Lu Shaoneng.

Huang Yuanjiu really couldn't figure it out.

So the call went to Lu Lao......

When Lu Lao received a call from Huang Yuanjiu, he was playing with roses in the garden with Grandma Lu.

When she hung up the phone, Grandma Lu complained, "It's Xiao Huang again, and I'm going to report to you again?"

Lu Lao laughed, "Wife, I found out that you are prejudiced against Huang Yuanjiu!"

Grandma Lu cut a few extra flower branches and sneered, "How prejudiced am I, you see how many things you know from his mouth." ”

Lu Lao laughed.

"So, it's your old classmate Ouyang Shi?"

Grandma Lu's old face turned red, and she snorted angrily: "What are you talking about, old fellow!"

Lu Lao didn't joke anymore, "Yuan Jiu is talking about Xiao Liu. ”

"Little Liu, why did he climb up with Xiao Liu, and he still dislikes that your thighs are not thick enough?"

"Hey, don't think badly about people. ”

Grandma Lu muttered, "We see fewer bad guys?"

Lu Lao was helpless, "Didn't we talk about Xiao Liu!"

"Then you say, what's wrong with Xiaoliu. ”

"Little Six wants to see people. ”

"Who are you seeing, men and women, where are you? Xiao Liu can just meet whoever he wants, and he needs to ask Huang Yuanjiu. ”

It was because of this that Lu Lao felt strange, stinky boy, it would be good to see whoever he wanted, and he went around the bush to get Huang Yuanjiu, what kind of intentions did he have.

"That child who won the award for live calligraphy. ”

"Huh?"

Now Grandma Lu can't be calm, and she doesn't apply flower fertilizer.

"Just the last time you showed me calligraphy?"

Lu Lao nodded.

"How old is the girl? Have you seen Xiao Liu before? Xiao Liu likes people?"

Lu Lao glanced at his wife speechlessly, "How do I know, I haven't asked Huang Yuanjiu yet, it's not that you don't like him." ”

Grandma Lu was in a hurry, "You should call and ask clearly!"

Xiaoliu is twenty-seven years old for the New Year, this is still an iron tree, and Grandma Lu has long been anxious.

Nie Yao's life in Eleventh High School is still calm and fulfilling, and the calligraphy live broadcast on the Yuyu live broadcast platform on Saturday is still normal.

Live streaming for an hour a week doesn't take much time at all for Nie Yao.

Now she doesn't need Chen Jiahe and Xie Wen to help, she can just be alone every Saturday.

And her live broadcast room has become a boutique live broadcast room of the live broadcast platform because of the last calligraphy live broadcast event, and the number of viewers in each live broadcast has also stabilized at about 10,000.

Nie Yao will upload the video of each live broadcast to the scarf, and then take a single photo of the calligraphy work written during each live broadcast and send it to the scarf.

This keeps the scarf stable and renewed.

There is nothing about her private life for the time being, and it is all dry goods as far as the eye can see.

Of course, there is no promotion and advertising, which can be regarded as a pure land.

It is precisely because of this good update frequency and dry goods that it has attracted a large number of calligraphy enthusiasts.

Nie Yao's income from the live broadcast platform can be about 1,000 Huaxia coins per week, which is enough to maintain her current life.

Soon, the midterm exams came.

Tuesday to Thursday for three consecutive days, Friday and Saturday to change the test papers, Sunday morning results out, then students with the results home for the Qingming Festival holiday, in addition to the parents to sign on the report sheet, the week after the holiday is a semester parent-teacher meeting.

The examination before the parent-teacher conference is about honor and dignity, and the whole school attaches great importance to it.

Even a few students in the seventh class of the second year of high school, who have always been naughty, began to get serious before the midterm exams.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the exam.

The seating chart of the students in the class is divided according to the ranking of the previous exam.

Nie Yao was unsurprisingly at the bottom of the line.

After three days of continuous exams, everyone seemed to have finished a tough battle, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Nie Yao went back to the dormitory with Chen Jia, Xie Wen and Liu Siqi, and on the way, even Chen Jiahe, who had always had excellent grades, couldn't help complaining.

"It seems that the teachers are going to give us a disadvantage this time, and this test paper is too difficult!"

Xie Wen empathized, "Especially mathematics and English, no, and Chinese composition, I don't understand it at all!"

Nie Yao walked beside her, listening to the two chattering, but she didn't think how difficult the paper was, but she didn't do well in mathematics, although after this period of systematic review, the time was still too short, and she hadn't had time to read and do some formulas and question types. Even so, a passing grade is absolutely fine.

Chen Jiahe suddenly turned his head and asked Nie Yao, "Da Yao, what do you think?" ”

Nie Yao came back to his senses, "Math is difficult. ”

The two of them are absolutely down, this girl doesn't think that Chinese and English are very simple, right?

And politics and history!

Early on Sunday morning, there was a sense of anxiety in the classroom of the seventh class of the second year of high school.

Before the bell rang for the morning reading, Teacher Cao entered the classroom with a few forms.

Everyone stared at the paper in his hand with wide eyes, eager to grab their hands and take a look at it first.

Teacher Cao walked to the podium and patted the table to silence everyone.

"Well, after two days of correction by the teachers, everyone's results have come out. What I have in my hand is the class ranking table and the age ranking table, and after a while, I asked Leng Xiangchen to stick it on the blackboard in front of me, and when class is over, everyone will take a look at it for themselves, and measure in their hearts whether they have improved or regressed in this exam. As for the personal report card, I will print it out in the next self-study class and send it to you. ”