In the next few days, Su Wei replied to Shen Zhe's request, saying that the sample would be sent, and praised him fiercely.

It's always nice to meet someone who cares.

Lin Yuhan's mood soon improved, I don't know if it was the reason why she went to the beach with Shen Zhe and went to the beach, and her worries disappeared.

In her room, Shen Zhe saw the poem he had given her on the desk.

Lin Yuhan used a pen to copy it neatly on the fragrant manuscript paper and sandwiched it in the book.

The word "Yuhan", which was originally put into the poem by Shen Zhe, was changed to "friend", and these are the words in the original poem, which may be embarrassing.

The two of them had never expressed anything to each other, and it seemed as if they knew each other's thoughts.

Shen Zhe was cheap, and copied the first word to her.

[The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? 】

Lin Yuhan was conquered at a glance, glanced at Shen Zhe, and his eyes were foggy.

With her sophomore high school graduate, it should not be difficult to see the artistic value of this poem, but unfortunately girls are also women, and they can't be measured according to common sense at all. The angle of appreciation is not in the literary value, but in whether the mood is infected.

"If the love between the two is long, how can it be ...... in the morning and twilight"

Lin Yuhan read softly, and then said to Shen Zhe: "The last two sentences are really good, Xiao Zhe, don't come to me in the future!"

Shen Zhe wanted to chop his hands, but in desperation, he had to copy another song and send it over, and finally avoided the tragedy of falling in love with each other and not seeing each other.

[I want to know you and live a long life.

The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king!]

Fortunately, Shen Zhe has enough inventory in his mind, otherwise even if Li Bai and Su Dongpo are combined, their brains will not be enough to toss.

……

Not surprisingly, "A Qiē History is Contemporary History" has attracted wide attention from the Chinese historiography circles.

Even several respected old scholars in Yanjing have openly expressed their views, of course, there are supports and controversies, and the views in the article are too idealistic, but no one can deny the positive effect of the article.

One of them, a history professor at Normal University, was still unsatisfied after reading the article and wanted to find the author of the article to discuss it.

Of course, the article itself is emasculated and summarized, and there must be omissions in a book that is abbreviated into an essay of several thousand words.

In the end, he went to Zhongli to find the author of the article, but Zhongli prevaricated.

Li Xiang, who was hiding in the villa, was so frightened by this formation that he didn't dare to come out.

At the beginning, his million-word long essay did not attract so many historians, and now a short essay of several thousand words is in an uproar.

Shen Zhe didn't care about these anymore, since Li Xiang didn't dare to come forward and pretend to be dead, he was not afraid of being embarrassed, so he let him go for the time being.

It is estimated that it will be honest for a long time.

In the last few days of the summer vacation, Shen Zhe also had to prepare to review the relevant knowledge of Chinese history, which he would use during the exam.

The day of school is getting closer and closer, but her mother Yang Xin's mood is getting worse and worse.

……

"Mom, are you in a bad mood today?"

Walking on the way to school, Shen Zhe turned his head to look at his mother.

"Don't make a fuss!"

"Mom, isn't it just forty years old, and it's only a third of the past in my life......"

Yang Xin said: "Nonsense, according to what you said, if I can really live to be one hundred and twenty years old, I will become an immortal!"

The two of them talked while walking, and they had already arrived at the gate of Ziwei High School.

Shen Zhe sighed: "What's the situation, why are so many parents coming?"

Yang Xin was also a little surprised: "Although I don't know what your idea is, it's right for me to come, it seems that there are parents who send ...... exam."

Shen Zhe asked, "Mom, listening to this, you didn't plan to come at all?"

"I don't have it, why send you, do your own thing. ”

Shen Zhe snorted: "You deserve it, it's too irresponsible, right?"

"Puff ......" There was a laugh behind him, and both of them turned around, it was Aunt Huang and Lin Yuhan.

Yang Xin said hello: "You guys came early......

Huang Xinlan replied to something, Shen Zhe didn't pay attention to it, and his eyes fell on Lin Yuhan.

"Xiao Zhe, you don't have a schoolbag with you?" she carried a pink backpack on her shoulder.

Shen Zhe said indifferently: "What kind of schoolbag to bring to the exam, it's stupid." ”

Lin Yuhan pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Am I stupid when I carry a schoolbag?"

Shen Zhe remedied: "Except for you, you also look good in pigskin, I'm talking about a bunch of goods over there." ”

Lin Yuhan looked at Shen Zhe's fingers, because today's senior high school students had to come to take the exam a few days in advance, and they all came with schoolbags. Glancing around, it seemed that only Shen Zhe was empty-handed, in contrast, he really felt a little silly carrying a schoolbag.

"And what about your pen?"

"Pen?"

Shen Zhe was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around and shouted, "Mom, help me buy a pen, I forgot to bring it!"

Huang Xinlan: "......"

Yang Xin said angrily: "I know that for the exam, I don't bring a pen, so I let you lead the soldiers to fight, and I don't have a knife? ”

took out his wallet from his satchel and turned around and handed it over, Shen Zhe also scratched his head: "I really forgot, I just remembered what my father entrusted me to do......"

Yang Xin looked at him suspiciously: "What is the matter that your father still entrusts you with errands?"

“…… It's okay. ”

Shen Zhe took the wallet, trotted to the store next to him to buy a pen, and when he came back, he didn't find anyone, so he walked to the school gate.

……

In front of the teaching building, several teachers maintained order, and one of the female teachers saw Lin Yuhan and immediately walked over.

"Yuhan, have you reviewed for the summer vacation?"

She is the homeroom teacher of Shen Zhe and Lin Yuhan's sophomore year of high school, surnamed Li, and teaches English.

Lin Yuhan showed a smile and said obediently: "Hello Teacher Li, I have reviewed." ”

"That's good. Teacher Li was very pleased, patted Lin Yuhan's hand affectionately, and said: "This year, the teacher also teaches the third year of high school with the class, but it is not a key class, so I can't teach you, I hope you will get a good score in the exam." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Teacher Li turned his head to look, and Yang Xin and Huang Xinlan both said, "Teacher Li, hello." ”

"Ms. Huang, have you asked for leave to come to school again?" Teacher Li smiled, and then praised Lin Yuhan a few words.

Looking at what the two parents wanted to say again, they thought about it and held back the words on their lips.

Lin Yuhan looked at the former English teacher nervously, for fear that she would tell her about herself and Shen Zhe in front of Huang Xinlan and Yang Xin.

Almost all the teachers and students in the school guessed that they were a couple, walking together after school.

Lin Yuhan is a good student, and Shen Zhe's grades are also good, but he doesn't like to study. This is a bit beyond comprehension, a student who likes to read extracurricular books in class, but every exam is at the top of the whole grade, and there is no excuse for criticism.

Whenever someone looked at the two of them with strange eyes, Lin Yuhan felt uncomfortable, and Shen Zhe turned a blind eye to that kind of vision.

When I was a freshman in high school, Mr. Wei, who taught mathematics, was very unhappy, and he pretended to be casually named on the blackboard.

Who knew that Shen Zhe brushed and brushed, wrote more than 20 lines of integral formulas on the blackboard, and came up with the correct answer.

Mr. Wei, a senior teacher in his forties, has studied advanced mathematics, but he has been a high school teacher for a long time and has gradually become unfamiliar.

After watching it for a while, I didn't understand Shen Zhe's problem-solving steps.

But the answer is correct.

Since then, the matter has spread to other teachers, and they have no choice but to stay away from such students, and do whatever they like in class.

Shen Zhe is a very famous student in Ziwei High School.