A few days ago, it was the beginning of the school season, and Deying Middle School was also lively for several days, especially the freshmen who were about to enter high school, and the parents were very busy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Xiaohua and Lin Jingyi, two siblings, also came to Deying Middle School, both of them are in the first (1) class of high school, which is one of the key classes among the thirteen classes, and the other key class is class 7. This is the tradition of German-English and Chinese education, and classes 1 and 7 are always the key classes.

Because the children grew up and the house that the family was renovating needed to be supervised, Lin Daogen did not send the two of them to the school to enroll. However, for the irresponsible Lin Jingkang, Lin's father and Lin's mother both blamed them on the phone, but Lin Jingkang couldn't leave at all at that time, so he could only let them talk.

"When the child grows up, he can't control it!" Huang Shuqin said in a sour tone on the phone, Lin Jingkang listened to it and was so kind!

"Mom, what are you talking about? No matter how old I am, am I not your child? Moreover, Jingyi will also take care of his sister, so don't worry! Lin Jingkang said a lot of good things, and Huang Shuqin hung up the phone with satisfaction.

In the city of Deying in September, the autumn tigers are still wreaking havoc in this small city surrounded by mountains. The summer cicadas are still screaming in the trees, as if telling the last wail.

As a senior high school student, most of the students are very consciously sitting in the classroom reading books, whether they are full of hope for the college entrance examination or students who are messing around, they all review quietly in the classroom. Every time I saw such a scene, the teachers were very pleased, and after two years of edification and supervision, the students finally developed the habit of consciously reading and making progress.

It's not easy!

It is difficult for the students to understand the mood of the hard-working teachers, but they are all growing up in the mischievous and inclusive education of the teachers. They still have a lot of respect for their teachers!

The first class in the afternoon was an English class, and Lian Qiufang arrived at the classroom one minute early. When the class bell rang, she was about to flip through the textbook and explain grammar to her classmates, when a figure appeared at the door of the classroom.

"Report, teacher, I'm late!" Lin Jingkang stood at the door of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, sweating profusely, and raised his hand.

He had just arrived in Guangzhou in the morning, and asked Zhang Li to have his Audi car parked at the airport early, and after getting off the plane, he drove back to Deying City without stopping. As soon as I put my luggage back in the rented room, I found that the afternoon classes were about to start, so I picked up my schoolbag and ran to school.

The classmates turned around and looked, "Oh, isn't this Lin Jingkang?" Disappeared for more than a month, and finally gave up to come back, thinking that you were not going to take the college entrance examination.

Jia Feifei's face was happy, and he wanted to beckon, but was stopped by Deng Lingzi, who was quick-eyed, and the former reacted, this is in the classroom.

Lian Qiufang's autumn-like eyes, the moment he saw Lin Jingkang, his joy flashed, and soon dimmed again. Beckoning him to hurry back to his seat and sit down.

In this class, there were three people who did not take the class seriously. One is Jia Feifei, who looks in the direction of Lin Jingkang from time to time when the teacher is not paying attention; There is also a female school bully Deng Lingzi, who took out her notebook and cursed Lin Jingkang in a circle; The last one is Tan Guangfeng, this second goods, who actually played flying pigeon love letters with Lin Jingkang very emotionally?

There is a child who has grown up, Lin Jingkang replied and ignored him anymore. And he actually continued to write with pleasure, what an out-and-out second goods.

After class, Jia Feifei was about to tell Lin Jingkang about the pain of separation, but was called away by Teacher Lian. What a poor girl, Deng Lingzi comforted her gently on the side.

Didn't the book say that Xiao Bie was newlywed? Why is my love so bitter? Jafifi wanted to cry.

Lin Jingkang, who was dragged out of the corner by Teacher Lian Qiufang for some education, trained him so that he had no temper, and the former let him go back.

Before I got to the door, Teacher Gao came, the same purpose as Teacher Lian. However, it was much longer, and I didn't leave until the end of the second period. didn't wait to get out of the office, the leader Lu Tianyi came directly to pull people.

As soon as he sat down, Lu Tianyi learned about Lin Jingkang's recent situation and confirmed the progress of his review plan. After that, he couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Lin, did you really buy Penguin?"

Lin Jingkang rolled his eyes, isn't this on the news? Do you still need to ask?

Lu Tianyi, who was confirmed, suddenly muttered to himself in shock, and he didn't even know when Lin Jingkang left.

Coming out of the leader's office, it's already out of school. Lin Jingkang did not go back to the classroom, but went directly to training.

After waiting in the classroom for an afternoon, Lin Jingkang did not show up again, and Jia Feifei suddenly cried.

If there is such a song at this time, he doesn't love me, it is estimated that Jia Feifei will cry even more heartbreakingly.

"Fei Fei, don't cry, go to the football field and ask him for an explanation." Deng Lingzi instigated.

After a long time, Jia Feifei stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and walked to the football field with the female student. Unfortunately, when they arrived, they heard that the students in the specialty class had gone for a run outside.

The two looked at each other, and the sad Jia Feifei could only go back to the dormitory with the female student to heal.

I learned from Coach Wu that Lin Jingkang's application for the national first-class athlete level has been approved. The main reason is that he was shining at the provincial middle school sports meeting in July, not only sprinting, but also very good at middle and long-distance running. The leaders of the province were very optimistic about this seedling, so the application was quickly approved, and the certificate was issued soon.

In the next week, Lin Jingkang obediently went to school and trained, and his life returned to three points and one line.

During this period, the most fatal ones were Jia Feifei and Deng Lingzi, one was the main culprit, and the other was an accomplice, so they had to pull Lin Jingkang into the murder of early love. It's crazy to not give up until you reach your goal.

Lin Jingkang, who did his best, was able to get out of this mud, but he betrayed a lot of territorial sovereignty. Wrote a song again, he doesn't love me. Let these two lost girls understand that love can't be played with when they are young. It's better to study obediently, so as not to play with fire ****** he doesn't love me

It's too lonely when holding hands

When hugging

Not close enough

However, Lin Jingkang's move made Jia Feifei even more firm in his belief. It's not scary to fall in love, it's scary to not take the chance. As a result, while Jia Feifei loves Lin Jingkang more, she also devotes more time to studying, and she wants to prove herself.

Lin Jingkang stayed in the school for more than a week or so, and then left, this time he was going to the United States.

Visa or something, with Lin Jingkang's current net worth, it couldn't be simpler.

In his junior year, he wanted to participate in a four-month travel program to the United States, but his visa was rejected because he did not provide sufficient proof of assets. Therefore, after working at Apple, he had to explain it every time he went on a business trip to the United States, which made him very depressed.

When the plane landed in Los Angeles, it was 8 p.m. local time, and since he had booked a hotel in advance, he checked in quickly.

Lin Jingkang, who didn't sleep well on the plane at all, took a shower and went to sleep after checking into the hotel.

Nothing to say all night!

At six o'clock the next morning, a refreshed Lin Jingkang put on sportswear and came to the hotel's gym to start running. Two hours later, go back to the hotel to take a shower and head out for breakfast.

Lin Jingkang doesn't like the breakfast in the hotel here in the United States, so as long as he has time, he will choose to eat out.

Located on a noter-known street next to Los Angeles' famous Sunset Boulevard, there is a Landham publishing company, and Lin Jingkang's "Twilight" has submitted his manuscript to this publishing house.

Before coming to the United States, Lin Jingkang made an appointment to meet today through his assistant. However, after Lin Jingkang arrived, he was left hanging on the sofa and coffee. A morning was almost over, and I drank three cups of coffee, and I couldn't see any ghosts.

Lin Jingkang was not angry and left the publishing company directly.

The arrogant Gerbert stood in the general manager's office, looked at Lin Jingkang who was walking on the road, and said disdainfully: "A yellow-skinned boy thinks that he has written an English novel is very remarkable, this is the United States, take your novel and go back to your country!" ”

"Don't we really read this novel?" The assistant did his duty and reminded him.

"No, just throw it in the trash!"

Regarding the above conversation, Lin Jingkang has no way of knowing. But he had already understood the arrogance of the people of the United States, so he did not make a fuss.

"It seems that stupid people can only use stupid methods!" Lin Jingkang walked halfway and said silently.

The next day, Lin Jingkang walked out of the hotel with the printed novel, and he was going to come to the door one by one publishing company to promote his novel.

The first, the Los Angeles branch of Times Publishing Company, is the most famous large-scale publishing company in the United States. I'm very sorry, the manager doesn't have time. Lin Jingkang was defeated.

Second .......

Three days later, he had already found more than a hundred in a row, and he forgot how many of them he had anyway. In the past three days, more than 50 manuscripts have been submitted, and no phone calls have been received.

"It seems that you have to change your strategy, otherwise, your chances are really slim!" Lin Jingkang stood silently in the hotel room, coldly looking at the bustling Los Angeles outside the window.

It's a new day, Lin Jingkang dresses himself up as a cleaner, and he prepares to infiltrate the Times Publishing Company and personally convince the manager of the publishing house.

Gate, security. Passed without a hitch!

Next, you need a pass card to sneak into the office building, and when he came to the front desk, Lin Jingkang showed a row of white teeth, pointed to his chest and said: "Sorry, beautiful lady, I am JK of Times Company, and my pass card fell on my colleague, but he is not at work today." Can you help me? ”

This white beauty did not suspect it, and in fact, it is no surprise that cleaners often have such a situation.

After passing this level, Lin Jingkang came directly to the elevator, the 18th floor, and with a ding, the elevator opened.

Walking into the office of the publisher manager, Lin Jingkang had already removed the cleaner's coat.

"Hello, Lady Windsor, sorry to disturb you. Can it disturb you for ten minutes? ”

“ok。” A white beauty about thirty years old looked at Lin Jingkang who suddenly appeared in her office with interest and smiled.

"I'm a fiction writer, and I'm here today to be a lobbyist for my novel, can you give me ten minutes to read my novel?" Lin Jingkang tried to make his tone softer, and handed his manuscript to Windsor as he spoke.

"Well, I don't have anything to do right now anyway!" Windsor shrugged.

"You are a very understanding lady, thank you so much for your help."

Windsor had already opened the manuscript, and from the first page, she couldn't stop getting started.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes passed.

The whole office was quiet, Lin Jingkang didn't speak, just looked at Windsor quietly. Ten minutes, half an hour passed.

An hour later, Windsor finally looked up.

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