On the first day of school in September, Shen Yue said this.

"You are the first class I took as a class teacher, and I hope that the students can work together to create good ......grades," she concluded with the following words after some encouragement, "Some students have entered the cloud with very good grades. The competition is fierce, but even if they are beaten by the waves, I am confident that they will still be able to catch up. ”

Yun Yun glanced at Shui Qing cautiously, seeing that she was indifferent, thinking that she hadn't noticed what Shen Yue had said, she relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Actually, Shui Qing thought when she heard it, let's talk about her! Isn't she a typical example of a good person who was originally very good and then became very bad? Even though there were two rows apart, Zhang Miao specially turned around and smiled meaningfully, and then whispered to the tablemate, and even the tablemate turned his head to look over. Shui Qing only felt that Zhang Miao was really childish.

The face is not red, and the heart is not beating. Shui Qing put her hands together on the desk, her eyes always around Shen Yue, and she listened to the words intently. As for whether it can get into the head, let's talk about it. Actions speak louder than words. She is a seedling who can read, and she still has this confidence.

A month later, Shui Qing entered the top ten in the class. There is no reserve of strength, because it is no longer needed. Her English has become a hot topic of discussion between teachers and classmates recently.

Many people, envious, curious, and ill-intentioned, asked Shui Qing how he could progress so fast. She said it was the result of hard work during the summer vacation.

To tell the truth, few people believed her, and even malicious rumors were spread, because behind Shui Qing sat Mo Momo, who had just been promoted to champion and squad leader.

Momo is quite tall, 175 in height, and currently has the hope of 180. Originally, Shui Qing's height of 162 could not withstand the last row, but it actually grew by 2 centimeters in two months. She wasn't sure if it was the beef, or the milk, or if it was because she insisted on running around the pond in the morning and evening. In short, the change has satisfied her, made her parents happy, and made the parents of the children on the third floor learn.

As for the rumors, due to Momo's high popularity, although they reached the ears of the teacher, they did not make a big fuss. Soon the updated version of the rumor said that because of the previous rumors, the matter of letting Shui Qing serve as a class cadre was yellow.

Class cadres? Shui Qing thought, spare her. How can there be that Australian time to take care of the trivial things of a class of sesame mung beans. Shen Yue did talk to her, and she replied that her foundation in the first year of high school was weak and she needed to focus all her energy on studying, which politely declined. Compared with a cadre, good grades can win glory for the class, Shen Yue understood the importance very well, so she didn't say anything.

Gu Yunyun is still her lovely tablemate, and she continues to maintain a valuable friendship among a group of classmates who only talk about scores and only fight for grades.

On this day, Shui Qing rode the latest mountain bike rewarded by her parents and rode to school.

It was still early, and there were few people on the empty streets. As she had done two days before, she shifted gears and began to accelerate. It was a downhill stretch, and with the wind galloping, she spread her arms and imagined the birds flying.

Whew—faster than the wind, suddenly a car of the same type and different colors passed by, ridden by a boy. Shui Qing hurriedly held the handlebar and stabilized the body.

When the car crossed, it slowed down. Shui Qing maintained the original speed, and it was easy to overtake. But, strange to say, her car had just passed him for a few seconds, and the boy's car had overtaken her. After a few times, Shui Qing thought to herself, do you want to race a car? decided to test the other party's intentions, anyway, the speed of the new car, she was still self-absorbed. Someone comes to the door, and they don't know each other, so they don't have to worry about their good baby's image being ruined, which is really rare.

When she overtook the boy again, her feet continued to fly. The sound of the wind whirring in her ears and the sound of chains as the wheels turned hindered her hearing, making it impossible for her to confirm whether the man was following.

After fighting for half a minute in one go, no one caught up. She couldn't help but be curious, and turned back. The line of sight turned at a ninety degree angle, and the long hair that had not been long for a long time flew up, and the car was windy. Looking at the back of the boy, sure enough, there was a meaning of racing, and she accompanied her.

The two chased after me on the wide road, and they didn't give in to each other for a while. Because they don't know each other, they don't communicate at all, and they just have a temporary game, just competing for the best.

Then, the winner was quickly revealed. On the hillside road that was about to reach the clouds, Shui Qing was powerless, far behind the other party, and watched the boy disappear on the slope.

Shui Qing didn't care, thinking that the person should go, he simply pushed the cart uphill, and the blood flowed slowly and rapidly.

Unbeknownst to him, when he was still ten meters away from the top of the slope, the boy rode down. He rode slowly, getting closer and closer to her, so Shui Qing could see the face clearly.

The brightness of the moon, the elegance of Zhilan. Unforgettable first impressions. The phoenix eyes of the double flight are as deep as the sky. A pair of Qingfeng eyebrows, extending to the white and square forehead, is the best splashed ink landscape. The straight and perfectly angular nose bridge, the light fragrant lip color, the thickness is just right, and it feels beautiful.

is still a teenager, and he was born like this, which made Shui Qing, who had experienced countless experiences, sigh. Because of this, anyone would have a good impression of such a handsome boy, and Shui Qing smiled at him.

The boy hooked half of his mouth, narrowed half of his eyes, and walked over, walked over.

Shui Qing hadn't yet analyzed the meaning of his expression, and was still hesitating whether he should say hi, when the boy made a gesture, a gesture that made her very angry.

At the moment when the two carts met, the boy pushed the cart with his right hand, raised his left hand and held it, and raised a little thumb at her. That look clearly showed contempt, pride, and arrogance.

Nor is the creation of heaven completely eccentric. Such a handsome boy, his personality is not pleasing to her.

Shui Qing was not small at the moment, turned back sideways, and shouted, "Hey-" If he didn't pay attention, she would suffer this loss.

The boy pressed his feet on the ground and turned back. Shui Qing gave a big smile and gave him a thumbs up. The boy didn't expect Shui Qing to be very generous, and was about to accept the other party's praise, but his expression immediately stiffened because of her next action.

Shui Qing's hand slowly turned half a circle in the air, his thumb planted to the ground from the sky, raised his chin high, and looked at the person through the gap in his eyes.

He frowned, his eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth were pursed. Shui Qing watched his face change to his heart, turned around, got into the car, and turned into the clouds not far ahead.

Revenge succeeded!

After this incident, Shui Qing learned that he didn't need to find his own little guts in the future. Eighty percent has evolved into a bold package from the moment of rebirth.

Old man Yunchuan just returned to Yongchun Pavilion today. When he was in England, he was almost angry with his eldest son. The big one is not like it, and it's no wonder that the small one is so virtuous. There is an old Chinese saying that is good - the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked. Now in this situation, he doesn't want to send his eldest grandson back. At least here, out of sight and out of mind. Although I have made up my mind, I really don't know how to do it. I happened to meet an old friend and gave him a suggestion, so I had to do it first.

Thinking about what to say to my grandson, I saw someone come back.

"Lance." Let the child not use English, he will use it himself.

"I thought you'd be back next week." A handsome figure walked in.

"What are you doing there?" The old man was a little stunned, thinking to himself, he couldn't admit that he couldn't stand his father's behavior.

"Your son's rebellious period is late, isn't he?" A cold, bone-chilling laugh.

"He's your father." The old man actually wanted to praise him for being so right.

In response, a post-nasal voice came out, and the person walked to the back, not intending to continue talking.

"I've discussed it with your mother, there's a suspension over there, so you can stay here for the time being." Yun Chuan said in a straight tone, "But I have the conditions, you have to go to a local high school." ”

"What?" The figure was stunned, "High school? ”

"I know you're a sophomore, but this is China, and you're only seventeen. Especially the half-hung Chinese, I was able to go to high school and I asked my old friend, and it was hard and reluctant to agree. "There is also a plan to rectify the whole person in the depths of my heart.

"I was born in the UK, grew up in the UK, was educated in the UK, and most of my friends are British. It's nice to be able to say Chinese in most people, not to mention that I have a certificate from an international Chinese translator. "I don't know how good my spoken words are.

"The spoken English is not bad, and the reading and writing are only at the junior high school level. Chinese is broad and profound, you rarely come here, the system has to learn it, it will always be helpful in the future. "The old man hopes that his offspring, although holding foreign passports and drinking foreign ink, will never forget where their roots are. They are the descendants of Yan Huang and the soul of China.

"Don't go!" The shadow of a pause went in.

"Chinese teaching on the cloud is of the highest level, you don't have to worry about other homework, and you don't need to take exams and audit students." The old man had no choice but to confess everything. In this way, he can't guarantee that the kid will go to class.

"On the clouds?" The shadow stopped again.

The old man looked at it, there was a play!

"You've heard of it too? It was the best high school in the province, and the smart people were in it. You were admitted to university at the age of sixteen, and you always thought others were stupid. On the cloud, you will definitely find a partner who is as lonely as you. ”

"When does class start?" On the cloud? If you come across it, it should be fun!

"It's past the National Day holiday." Hooked, tired of him.

"After returning from Beijing?" I'm going on a trip tonight.

"Yes." The old man is happy, the days of leisure, even if they are short, are infinitely beautiful.

"Got it." After only taking two steps, he stopped, "Charlie, it's not clever enough to mock me with lonely self-appreciation." "I actually went inside the house.

Who can tell him why an old man who has endured countless hardships before becoming a superior person, and who is still quite smart, cannot enjoy the advantages and authority of his elders? Talking to his eldest grandson made him break out in a cold sweat.

Hey—