The spring is warm and sunny, the ice and snow on the river are melting, and the willow trees are pulling green leaves.

The pages on the classroom table turned rapidly, and the countdown to the college entrance examination hanging on the wall changed from three digits to two digits.

In the first unified examination of this semester, Shi Ling's grades have made a qualitative leap.

She was still a little sluggish when she saw the sixth place in her class and the top 100 in her grade on her grade slip.

After all, in the last semester, her grades have been improving because of Luo Yuan's teaching and teaching, but when she mastered the basics, the speed of her grades improved slowly.

Moreover, she feels that her brain has really improved a lot this semester.

In the past, she was trapped when she saw it, but she could actually see it, and she could also pull out a lot of related knowledge points in her mind.

Luo Yuan told her seriously: "This is like a chemical titration curve, the early change is slow, but as long as it accumulates to a certain concentration, the quantitative change will cause a qualitative change and a sudden leap." ”

Shi Ling suddenly said: "Oh." ”

Looking at Shi Ling's gaze more and more deeply.

She is a titration leap, many things that even Luo Kite has not told her, she is clearly God suddenly opened a door for her, and the things behind the door belong to her.

That day in Duncheng, Gu Xiuji's hypnosis of Shi Ling played a role to some extent.

Zhong Yungong, who was depressed at the same table, stared at his seventh-ranked report slip for a long time, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and when he turned around, a warm smile appeared on his face: "Shi Ling, how do you review during the winter vacation?" It's progressing so fast. ”

Fang Songzhao, who distributed small biscuits everywhere, heard it, slapped the biscuits on Shi Ling's table, puffed out his face and said angrily: "Okay, Shi Ling, if you don't study during the winter vacation, you actually overtook us in the corner!" ”

"Who told you that I can overtake in a corner, it all depends on the guidance of the famous teacher Luo Yuan." Shi Ling grinned and hugged Luo Yuan's arm.

Zhong Yungong glanced at Luo Yuan, he had watched Luo Yuan's learning video at home, but what she talked about on the Internet were all basic questions, which was of little use to him.

He even felt that Luo Kite, the learning anchor, was only average in his lectures, and he could become popular completely by his face. If he is willing to talk about the topic, he will definitely be better than Luo Kite, but he will not waste time teaching others, what if he teaches others to surpass him?

Zhong Yungong smiled at Shi Ling and said: "Your grades have improved so fast, maybe when you will be able to outperform the blue and surpass Luo Yuan." ”

No matter how sluggish Rao Shiling was, he sensed that something was wrong with Zhong Yungong's words.

But Luo Yuan just glanced at him lightly, "I don't know if Shi Ling will surpass you, but she has surpassed you now." ”

Zhong Yungong's smile stiffened slightly, and he couldn't help but clench the report slip he had just sent.

Luo Yuan looked at Shi Ling, reached out and touched her head, her eyebrows curled with a smile: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you exceed, Shi Ling, despite your hard work, you should be the best." ”

Shi Ling was slightly stunned: "Well, Luo Yuan, you are so good to me." ”

Luo Yuan smiled: "We are friends, of course I hope you are getting better and better." Only the narrow-minded weak will be afraid of being surpassed by others. ”

Zhong Yungong's face was ugly. Is Luo Kite talking about him? He kindly reminded her that she really didn't know what to do!

……

After school, Shi Ling was teaching Yu Shen to do a mechanics problem.

Yu Shen played with a pen in his hand, bent down to stand beside her, and listened carefully to her topic.

Every time Shi Ling finished talking about a point, he turned his head to see his reaction.

The young man's face is clear and handsome, his complexion is white and cold, the green window behind him is full of loquats, and the sunlight passes through the gaps in the branches and leaves, coming through the window, and it seems to be refracted from the shallow eyes of the young man, and the posture is gorgeous.

His porcelain white chin was slightly pointed, indicating that he understood, and when he encountered something he didn't understand, he stretched out his slender fingers and lightly pointed at the scroll.

Behind them, Li Zhining's translucent eyes narrowed slightly, only looking at the front faintly, but the pen drew the figure of the young girl in front of him on the paper.

It's just that the men and women in the painting are dressed in ancient costumes, as if they have the power of an emperor.

The girl's fairy robe is fluttering, dressed in a plain robe, as if she has taken over the nine days of clear yin, and the cloud patterns are circulating, as if the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are all in her sleeves.

The jade wheel behind her hung high, bright and bright, and on her cold and agile face, her eyes were lowered with compassion, but at the moment she was smiling.

The young man on his side was dressed in a dark robe, with dragon patterns circulating, and a crown covering his face, as if he had walked out of the dark night, with a lonely and cold expression. Only when his eyes fell on the girl beside him, the ice and snow melted, and the sky dawned.

In the painting, the girl sits in front of the table and holds the royal pen to hook something, slightly tilts her head to look at the young man next to her, as if asking for opinions, and the young man on her side slightly attaches her head.

They respect each other, and they are so alienated that they dare not touch each other, but they seem to be intimate, as if the stars and the moon follow each other, eternal and eternal.

Li Zhining silently stopped writing.

This is not the future she foresaw.

It's the past.

It doesn't matter, the stars will soon return to the moon and rule the boundless night.

Li Zhining got up, and when he passed by Yu Shen's side, he put the painting on his desktop.

Yu Shen frowned, thinking that it was the girls who were interested in handing him love letters, and he was trying to ask her to take things away, but he was slightly stunned after seeing the content of the painting.

Shi Ling and him?

This seems to be called a fan, right?

He had seen someone draw Shi Ling and Luo Kite or Shi Ling and Qin Yuan's homo pictures on the Internet before, and those idle and panicked netizens could knock anything.

He stared at Li Zhining thoughtfully, and silently put the painting away.

Is this new girl knocking him and Shi Ling's cp? Although his eyes are blind, his eyes are good.

Zhong Yungong saw that Yu Shen actually accepted what Li Zhining gave, and sneered in his heart, thinking how much Yu Shen liked Shi Ling, usually no one except Shi Ling cared about it, it turned out that he was just in front of Shi Ling, and another behind his back.

He immediately revealed: "Yu Shen, what did Li Zhining give you just now?" Love letters? ”

Sure enough, Shi Ling in the back row looked up and looked at him, with a melon-eating look on his face.

Wow, Yu Shen actually received a love letter? Didn't he always return the love letter in person before?

Yu Shen glanced at Zhong Yungong coldly, hurriedly looked at Shi Ling, and was about to explain, when he met her expression of wanting to eat melons, and suddenly felt a stump in his heart.

Yu Shen took out the painting and handed it to Shi Ling, "She painted us." ”

The look of eating melons on Shi Ling's face was restricted.

Li Zhining's painting ...... That's not an ordinary thing. It has a prophetic effect.

Just, what the hell is this painting? Wearing a period costume? The last time Li Zhining painted her wearing clothes from the Republic of China, she traveled to the Republic of China. This ancient costume is dressed like an emperor...... But it doesn't look like any dynasty!

Shi Ling thought about it carefully, and finally suddenly realized: This must be a cosy suit! Only cosy suits look weird!