Before Zhang Xuan could finish her words, her voice suddenly stopped.

Because she saw Duan Chen, she was staring at her with a very gloomy gaze.

The air pressure dropped to an extremely low, and Zhang Xuan was so overwhelmed.

There is no way to continue talking.

Duan Chen walked to Zhang Xuan, and continued to release a cold breath without expression, as if the next second, this young man who was always elegant in school,

He would stretch out his hand and strangle her to death.

It was because she bullied his little deskmate.

Duan Chen did not hesitate at all. He leaned over and stared at Zhang Xuan for a while.

Word by word,

"If I knew that you said those words just now, I would like to know that you said them to someone a second time,"

"Zhang Xuan, I will make you unable to stay in No. 1 Middle School."

Zhang Xuan knelt on the ground, his face full of dullness. Duan Chen narrowed his eyes and looked down at her from a high point.

Straighten your waist,

In the heavy fog, the white sneakers retreated.

Pushing the bicycle, he walked past the side of the girl kneeling on the ground without looking back.

Last time, Duan Chen came to find Zhang Xuan specifically because of Ruan Meng's incident - don't use this method to attract attention! Zhang Xuan comforted herself at that time, and felt that she was very happy that Duan Chen could come to find her.

After all, Duan Chen basically doesn’t even care about other girls.

To bully Ruan Meng, Quan is to attract Duan Chen's attention.

But Ruan Meng is Duan Chen’s cousin, so it must be natural for Duan Chen to stand up for her.

Lin Mo...

He is not Duan Chen’s relative, so why did Duan Chen warn him because of Lin Mo’s affairs!

Zhang Xuan couldn't figure it out, but it wasn't actually that she couldn't figure it out. The most reasonable explanation for this situation is that Duan Chen liked Lin Mo.

However, Zhang Xuan subconsciously did not want to think in that direction.

The heavy fog gradually swallowed the young man's figure, leaving only a bleak feeling. The girl knelt on the spot, and the tears of unwillingness shed fell heavily on her clenched fists.

*

All the monthly exam results were quickly released, and Lin Mo performed very well. In addition to his Chinese, he still ranked first in the grade, the rest of the science subjects have also made great progress.

Especially physics, from the last time I was in my thirties, I suddenly jumped to my early sixties.

The physics teacher was moved. Even Sheng Lu praised Lin Mo and asked her to continue working hard. Lin Mo stood at Sheng Lu's desk, and in the envious eyes of a group of girls in the next class, lowered his head and pointed gently.

"Okay, Teacher Sheng, I will continue to work hard."

In the opposite Chinese group, the Chinese teacher suddenly waved to Lin Mo.

"My little class representative!"

"Hmm?" Lin Mo got Shenglu's permission and ran to the Chinese language group and asked the Chinese language teacher if there was anything wrong with him?

As soon as the Chinese teacher saw Lin Mo, his eyes narrowed into two crescent moons and curled up. He pulled Lin Mo and praised the teachers in other classes opposite him.

"Look! The only one in Chinese in the whole grade who is 140!"

"Wow! Is it the student who wrote the 'Chronicle of Time' in the composition?" A teacher asked with the excellent essay he had just copied and pointed to the one with the highest score.

Lin Mo couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he saw that his composition was printed out as a model essay again and was about to be sent to every class in every class in the grade for reading and learning. Although the compositions he used to take the monthly exam were also regarded as a model essay, after all, he only had one good subject in Chinese and was not a good student. At the end of the science crane in the science department, she always subconsciously classified herself as a poor student.

"Lin Mo," the Chinese teacher also picked up a copy of the composition, read it up and down, and raised his head sincerely to ask Lin Mo.

"Have you read a lot of books since you were a child? Or do you have a literary worker at home..."

The teacher unfolded Lin Mo's essay, and the red pen circled and pointed in the marked sentences.

"These sentences are so beautiful. It is really hard to imagine that they are from a child of seventeen or eighteen years old... and your composition framework, with neat alignment of the paragraphs, echoing the beginning and the end of the middle, almost every sentence is not redundant, alas! It's really rare! The teacher really wants to ask you, do you have any special tricks for writing?"

Lin Mo thought about it and said embarrassedly,

"Not one..."

"Maybe, I read more famous books and prose magazines when I was a child?"

It is difficult for children in this day and age to really like reading large masterpieces. Many of them are required by parents and supervised to finish their tasks. Lin Mo is not the kind of child who loves reading.

But when she was a child, Liu Cai and Lin Bo did not allow her to watch TV and play computer casually.

My parents are not allowed to read the girl comics sold in bookstores and the popular youth pain novels sold by magazines.

Sometimes Lin Mo really doesn't want to study anymore, but if he doesn't study, he really has nothing to do.

So in her free time, she would hold many domestic and foreign literary works in Lin Bai's study, as well as serious magazines such as "Readers" and "Mottos" subscribed by Liu Cai, and huddle alone in the sofa in the room.

Gnaw a little bit.

Mom and Dad would not forbid Lin Mo to read formal books.

I am not born to like reading, but I really have no choice but to read it. I just don’t want to continue to do math problems. Over time, the big things that have been settled at home are filled with books by Lin Mo in my mind, and they are naturally revealed when writing essays.

Of course, Lin Mo would not say these words to the Chinese teacher.

"By the way," the Chinese teacher suddenly remembered something, folded the composition in his hand, raised his head and asked Lin Mo,

"Lin Mo, do you have any idea of ​​participating in the new Composition Cup competition?"

"Composition Competition?" Lin Mo was stunned.

The Chinese teacher pulled out a piece of hard cardboard printed from the office clip and turned it to Lin Mo.

“It is a composition cup competition organized by the National Writers Association,”

"Originally, for our students in Province S, there was basically no hope of reaching the finals. After all, we do not pay attention to liberal arts, and the comprehensive development of education is in the south. Previous composition cup competitions were won by the gold and silver medals in the southern region, so there are few schools in Province S that compete."

Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at the promotional card. Except for the regular competition introduction, the award competition rankings were not written. But after all, it was a composition competition organized by the National Writers Association. Of course, those "rich" medals could not appear on the brochure casually.

The Chinese teacher turned around and used the computer to call out the Writers Association's online competition brochure.

"You can actually consider this match Lin Mo."

"In addition to the National Writers Association, some universities of 985211 also participated in the joint holding of this composition competition. So although the hope of entering the final is slim, once they enter the final, they will reach the silver medal ranking—"

"You will get the admission qualification to reduce the college entrance examination by 20 points in certain majors of these joint universities!"

——Reduced the qualification to be admitted by 20%?!

Lin Mo was stunned.

This means that the college entrance examination will be reduced by 20 points?!

Lin Mo has heard of the opportunity of reducing scores in the college entrance examination. On the contrary, in the Science Department of No. 1 Middle School, every year, there will be big men in the senior high school who have won the right to reduce scores from top universities because they have won certain competitions or the three good ones.

But these are opportunities that only great masters who are very good at science will have.

Lin Mo, a science and science slaughter, has never had any illusions about the quota for the reduction or recommended number since he was forced to transfer to the science department.

Now, someone suddenly came to tell her-

In fact, through the composition competition, she may also have a chance...

Lin Mo leaned over and wanted to see which universities participated in the joint holding of the Composition Cup competition.

The Chinese teacher clicked on the attached college list form for her.

Swish-

A long string of university names, from top to bottom, are ranked according to the national university rankings. Lin Mo saw three or four universities in the front row with 985211.

They are all colleges she once longed for!

Too tempting!

The Chinese teacher is very clear about Lin Mo's current situation. If Lin Mo can really reach the final and win a silver medal or above, then she will not have to continue to work so hard to follow the science class.

Lin Mo took the flyer and said that he would ask his parents when he went home.

"Lin Mo," Before leaving, the Chinese teacher grabbed her,

Serious and honest,

"I really think you can win the prize."

What kind of student has never seen before after 20 years of experience?

But it was the first time she met a child like Lin Mo who was as talented as writing.

As soon as he got home from school at noon, Lin Mo jumped and handed Lin Bo the flyer in his hand to share the news with him.

Lin Mo thought that since her parents forced her to transfer to science class, she was able to enter the Double First-Class university with a steady pace, now she has such an excellent opportunity in front of her.

My parents will definitely support her...

Lin Bai glanced at the flyer, folded it and stuffed it into his shirt pocket.

"Go back and study it in detail with your mom."
To be continued...