The Lin family's little boy returns to being eight years old, taking his family to new heights.

"Xiao Xi, first of all, I would like to thank you for helping Su Xin improve."

Lin Xi quickly waved her hand, saying that Su Xin had worked hard on his own.

Su Youcheng emphasized that it was you who aroused his fighting spirit.

"Also, I have a suggestion for you: you can submit your essays to a journal called 'Young Students,' which specifically collects essays by primary and secondary school students."

"Your essay for this exam was very good. You can try submitting it. If it's accepted, the fee is one hundred yuan per article."

Su Youcheng knew that Lin Xi's family was not well-off, but the child was hardworking and outstanding, so he had no reason not to help.

"Okay, thank you so much, teacher! You've helped me a lot!"

She's making a little money again; she's already submitted her short story, but she doesn't know when she'll get a reply.

With multiple submission channels, she can have more opportunities.

"Okay, then the teacher will submit this essay for you. I happen to know an editor there, so you can submit your essays directly to me in the future."

Lin Xi thanked her repeatedly and decided to start writing that evening.

She finally made it to the end of school and ran home as fast as she could.

When I got home, I washed my hands and dried them off. Then I spread my hands out with great reverence.

Xiao Yi looked at the excited host and thought, "Ugh, it's unbearable to watch. He's so pathetic."

With a thought, the pen appeared in his hand.

The black fountain pen, though it looks ordinary.

But when held in hand, the cold pen body has a heavy feel.

Opening the pen cap produces a crisp, pleasant click.

What catches the eye is a silver pen nib that gleams with a metallic sheen.

Lin Xi felt like she had received a beloved toy, so she found a piece of scrap paper and started writing.

If you apply the wrong pressure or the stroke order is incorrect, the pen will become incredibly heavy.

On the contrary, when the posture is correct, it becomes easier, and you will unconsciously write straight lines, pause where you should pause, and connect lines where you should connect.

This fountain pen is the best calligraphy teacher!

That's a huge profit!

She was incredibly grateful to Xiao Yi in her mind.

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At this moment, Su Youcheng's family was having dinner, with the whole family sitting at the table.

The leader was an elderly man with gray hair but a sprightly appearance.

He raised a glass of beverage and looked lovingly at the youngest child on the table, "Xiao Xin did very well in this exam. Here, Grandpa will toast you."

We hope Xiao Xin will continue to work hard and maintain this excellent result!

This person is Su Yushan, the principal of Sulin Elementary School, and also Su Xin's grandfather.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I'll definitely do better next time." The chubby boy raised his drink and downed it in one gulp.

Su Youcheng, standing next to him, clicked his tongue and said, "Son, you should learn from Lin Xi. That child is sure to have a bright future."

"By the way, Xiaoli, Lin Xi's essay for the exam was really good. I'll show it to you in a bit."

"Brother, I don't accept favors here. All the teachers and students in the city are watching. I won't accept anything that's not well-written."

The speaker was Su Youcheng's younger sister, Su Youli, who had her hair in a high ponytail, wore a red sweater, and was flamboyant and energetic. She was the editor of "Just Like Young Students".

The former principal, Su Yushan, had three children.

The eldest son, Su Youcai, is the homeroom teacher of the fifth grade at Sulin Elementary School.

The second child, Su Youcheng, is the homeroom teacher of the third grade at Sulin Elementary School.

The youngest daughter, Su Youli, is an editor.

Upon hearing the name Lin Xi, the eldest son, Su Youcai, reflexively exclaimed, "Is it Lin Xi from Linjia Village? The eight-year-old Lin Xi?"

"Yes, you know her?" Su Youcheng was a little surprised. How did his brother know Lin Xi's name?

This is thanks to Lin Jing. Su Youcai is Lin Jing's homeroom teacher. She made great progress this time, so Su Youcai asked her to go on stage and talk about her study methods.

As a result, all I heard was her praising Lin Xi for the entire class period...

How did Lin Xi teach her to study? How smart was Lin Xi? How did she have such a good memory? She had even taught herself all the sixth-grade material. Strangely enough, this child was also incredibly strong...

In short, now, everyone in their class knows Lin Xi.

Su Youcai told everyone about this.

After hearing this, Su Youcheng said, "I only knew that she had finished the fifth grade by herself, but I didn't expect that she had even finished the sixth grade."

A hint of curiosity flickered in the old headmaster's deep eyes. "This little girl is so amazing? Not only is she smart, but she can also lift a large vat?"

"Dad, that might be an exaggeration," Su Youcai said helplessly. How could an 8-year-old child lift a 100-pound vat?

The old headmaster's eyes flickered for a moment before he looked at the second son: "Is someone in her family sick?"

Su Youcheng shook his head. "I haven't heard of it."

It turns out that the former principal was reading the newspaper today and saw a report that mentioned their school. A student from Sulin Elementary School had acted bravely and saved a doctor's life during a medical dispute.

He assumed they were sixth-grade students, but after asking around, no one admitted to it.

Hearing that Lin Xi was strong, he immediately thought of this matter.

But it's said that the troublemaker is still in the hospital after being beaten. An eight-year-old child like that is unlikely.

The old principal chuckled at his own unrealistic idea, realizing that as people get older, their imaginations only become richer.

"Brother, let me see her essay right now." She suddenly became interested in her.

Su Youcheng turned around, pulled a roll of toilet paper from his bag, and handed it to Su Youli. After Su Youli finished reading it, he asked, "How is it? Not bad, right?"

"Her writing is very good. If she writes a new essay next time, just hand it to me." Is this child really that mature? Her writing style is like that of someone in their thirties.

It must be said that Su Youli is very professional; she saw through Lin Xi with just one article.

The old principal also became unusually interested, picked up the test paper and started looking at it. Su Youcai would glance at it from time to time, and after a while he would put down his chopsticks and crane his neck to look at it with great interest.

This is a composition assignment: Spring Rain.

She not only described the spring rain in a poetic and picturesque way, but also wrote about the importance of the spring rain to farmers from various aspects. She interspersed many ancient poems and lyrics, some of which can only be learned in junior high school, revealing a profound literary background between the lines.

Su Youcai suddenly felt a little envious of his younger brother; he also wanted a student like that.

Surprisingly, it actually came true later...

Su Xin heard that Lin Xi had already finished sixth grade and couldn't even eat ribs anymore.

"Grandpa, I'm full. I'm going back to do my homework." He needs to hurry up and study.

"This is the first time you've left the table so early. What's wrong? You're not even eating meat." Grandpa Su was worried because the child was chubby, and he was also worried because the child wasn't eating.

Su Youcheng ate his braised pork ribs with relish and said nonchalantly, "Dad, don't mind him. He's just being spurred on by Lin Xi. His motivation to study is all thanks to Lin Xi. Let him study as long as he can."

The whole family burst into laughter.

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At this moment, Lin Xi was unaware that she had become the topic of conversation at the Su family's dinner party, and was still engrossed in her pen.

I finished today's homework and two math worksheets in one go, and then copied a completed essay back onto the manuscript paper, ready to hand it in to Teacher Su tomorrow.

It wasn't until I finished writing what I needed to write that I realized I hadn't gone to Lin Jing's house today.

But it's already late, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Lin Jing assumed Lin Xi was tired and wanted to rest, so she didn't come to find her.

"Xiao Yi, what if someone else uses my pen?" After all, she basically does her homework with Lin Jing every day.

"It's alright. If it's not used by the host, it's just an ordinary pen when someone else uses it."

Lin Xi felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep, enjoying her new reward.

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