"Innocence of high purity flows in the air, and intimacy is flying, and the wind in the afternoon is easy to fall asleep like a pillow."

The number of times Sheng Qi ran around the streets began to decrease, and the number of times he went to Wen Lian's house increased.

It is absolutely impossible for her to suddenly fall in love with studying. The third year of junior high school has exhausted all her perseverance.

She still doesn't like reading, but she found that as long as she took the book to Wen Lian's house, even if she didn't study, grandma would be in a good mood.For dinner, she will cook her favorite dish, and she will praise her with her father on the phone.

Han Ruohua would also be happy, and when he opened the door, he gave her a gentle smile.

Tell her: "Ningning is in the study, go."

Sheng Qi has two aunts, the eldest aunt is strong but sensible, and the second aunt is shrewd but careful, they both love her as if they were their own daughters.

But Sheng Qi always believed that his mother should be like Han Ruohua, gentle and elegant, with a stable mood.Strict but not harsh, loving children but not doting.

The positive emotions of others can easily affect her and make her decide that something is worth doing.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wen Lian himself has an inexplicable attraction to her.If she hated Wen Lian, she would not be willing to be kidnapped by others.

She didn't know why Wen Lian attracted her, maybe because of the aura of a top student?

She has never been friends with Xueba, and Yujiang No. [-] Middle School even has a lot of students with excellent grades in ordinary classes.Those people have a good relationship with her, but they are not friends.

In addition, Wen Lian has a good appearance, a cold and dignified appearance, a quiet personality, and is more mature than her.

The most important thing is that although Wen Lian doesn't talk much, no matter what nonsense she says, she will definitely get a response.And the answers made sense, she was willing to listen to Wen Lian's speech.

But I just listened to it, and there is still a long way to go.

During the mutual reporting and dictation session, Sheng Qi was uneasy and kind, and all the long words were reported to Wen Lian, while the basic words were reported to her by Wen Lian.

But when it came to corrections, Wen Lian was right in one, and Sheng Qi was wrong in two.

Very frustrating.

The way she memorizes words is too impetuous, and she can barely recognize them, but if she forgets quickly, it is even more difficult to write by dictation.

Successive fiascos aroused Sheng Qi's desire to win. From then on, she not only memorized vocabulary, but also memorized English essays, poetry and classical Chinese, history, and political notes. She wanted to compare with Wen Lian.

Failed again and again.

She can only admit that the poor grades are not due to lack of study, but her brain is not as good as Wen Lian's.

In addition to English, she slowly picked up other subjects.Wen Lian's notes and guidance are like a fairy recipe for a person with almost zero foundation, which has made her progress a lot.

People like her who are at the bottom of the grades all have attitude problems, and if they pay attention to it a little, they will improve by leaps and bounds.

The teachers of each subject gave her recognition in an encouraging attitude, and they often praised her in class.Sheng Qi was elated, and found the feeling of being valued in the third year of junior high again.

Her friends found that she became fond of studying, so they didn't sneer at her. When they invited Wang Zhengyin and the others to go to the Internet cafe to play, he said while playing games: "You study hard, I'm sure I won't pass the exam, you have to make us shine." .”

"We study together?"

Wang Zhengyin's girlfriend waved her hand: "Don't be kidding, you were brainwashed by the first grader, we can't do it."

Sheng Qi said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will accompany you out to play once a week from now on."

Everyone expressed their joy after hearing this, and made a deal with her.

Every time I come out, Shengqi treats guests, surfing the Internet, milk tea, and eating.Sheng Qi's pocket money made her a little rich when she was a student, and the gifts she gave to anyone celebrating their birthday were all valuable.

So even if she was absent several times after she calmed down, the relationship with the people she usually played with did not fade away.

She told Wen Lian that Wen Lian made an objective evaluation: "They're really not bad."

If it was bad, when Sheng Qi expressed that he wanted to learn, they would try their best to stop him with frustrating words, so as to ensure that Sheng Qi would completely become one of them.

The next sentence asked very seriously: "Are Internet cafes really fun?"

If Wen Lian is taken badly, Han Ruohua will definitely strangle her to death, Sheng Qi hurriedly said, "It's not fun!"

"Then why did you go?"

"It's fun for me."

Sheng Qi was afraid that she would develop curiosity: "But you won't like it. It's smoky, smoking, dating, swearing, and even fighting. And you don't play games, so it's boring to go there."

Sure enough, it was a miasma.

Wen Lian endured her worries, but she still didn't say anything. Sheng Qi had a choice, so she couldn't interfere too much.

Mom just wants her to have a playmate, she can take Sheng Qi to study, and don't worry about anything else.

"Come back at night and write the words for unit eight."

"How many first?"

"All."

"All, that's a lot. I can't recite anything today without doing anything."

"You haven't tried it, how do you know you can't recite it?"

"Try it slowly, okay half way? Let me try how long it will take me to recite half of it."

I haven't written so much from dictation before, she bargained, and Wen Lian agreed.

"If it's half, then you must be silent and right."

Sheng Qi showed a bitter face: "What will happen if you are not completely right?"

"If you can't memorize it, just copy it, ten times for each word."

Worse than an English teacher.

"Hmph, will I be rewarded for being all right?"

Wen Lian froze for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about it, "What reward do you want?"

Sheng Qi worked up: "I haven't thought about it, I'll think about it."

Wen Lian smiled helplessly: "You didn't learn it for me."

Sheng Qi looked at her with pouted lips, and asked coquettishly, "Then will you give me a reward?"

Her grandma is used to her on weekdays, and she heard that she didn't like vegetables when she was a child, so she rewarded her according to the roots.

Although Sheng Qi's parents are not around, she looks like a child who grew up in a honeypot.

"When you are all right, you can mention one." So Wen Lian promised her, "It should be within my ability."

When Sheng Qi heard this, he really got the words right.

As for the reward, she said that she would ask for it when she thought of it.

On the weekend, Sheng Qi showed Wen Lian the handwriting homework, and Wen Lian frowned more and more as he read it.

Turned two pages, closed them, and looked at Sheng Qi seriously.

"You are asked to practice calligraphy, not to write. You are not paying attention. What is the use of writing the wrong frame structure a hundred times?"

Facing Teacher Wen's criticism, Sheng Qi nodded obediently: "Oh."

Wen Lian saw it at a glance: "You are perfunctory."

Sheng Qi immediately bent his eyes and smiled: "No, I've listened to it."

"Now write a line according to the copybook and show me."

"Sit upright and keep your back straight."

"I'm not holding the pen properly."

Sheng Qi looked at her in embarrassment, "How do you hold it?"

Wen Lian was taught by Han Ruohua, so she taught Sheng Qi to help adjust directly.

She took Sheng Qi's hand and wrote the word "Sheng Qi", "I don't want you to be a calligrapher, but you should write one stroke at a time, horizontally and vertically, so that others can see it comfortably."

Sheng Qi rebellious: "Why should I make others comfortable?"

"Because you have to take the exam, you have to get points. There is a saying called 'handwriting is like a person', you are so beautiful, you can't have ugly handwriting. Isn't it?"

In December, Sheng Qi's limbs were cold, but Wen Lian's palms were warm, wrapping her like cotton.Her words are also pleasant, and she is praised for her beauty.

The backs of Wen Lian's hands are fairer than hers, and her skin is delicate. The hand cream Han Ruohua bought for her smells so good that Sheng Qi secretly bought the same one.

Wen Lian bent over and stood behind her, a scent enveloped her, Sheng Qi was restless.

In an instant, his heart beat faster, his mind went blank, and the hand that was being held to write was actually useless at all, it was Wen Lian who was exerting all his strength.

With her holding her back, the two words on the paper were not as correct as Wen Lian's usual handwriting, but they were much more beautiful than Sheng Qi's.

She wrote her own name, which was always ugly like a ghost drawing.

Wen Lian let go after finishing writing, "Remember the pen holding posture and writing rhythm, and practice calligraphy well."

"Oh." Sheng Qi suddenly wanted a reward, but the thought startled her, and she didn't dare to say it.

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