I Am Not Fit to Be the Male Lead’s First Love

Chapter 29: Bad reviews again

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Chu Shi walked out from behind his parents with a solemn expression.

"Last time at the school dance, Qiuqiu had it like this once," Chu Shi said, "I thought she was too excited at the time, but now it seems..."

Seems to be intermittent? Is it some kind of neurological disease

Chu's father and Chu's mother were shocked. How could such a problem suddenly occur after being raised well for more than ten years

Father Chu's question was more practical. He originally thought that Qiuqiu had a good personality and good family education, and was more suitable for socializing with wealthy families. Now it seems that if there is such a problem...

Chu Qiuqiu didn't expect to be seen by her parents, so she quickly explained: "No, I'm just playing with my sister!"

Several people looked at Chu Yin.

Chu Yin shook his head innocently: "No, I didn't play with you."

Chu Qiuqiu's teeth itch with hatred. The one in question is clearly Chu Yin! As a result, her parents now think she is sick.

Father Chu: "There was a banquet in a few days, if Qiuqiu has any problems..."

Of course, he put the interests of the group first. If Chu Qiuqiu had such a problem, taking her out would definitely damage the face of the Chu family.

"No, I didn't!" Chu Qiuqiu hurriedly said, "I was just exercising! This dance is good for the body!"

Father Chu looked hesitant: "Is that so?"

Chu Qiuqiu nodded quickly, and moved his limbs to indicate that he was fine and normal.

After finally fooling his parents, Chu Qiuqiu turned around and saw that Chu Yin had already left.

She slumped down on the sofa and couldn't help thinking: Does it really have nothing to do with Chu Yin

It's not really because I'm too stressed, what's wrong...

Chu Qiuqiu shivered.

Huiwen's final exam preparation atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

"Hope Cup" places are given to the top three in the final math exam, which is an old practice of Huiwen. Class 5 is an elite class. The best grades are at the top of the pyramid, and even the worst ones can rank in the top 200. There are many good students in the middle.

If there is a chance, many people are willing to participate in this kind of competition more, not to mention other, even if they don't get the prize in the end, they can participate in more winter camps or training camps, and their level will improve a lot.

But this year, it was even more difficult to get the quota, because Chu Yin turned around and everyone now acquiesced that she could get the quota.

Fu Mingxuan's math is actually pretty good. She also passed 140 in the last midterm exam. If it wasn't for the heaven-defying perfect score of Chu Yin, she wouldn't have felt any sense of crisis.

She also wants to participate in the Hope Cup, so she has been very serious in class these days. After class, she began to study Chu Yin, and frequently went to the teacher to ask questions.

As the end of the term approached, there were a lot of papers for each subject, and the papers were sent down as if they didn’t need money. Song Zhaolin neatly folded the papers for each subject in half, sorted them into categories, and placed them in front of him - he didn't want to write any of them.

In order to improve his grades, he asked himself to write something on each paper.

- So he wrote all the papers with names.

After he finished writing, Song Zhaolin no longer knew the three characters "Song Zhaolin", but he still didn't want to write the papers.

Turning his head to look at Chu Yin, he has already finished a mathematics paper.

"Sister Yin, won't you be bothered to do the papers?" Song Zhaolin asked while she was changing papers.

Although she and Chu Yin are familiar with each other now and can joke together, Song Zhaolin still dare not disturb Chu Yin while she is studying - for some reason, Chu Yin has a posture of not recognizing her six relatives when she is studying, which makes people feel that as long as she disturbs her, she will was killed by neng.

Chu Yin picked up the papers and replied, "No, how interesting it is."

Song Zhaolin retracted his head.

Xueba speaks, he is not worthy to listen.

After class, Jiang Yan came over with the paper and wanted to sit next to Chu Yin, but Song Zhaolin refused to let him.

Jiang Yan had no choice, so he had to sit in front of Chu Yin and turned around and asked, "Yin Yin, what should I do with the last two questions of this question?"

Chu Yin changed a pencil and took the paper, "I'll take a look."

Although Song Zhaolin couldn't understand it, he also took a glance at his head to show his enthusiasm for learning. I didn't understand it yet, but suddenly I felt a little darker on the top of my head.

When he turned around, he realized that there were several people around him.

Zhao Yuxiong touched his head: "Chu Yin, I want to hear it too, can I?"

Song Zhaolin: What kind of good students are you here who have been scumbags for thousands of years?

Next to Zhao Yuxiong was another boy, and next to Jiang Yan stood two girls, all of whom came to listen to Chu Yin's lecture.

Speaking to one person is also speaking, and speaking to a group of people is also speaking. Chu Yin has no objection.

"The second question is three cases, when the L1 and the x-axis are coincident, when the L1 and the x-axis are perpendicular, and when the L1 and the x-axis are neither coincident nor perpendicular..."

Chu Yin's thinking is clear, and his voice is soft. After teaching one method, he can give a second problem-solving idea with a flip of a pen.

They knew that Chu Yin studied better than them, but it was the first time that they realized the gap so clearly. What Jiang Yan asked was the most difficult question on the paper today, and they couldn't even solve it. Several people were suddenly shocked.

Song Zhaolin lived in this kind of blow every day, and he was used to it for a long time, and he was even a little proud.

He shook his head, and suddenly saw Zhao Yuxiong's face flushed slightly.

? You're wrong, little brother

Why are you blushing when you talk about a topic? Slightly drunk for you?

Song Zhaolin suddenly realized that his sister Yin's charm had begun to radiate normally.

Li Jin next to Zhao Yuxiong said, "It's been so long since school started, shouldn't we change our seats?"

Jiang Yan immediately nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

She also really wanted to sit with Yin Yin!

Several people around agreed: "I didn't say it, Lin Zi, sitting next to others will delay their study."

This annoyed Song Zhaolin, his eyes widened: "Bah! I can adjust my mood for Sister Yin, because I'm a lovely pistachio!"

Chu Yin couldn't help laughing.

Song Zhaolin immediately said, "—Did you see it!"

Zhao Yuxiong glanced at Chu Yin with a blushing face, she looked too good-looking when she smiled. When I looked at it up close, it turned out that there were still small dimples, and the skin was so white and tender, and the facial features were so beautiful.

He said to Song Zhaolin a little sourly: "Lin Zi, you are wasting resources. You let Jiang Yan and Chu Yin sit together, saying that our class will be able to take the first and second place from time to time."

Jiang Yan agreed and nodded frantically.

Song Zhaolin simply stretched out his hand to hold her little head down, "I don't care! I also need to improve!"

Several people wanted to say something, but at this moment the class bell rang, they could only reluctantly and had to go back to their seats.

However, it was the first time for several people to talk to Chu Yin, and they were already satisfied.

Song Zhaolin successfully defended his position at the same table, and winked greasyly at Chu Yin: "Sister Yin, you won't abandon me, will you?"

Chu Yin took out the next set of questions long ago, and patted him on the shoulder when she heard the words: "Come on, Linlin, don't believe me, only your grades won't abandon you."

Song Zhaolin vomited blood: scumbag and ruthless! !

He likes it so much! !

In the evening, when Chu Yin returned home, she found that there were guests at home.

Gu Qiuze greeted her with a smile: "Hello, sister."

Chu Yin politely replied ok.

"Your brother and I have been praising the cookies you made for several days," Gu Qiuze looked at her and blinked, "So I came here today with a cheeky face, can I eat them?"

Chu Shi next to him coughed twice, but said nothing.

…because he wants to eat too!

Chu Yin glanced at Gu Qiuze, but what she thought was that wink turned out to be a technical worker.

Song Zhaolin's wink was sending a signal to the outside world, "Come and beat me", but Gu Qiuze's wink could clearly feel that they were releasing hormones.

Chu Yin thought to himself that next time, he would recommend the same table to learn from others, so as not to be beaten when going out later.

Then she nodded: "Yes, there are still materials left over from the last time."

Gu Qiuze looked at her with a smile: "That's troublesome."

Chu Shi's wish was fulfilled, and he was quietly happy beside him.

Chu Yin went upstairs to put the schoolbag, then went down to the kitchen, Gu Qiuze stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything I need help with?"

Chu Yin raised his hand and said lightly, "No, it's very simple."

The girl was combing her ponytail, the tips of her hair swayed gently behind her head, her face was calm, and she raised her hand inexplicably with a very sassy temperament. Gu Qiuze touched the tip of his nose and backed away.

He glanced at Chu Shi, who was so happy, and said, "Since I mentioned it, I should eat more later, right?"

Chu Shi immediately glared at him: "You think beautiful!"

Gu Qiuze raised his eyebrows: "I'll talk to my sister later."

Chu Shi looked at him and thought to himself, this is the beginning, if he really becomes his brother-in-law in the future, will it still be great

But on second thought, now Xiao Yin doesn't seem to be interested in Gu Qiuze. As an older brother, he was a little dark and a little worried.

I don't know what kind of boy Xiao Yin likes. However, no matter what you like, as long as it's not like Lu Zhen.

The biscuits were ready in an hour. As soon as Chu Yin greeted them, Gu Qiuze and Chu Shi hurriedly walked into the kitchen one after another. The warm and sweet fragrance permeated the surroundings, Gu Qiuze boasted while eating, and Chu Shi was not to be outdone.

Chu Yin felt tired after eating a few pieces, but the two older brothers seemed to be robbing them all.

But in the end, Chu Yin still stayed a little bit. She planned to bring some for Jiang Yan and Song Zhaolin. Although Song Zhaolin didn't eat it last time, it was his own fault, but since he was a lovely pistachio, let's give him a bite.

The next day, Chu Yin took the biscuits to school.

When Jiang Yan walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, Chu Yin secretly greeted her.

Jiang Yan squeezed the strap of the schoolbag: "What's the matter?"

Chu Yinsai gave her a small packet of biscuits: "Add food."

Jiang Yan smelled a sweet fragrance and opened his eyes wide: "Did you make it?"

Chu Yin raised her eyebrows at her, both bad and beautiful.

Jiang Yan couldn't help hugging her: "Oh my God Yin Yin, you are so good, I must finish it all!"

Seeing how easily she was satisfied, Chu Yin was also in a very good mood, and patted her on the head: "If you like it, I'll do something else for you next time."

Jiang Yan simply felt that he was spoiled, and returned to his seat super happily.

When it was almost time for class, Song Zhaolin hurriedly entered the classroom.

"I was scolded by my brother in the morning and asked me to take the bus. Fortunately, I met Brother Zhen on the way, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come today!"

Chu Yin clicked his tongue, they were rich children, they could be killed by a bus ride. Chu Yin lived in a small town for more than ten years before his life, and it was good to have a bus.

Song Zhaolin took a look at his mobile phone to straighten his hair that was flying away. Suddenly, a paper bag with a faint sweet scent was placed on the table.

Chu Yin said, "It's for you."

Song Zhaolin was excited: "Yes, it's that—"

Chu Yin nodded: "Yes."

Song Zhaolin held up the paper bag tremblingly, this is it! Little biscuits! !

After Chu Yin gave it to him, he lowered his head to do the question again. After writing two strokes, he suddenly realized something and turned to look at him: "You."

Song Zhaolin was taking it apart and looked up, "Huh?"

"Eat it secretly by yourself," Chu Yin said, staring at him, "Don't make any noise everywhere."

… so as not to be seen by a hooker.

Song Zhaolin was even more moved—could this be his personal exclusive!

Rounding up, he is the most special person of Sister Yin! !

Song Zhaolin was happy all morning because of the small biscuits. He ate the last piece, took it out of the classroom, and went to play in the international class. He kept in mind Sister Yin's unspoken advice, and although he was reluctant, he still stuffed it into his mouth.

Turning around, he met Lu Zhen head-on.

"Zhen, Brother Zhen?"

Lu Zhen stared at the biscuit crumbs at the corner of his mouth.

"Who gave it?"

Chu Yin looked at the young man standing in front of her, and tried her best to make herself empty.

According to a certain law, what is not expected to happen must happen.

Who let this person be a hooker

In the corridor, Lu Zhen stood in front of her, blocking the light behind him. He bowed his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I want too."

Song Zhaolin has both.

His voice inexplicably overlapped with memories from a long time ago. Chu Yin remembered that Lu Zhen in his previous life would occasionally do this when he was young. At that time, she even thought it was absurd when she just came back from the countryside. He was obviously the eldest young master of the top chaebol family, how could he have such a humble tone.

Chu Yin glanced at him, and this time he didn't even pretend to be good, so he didn't say anything.

Hmph, you want a fart, would you rather be worthy.

Lu Zhen clearly saw the word "Why" in her beautiful peach blossom eyes, or more clearly, "Why".

Why? how to say.

Say I waited outside your house for a long time on Christmas Eve.

Say I put apples in your table hole for Christmas.

Said I was actually looking forward to your cookies that day, although I liked the keys too.

Then Lu Zhen found that he couldn't seem to say anything.

These actions he couldn't control would probably scare her away.

Lu Zhen took a breath, then smiled and said, "Aren't we friends?"

Chu Yin was shocked.

No, this misunderstanding is a bit big, right?

Who is your friend? Is there a blood feud between us?

Lu Zhen saw the obvious rejection in her eyes, and laughed angrily. For the first time in his life, the eldest young master was despised even as a friend.

And helpless.

He had no choice but to say, "Isn't the gift of that day a cookie - if you didn't change it."

This change of words was very subtle. Chu Yin's ears moved sensitively, and she was a little more vigilant in her heart. After all, this dog man was not Chu Qiuqiu, so he wasn't that easy to fool.

She thought about it and asked, "Why do you want to be friends with me?"

Now she is completely different from the 17-year-old bright and flamboyant self in her previous life. What kind of friends are Lu Zhen and a nerdy nerd? Funny cat mentality

Chu Yin observed his expression and thought, if he has any thoughts that he shouldn't have, she will dark shark tonight.

Lu Zhen's hand hanging by his side tightened slightly, and then the corners of his lips curled up: "Because you are... a very magical person."

Chu Yin: ? It's the first time I've heard of it.

Lu Zhen lowered his eyelashes and put his eyes on her face, his heart was slightly hot: "Since you appeared, many wonderful things have happened."

Fantastic, but uncontrollable chemistry.

Sour, piping hot, some heartbeat, vague but gradually intensifying emotions.

since she appeared.

But when Chu Yin heard this, there was not a trace of charm, but it was a shock—

Wonderful thing

Do you mean the blade in the sky, the smoke in the house, the speed of 180, the basketball explodes into flowers—these wonderful things?

Thinking of her own artistic creation, Chu Yin rarely felt a trace of guilt. What did Lu Zhen find? ? No, you have to stabilize this dog man first!

So Chu Yin nodded: "Okay, I'll give it to you. You wait here."

Lu Zhen raised his brows, and he was a little unexpected for a moment. When Chu Yin turned around and left, he actually stood here obediently, waiting for her to come back.

Chu Yin returned to the classroom, took out the last small bag of biscuits from the bag, and returned to Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen looked slightly surprised, paused, and then carefully took the paper bag in her hand.

Chu Yin said solemnly: "I'm not magical at all, you think too much. I only like to study and don't care about other things."

What wonderful things have nothing to do with me at all.

Lu Zhen held a corner of the paper bag, and smiled slightly bitterly: "I know."

"Goodbye then, I'm going to study."

Lu Zhen looked at her and said softly, "Okay."

The girl's back is slender, and even when wrapped in a large school uniform, one can't look away.

Lu Zhen watched her leave, and laughed softly after a long time.

17 This year, I blocked people and shamelessly asked for cookies from other girls.

He will probably remember this for a lifetime.

After Chu Yin returned to the classroom, she folded her arms and thought about it for a long time.

"Wonderful things" is it that the dog man cares about something? It stands to reason that he can never guess, but what if the male protagonist has something he doesn't know about

"Chicken," Chu Yin knocked on the system, "Is your safety factor high?"

Although she didn't want to be liked by Lu Zhen, it would be very difficult if she became his enemy.

Xue Ji: "Answer the host, it's quite high~"

Chu Yin also felt that with a normal person's thinking, she would definitely be unable to guess her golden finger.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yin felt that she had to guide her.

Make dog men aware that these "wonderful things" are irregular and have nothing to do with anyone.

After all, she can operate remotely √

To be able to have sufficient alibi, and then confuse Lu Zhen and make him fall into self-doubt!

So Chu Yin began to turn over the script to find a suitable plot.

After Chu Yin had completed two study tasks, she found a more suitable scene after school.

This passage is from Lu Zhen and Song Zhaolin:

[Song Zhaolin was cut off by his eldest brother, so he had to keep rubbing against Lu Zhen's car. He sent a message to Lu Zhen and waited for him outside the teaching building. After a while, he saw Lu Zhen pushing the door and walking out through the glass door.]

[The door opened, Song Zhaolin laughed at Lu Zhen: "Let's go, Brother Zhen!"]

Chu Yin pondered for a moment and had an idea.

After school, at the school gate, there are audiences, very good √

She moved the light pen, crossed out the word "open" and changed it to "broken".

Strike out, strange man!

After school.

Song Zhaolin said dejectedly, "My brother really wants to kill me."

Chu Yin said calmly, "What's wrong?"

"He doesn't send me a driver anymore," Song Zhaolin felt aggrieved, "let me walk back."

Chu Yin: "Are you going to walk back?"

Song Zhaolin: "No hee hee, I'm rubbing against Brother Zhen's car~"

Although Brother Zhen doesn't like the smell of other people in the confined space, he can still go home with a little dog!

Chu Yin smiled gently: "Oh, then go, Lin Lin."

Song Zhaolin sent Lu Zhen a WeChat, and then hopped out of the teaching building. After a while, he saw Lu Zhen's figure.

After school, many people saw Lu Zhen and couldn't help but slow down, wanting to walk with him for a while longer.

Lu Zhen lowered his eyes, walked to the glass door, stretched out his hand and pushed it away.

"Crash!-"

Suddenly, there was a sudden bang.

The door is broken.

"Ah!" "What's wrong!" Surprised screams suddenly erupted from all around—

Lu Zhen maintained the movement of pushing the door, his hand still in the air.

The shattered glass shattered into a pool in front of him.

Outside the building, Song Zhaolin looked sluggish.

After the last time he played basketball, Brother Zhen broke another door.

In the building, Lu Zhen slowly retracted his hand and looked at his palm.

Rarely hesitated.

... Is it really my power