After each exam of No. 3 Middle School, it will ask outstanding students from each class to give speeches on stage and teach learning experiences. Starting from 8,000 words, it will not be topped off.

Lin Yian was tortured by this thing, but when he was giving a speech in the auditorium, he was arranged with Xie Heng.

One is the second grade, Class 18, and the other is the third grade, Class 1.

It's exactly the order of one before and one after another.

Lin Yian said she had a very toothache.

I don’t know who wrote Xie Heng’s learning experience for him. Every time he read it, he would read the sentence “If you want to get full marks in mathematics, just have hands.”

It was like a public laugh at the students below - IMHO, there were all a group of hot chickens here.

So, Lin Yian felt even more ache in her toothache.

Lin Yian probably never wants to hear words like Mathematics 15, Mathematics Full Score, etc. in his life, but he never expected that after many years, he once again reappeared his nightmare in Xie Heng's son.

Damn it, it's a bad fate that can be cut even if you keep it.

But facing Xie Yan, Lin Yian lost the disgust of Xie Heng.

This child is not very similar to his father. Although he has a pair of naturally gentle peach blossom eyes, when he doesn't smile, his whole body looks very heavy, and his black eyelids always droop low, as if he is suppressed by many thoughts.

Lin Yian couldn't help but be curious. The 17 or 18-year-old boy was at an age of unfamiliar with the world. Why did he look so silent?

But no matter how curious it is, Lin Yian is not the kind of meddling in other people's business, so he has no intention of spying on other people's privacy. He just pressed this idea and habitually praised Lin Er: "Your deskmate is also pretty good, the second-level official?"

When he said this, Lin Yian leaned his body sideways without any seriousness, and put his elbow on the back of Lin Er's seat. This posture made him very close to Xie Yan, so close that he could touch Xie Yan's arm hanging on his side with just raising his hand.

Although Lin Yian is young, his age is still there. After being an old father for more than ten years, some of his habits as elders have been engraved into his bones.

For example, always remember not to be stingy with encouragement to children.

So, after selectively reading the transcript, Mr. Lin leaned back, tilted his head slightly to look at Xie Yan, and raised his eyebrows: "Xie Yan, right?"

Xie Yan's attention was originally placed on the large screen in front. When he heard Lin Yian's words, he stood up straight with conditioned reflex.

"……yes."

When he answered, his soft eyelashes drooped, as if a pair of fluffy animal ears suddenly grew on his head, and the ears drooped obediently like little puppies.

It was rare to see him look so obedient, and Liner burst out laughing.

Lin Yian looked at his reaction and seemed to find it interesting, so he laughed.

Xie Yan: “…”

Are these two laughing at him?

Suddenly, I saw my girlfriend’s dad at a parent-teacher meeting. Who wouldn’t be nervous if I put it on?

"No, kid, why are you nervous?" Lin Yian turned his head to look at him with interest, and the smile in his voice was obvious. "You are nervous, and you are nervous about what I just wanted to say."

"..." Xie Yan licked the corners of his lips, and then spoke almost cautiously, "Uncle, please speak."
Chapter completed!