Chapter 14 Yellow Book

"get off"

My dictionary suddenly filled the screen with the screen, and only these two words remained. Needless to say, I naturally arrived at the gate of Qingcheng No. 9 Middle School. The weather is good today. I encountered the clear sky and the air was fresh. The road was a little wet, and there was still a lot of mud and water accumulated in some bumpy places.

Lin Yu was reading the novel very happily. When he reached a critical moment, the exciting part suddenly disappeared. It was like a person preparing for something. He just became hard and was in high spirits. He reached out to touch it, but he encountered something that shouldn't exist. He felt so uncomfortable that he was so sad...

But there is no way. Lin Yu can only control its appearance and disappearance in the book "My Dictionary", but the contents are entirely based on its own mood. If you want to read a novel, you have to follow its rules of the game, and there is no way at all.

"Master, stop the car!"

When Lin Yu was about to shout, someone shouted out from the front.

The driving master also knew that there were basically students in the car, so he had already prepared to stop the car, slowly stepped on the brakes, and stopped slowly. Lin Yu held the "Huang Shu" in one hand and the umbrella he placed aside in the other hand, and stood up. Seeing the two girls in front, he found that they were classmates and good friends in his previous life.

Wang Yuyan was thinking, would Lin Yu be reading a book with a title? So he looked back and glanced at the book with Lin Yu's arm. It was indeed a "yellow book", and most of the titles were covered and they could not be seen, so he could only see one of the big characters "Feng".

The title of the book that begins with the wind!

It will be "wind, moon, flowers, and charm"...

Wang Yuyan is a young man, and there have never been any strange friends around her. No friend would read a Feng Shui book, and it is even more impossible to bring it to school. When she was in junior high school, she often saw her classmates borrowing some novels to read in the class. Those novels were all martial arts and romance, and of course there were some real "yellow books". In her impression, more than 60% of the books with the word Feng were probably Huangshu, and 39% of them might be martial arts or romance novels.

The remaining one percent was something she could not have imagined.

"Feng Shui" is an ancient culture in China. Most people will see it. Most people will study it if there are important things or days.

Lin Yu and Wang Yuyan looked at each other and read several messages from her eyes: "weird", "contempt" and "taboo". Lin Yu lived for a lifetime, and his research on people was a small experience. The eyes were the window of the soul.

Lin Yu was also aware of Wang Yuyan in front of him. She was a boyish and straightforward girl. This personality remained until she got married and suddenly changed and became an extremely lady and extremely gentle woman. "Why did Wang Yuyan look at herself with such a vision? Why did she feel like she was looking at a sinner?"

Lin Yu was confused.

For himself, Wang Yuyan can only be regarded as a stranger who has met twice, but just such a stranger looks at him with such a look when he meets him for the second time. It seems that he has never done anything conscientious in his life, so how could this happen?

Without thinking too much, Lin Yu got out of the car with a few students. At this time, students rushed into the school gate. Since there were more than ten minutes of traffic jam on Qingcheng Street, it was already seven o'clock and it was about to start morning reading class.

The weather was clear and the sun shone on the earth. The school playground was nowhere to be cleaned up one summer vacation, and weeds were overgrown, and dewdrops were shining.

Follow the cement road next to the playground and walk step by step towards the teaching building among the crowd.

Unlike yesterday, it was raining all day yesterday. The heavy rain blocked this intimate school that was so friendly in Lin Yu's impression. Everything was hazy, unlike today, where the sun was shining, and yesterday's cleaning, everything was so fresh and bright.

Along the way, this picture that originally only existed in memory evoked countless memories.

Lin Yu walked slowly, walked up the stairs, and walked to the door of his classroom.

But unexpectedly, the two female classmates who got off the car a few seconds earlier than him had already promoted his glorious deeds in just a few minutes.

After entering the classroom, the students in the class were basically in place, but it was strange that all the students looked at him and spoke in a low voice, and there were also a few pointing fingers at him.

"He is here and still brings that 'yellow book'!"

"Really, that book is so yellow."

"I thought he was a good student yesterday, but I didn't expect..."

Most of the students were talking in a low voice. Lin Yu didn't hear it very clearly. He walked to his seat, put the book he brought on on the desk, then walked to the end of the classroom, hung an umbrella on the horizontal board of the blackboard behind, and walked back to his seat to sit down.

Just as Lin Yu put down the book, dozens of eyes were aimed at the yellow book on the table.

"Feng Shui Layout"

Four large black characters!

Suddenly, the whole class was much quieter. Feng Shui books, if it was a yellow book, it would be normal for a high school student. But is Feng Shui books a book that high school students would read?

Looking at the book on the desk, Wang Yuyan was stunned and his face turned red... It turned out to be this kind of book, and I thought it was a yellow book... But I can't blame me for this, anyone can guess that a student would read such a book!

The rumors were just as destroyed without Lin Yu knowing it.

Lin Yu sat down, pulled out the Chinese textbook from the drawer, put it on the table and opened it, and looked at it very seriously.

Unfortunately, no one knows that Lin Yu is not reading Chinese books at all, but a novel from another world. Looking at him, he is secretly admired in his heart. He is worthy of being a good student, sitting so well and reading so seriously that he can't blink.

After a while, the bell for morning self-study rang.

If someone stares at Lin Yu's Chinese books carefully, he will find that although Lin Yu makes the moves of flipping books from time to time, the Chinese books have been staying in the first lesson and have not moved for dozens of minutes.

Lin Yu's deskmate, Wan Lifei, is not a student who can read books with peace of mind, and Lin Yu is not a beautiful girl, doing things on his own. Since he became a deskmate yesterday, he has never given a greeting or a single eye contact. In Wan Lifei's opinion, a good student like Lin Yu should be like the good students in the class in junior high school, and has no interaction with him at all.

Wan Lifei's grades are good in the class, but he thinks he is not a good student. He doesn't like doing homework, does not like listening to classes carefully, and does not like reading quietly... Almost all good students, good students should have, he doesn't like it. A grade that is not bad in the class comes entirely from his brain, and a very smart brain with a good memory, but has not yet reached the level of not being able to remember everything. He doesn't listen to classes in class, and his grades in liberal arts are very poor, but science is good, he has a flexible mind and knows how to learn from one example. He doesn't need to invest too much energy to get a good grade.

Wan Lifei met Lin Yu yesterday and thought he was a nerd who could flatter his teacher and only knew how to read. Although he was wearing a sportswear, he could not hide the nerd's aura.
Chapter completed!