Cultivate in the City/C1 Strange student
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C1 Strange student

Guanling High School was a top high school in Huashan Province Province. It was established a hundred years ago, and the Ninghua that it resided in was a beautiful and outstanding place. Since ancient times, there have been more than a hundred famous people that had an impact on China and the world.

Even those who killed pigs by the side of the road and sold meat could sing a few poems. Under the influence of such an environment, the Guanling High School had even nurtured groups and groups of cultural celebrities.

It was because of this that many parents in the Ninghua and even those in the outer cities hoped for their children to be admitted into the Guanling High School. As long as they entered this high school, their parents would gain a lot of face in the midst of their family and friends. As for the students who entered this high school, they worked even harder, afraid that they would fall behind. Thus, the most common sight in this school was for students to either walk quickly with their heads down and head to the classroom to study, or to carry a textbook and study its contents while walking along the verdant forest paths of the campus. Many students even went to the toilet, where they would usually hold a book written in English and read it aloud with a smoky air.

But no matter how good this school was, there would always be a group of students who had not progressed much in their studies. They were either bought by their parents with large sums of money, or they were eliminated from the competition and lost their confidence. In short, they were a group of undesirable students in this school.

Today was Saturday, and the students were on vacation. In these three to four months, the Guanling High School campus, which was leaning against the Tung Shan, appeared even more green, like a spring breeze. Those who didn't go home were sitting around under the old tree on the hill behind the school in groups of twos and threes, studying.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a small pavilion that had been built at an unknown time. The four stone pillars within the pavilion were filled with countless elegant poetry written on them by those who had come to play since ancient times, giving them a unique flavor.

At this moment, he saw a boy in a faded yellow old shirt and black rimmed eyes leaning against a pillar of the pavilion, leisurely reading an old bound book. At this moment, a cool breeze blew and waves of green water appeared. From the way the boy was immersed in the book, one could tell how pleased he was to be reading it.

The pavilion was originally a very good place to go, and the students usually liked to take a book out to read. But today, as soon as they entered the pavilion, they felt an unpleasant odour rush into their noses. If they took a closer look, they would discover that it originated from the boy. The boy, on the other hand, seemed to have not noticed their peculiar gazes and continued to immerse himself in the book world with satisfaction.

At this moment, a girl walked over from the path at the foot of the mountain.

The girl had a head full of short hair and wore a light blue school uniform. She had big eyes. Although she wasn't very pretty, the confident look on her face made those girls who were much prettier pale in front of her.

The girl held a few textbooks in her hands. Clearly, she had also come outside to study. At the foot of the mountain, she saw only one person sitting in the pavilion. She was a person who liked peace and quiet, and upon seeing this, she couldn't help but feel happy and walk towards the pavilion.

However, when she got closer to the pavilion and saw the person sitting in it, the girl seemed to be extremely surprised. She shouted at the boy in surprise: "Lin Jin, didn't you faint yesterday and get hospitalized? "Why did you come here to read a book?"

Lin Jin turned his head to look, and saw that it was the class's second in command, the group secretary, Xu Bin, called for him. He then replied indifferently, "I am just suffering from dizziness. I have an old problem with it. In the morning, I went out in the afternoon. Actually, it's not that big of a deal. Saying that, he shook his head, as if mocking himself. Lin Jin said that he was suffering from dizziness, but only he knew the truth.

Xu Bin replied with an "Oh" and without thinking any further, entered the pavilion to read. In her eyes, this Lin Jin was simply an unremarkable nobody in their class. Normally, he would sit in a corner of the classroom and didn't like to talk much. His grades were sometimes good and sometimes bad, hanging from the middle to bottom of the class. He was one of a group of people that people didn't like, keeping a low profile. Moreover, he had a very ordinary appearance, one that could not be found within the crowd. If it wasn't for his position, Xu Bin would probably be like the majority of the students in his class who only knew how to read, not knowing his name.

Lin Jin actually had a good impression of this lively and capable secretary. Although he treated people coldly, others would always ignore him, causing many of the students who talked to him to feel unhappy, and were also unwilling to ignore him. However, Xu Bin didn't seem to be disgusted by him at all, instead, he talked to him a few times about his academic performance. Although Lin Jin did not resist, refuse or follow his instructions, in the end, Xu Bin had no choice but to give up teaching him. He was not like the other students who treated him as a stranger. It was the same as greeting him, no matter what the benefits were. Although it was just a small matter, it still made Lin Jin feel human.

After entering the pavilion, Xu Bin wrinkled his nose and muttered to himself: "What kind of strange smell is this? It smells so bad! " He was fanning the air with a book.

Hearing that, Lin Jin glanced at her, his free right hand quietly reaching into the cloth bag on his back, a gust of wind blew past, and the strange smell in the pavilion immediately disappeared.

Seeing that the strange smell was gone, Xu Bin was not surprised. He used a handkerchief to wipe off the stone bench in the pavilion, and when he saw that Lin Jin was reading again, he laughed: "I say, Lin Jin, you did not release the strange smell, did you?" She was about to say "fart" but suddenly remembered that he didn't know him well enough to say such indecent words, so he changed his words to "waste gas". However, his face was a little red.

How would Lin Jin know about her little tricks? He continued to read without looking back. This was also what Xu Bin had asked him. If it was anyone else, they would not even be able to say half a word.

Seeing him like this, Xu Bin was suddenly annoyed in his heart. In the entire class, perhaps he was the only one who treated him with such cold attitude. He was about to say a few more words, but when he thought about it, the way he treated others, including his teacher, was the same. This was only due to his personality, so he could only bitterly pick up his book and read it.

She looked at it for a while, and for some reason, she was unable to look inside. When she lifted her head to look, she saw Lin Jin with the tattered book in his hands, staring at it with narrowed eyes. She could not help but ask curiously: "Lin Jin, what kind of book are you reading? "Why does it look so lousy?"

Lin Jin adjusted his glasses and said casually: "It's just a book from the Qing Dynasty, you don't understand!"

Xu Bin was annoyed when he heard it, and said angrily: "Only you know, normally you don't study well, and only look at these useless things, no wonder your grades don't go up. Show me the book. Let me see what the hell you read. "

Lin Jin smiled at her, but did not say a word, and continued to read his book.

Seeing Lin Jin ignoring her, Xu Bin suddenly became angry for some reason. He put down the teaching materials in his hands and was about to go and snatch his books.

Lin Jin did not pay attention to see his five fingers that were like spring onions grabbing onto the yellowing pages of the book. He was shocked and anxiously shouted: "Don't, don't, this book is not crappy, can't I let you read it? "Don't break it." He carefully let go of his hand.

After snatching the book, Xu Bin, who had never seen Lin Jin like this before, couldn't help but feel proud when he saw how nervous he looked.

She brought the book in front of her and saw that it was thin, yellow and fragile. There were quite a few cracks at the binding place, as if it would fall apart at any moment of contact. No wonder Lin Jin was so careful. Furthermore, the cover of the book was no longer there, only the yellow title page had a calligraphy word written out with a brush. According to Xu Bin's calculations, it should be a script book, he just did not recognize the specific words, but from the number of words, it should be what Lin Jin said, the "Inscriptions of the Heavens". When he flipped it open, he saw that it was filled with small words written with a brush. The words were written very beautifully, but with a one yard long body, it made Xu Bin's head look as big as an ox. It was exactly as Lin Jin said ? I can't understand it. He could only throw the book back at him angrily.

Lin Jin carefully caught it. Seeing that it was not damaged, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hey, is this stupid book really so good?" You spend most of your time reading these weird books, but I've never seen you read these textbooks a few times. If you put all your effort into studying these random books, your grades won't be so bad. You know, right now we only have one year left until the college entrance exam, if we don't work hard ? "Hey, are you listening to me at all?" Xu Bin felt that he had lost a little face, and was unhappy in his heart, so he took out his status as the secretary of the branch office and started to lecture. However, he saw that Lin Jin's back was facing her, and was happily reading that old tattered book, not listening to her words at all.

However, Lin Jin did not get angry, and continued to smile: "What you do not understand, you do not understand. However, I still have to thank you for your good will! " Looking at Xu Bin's expression, he knew that it would be impossible to stay here and read in peace, so he pretended to look at the sky, "Alright, it's getting late, I should go back to eat lunch. "Lord Secretary, please give me back the book!"

Xu Bin stared at him, seeing his calm expression, he had no choice but to return the book to him, gloomily watching him leave.

Seeing Lin Jin's figure fade out of sight, Xu Bin subconsciously picked up his phone to take a look. The time displayed on his phone was: 9: 24 in the morning, still a long distance away from noon. Damn it, how dare you hide from me? Am I that scary? "Don't let me meet you next time!" Xu Bin thought in his heart as he stomped his feet.

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