The girl who wears fast

Chapter 293 I Only Treat You as My Sister (11)

"The painting is very good, thank you." Lin Shichu thanked Lian Shangrui. This painting is very cute, and it also shows her playing with the dog yesterday. She likes it very much.

Lian Shangrui nodded and did not speak. A pair of beautiful eyes were fixed on her face, without blinking, but the eyes were clear and penetrating. Obviously, there were no dirty thoughts, more like admiration Lin Shichu's face.

Seeing him like this, the old butler quickly pulled him, reminding him that it's not polite to look at a girl like that.

Lin Shichu was a little baffled by this, but he didn't think much about it. He said goodbye to them and left with the painting in his arms.

"Why did he give you the painting? It was you who painted it! Could it be that he has something in mind for you?" After leaving Lian's house, Qian Qingqing couldn't wait to ask Lin Shichu.

Lin Shichu rolled his eyes at her: "If you are interested in me, why didn't you take the opportunity to ask me for credit just now? You are thinking too much. He may have given this painting away because he painted me without my consent. Give me an apology."

"Is that so?" Qian Qingqing twitched her lips when she heard Lin Shichu's conjecture, "It's not romantic at all. I thought you and him could develop some kind of romantic story."

"I told you to watch less Huang Man! I don't know what to think about all day long." Lin Shichu gave her a look, and Qian Qingqing said with a smile, "If you don't watch Xiao Huang Man, how much fun will be lost? , Our third year of high school is tough enough, watch Xiao Huangman decompress."

...The two of them chatted happily and went home.

Lian Shangrui went back to his studio and drew another portrait of Lin Shichu. This time, only her face was painted. The fine fluff can be seen clearly, the eyelashes are even more distinct, and the eyes are as cool as water, looking at people lightly.

After Lian Shangrui painted the last touch of color on the portrait, he threw away the brush and stared at the painting intently.

The weekend of the third year of high school was only one and a half days. Lin Shichu spent a day at Qian Qingqing's house and had to go home on Saturday night.

When Mother Lin saw her coming back, her expression was not very good: "Finally you are willing to come back? Could it be that you are not doing homework with your classmates, but running to play? I think you are happy and don't want to leave. You are in the third year of high school now. So It's a crime to waste time playing at a critical moment..."

She chattered on and on, earnestly, Lin Shichu quickly pulled Lin Cong out, and said, "Mom, you are so free, why don't you take care of my younger brother? According to me, he is about to graduate from kindergarten, but even I still can’t remember all 26 English letters, if you don’t teach him, aren’t you afraid that he won’t be able to keep up in elementary school?”

Lin Cong is indeed worthy of being Mother Lin's lifeblood. When he mentioned him, Mother Lin's attention was immediately diverted. Of course, Lin Cong is not a child who can obediently listen to her lessons. He tossed his toys. There is nothing to do with him.

Lin Shichu didn't feel guilty about his misfortune. After all, Lin Cong really needed Mother Lin's education more than she did.

Life went on as usual. In the next monthly exam, Lin Shichu took the first place in the exam. Although it surprised the students and teachers, no one thought she was cheating, because her progress was obvious to all. A little bit of progress is not something that can be achieved overnight. Besides, her grades are already very good. This time she got the first place in the exam, and everyone has psychological expectations.

Meng Shiyang was originally number one in the grade, but now he is being tormented by Mrs. Meng's illness, and all his energy is used to take care of the patients. His energy is not good, he can't concentrate in class, and his grades are declining step by step. Might keep the number one spot.

He got fifth in the exam this time, and was called by the class teacher to care for him for a long time, but when he came out, his face became even more gloomy, and everyone dared not approach him and stayed away from him.

Lin Shichu glanced at him. He was listless, thin-faced, and gloomy. He was completely different from the previous high-cold academic bully and the proud son of heaven.

Lin Shichu didn't pay attention to him after he saw it. The old lady Meng was destined to be paralyzed in bed and become a burden that dragged him down for the rest of his life. I don't know if he can still be a filial grandson.

In Lian's house, in Lian Shangrui's studio, the old butler handed him the investigation report of Qian Qingqing and Lin Shichu, and said, "Master, here are the information you want on Miss Qian and her classmates."

Lian Shangrui took it, threw the document with Qian Qingqing's name on it casually, picked up the document from Lin Shichu, and read it carefully.

The old butler showed a "sure enough" expression, and silently withdrew.

When Qian Qingqing came home, her mother stopped her: "Qingqing, have you been to Lian's house before? Their housekeeper even specially brought some fruit snacks for us to try... This is really true. It's weird, even my family members never interacted with our neighbors before, but this time, for some reason, they even took the initiative to come to contact our family..."

Qian Qingqing thought for a while, and was a little puzzled: "Which family is Lian's?" It's no wonder she forgot about Lian's house, after all, she only went in once, and she had never dealt with the owner's house before, only playing with the dogs.

"It's the one with the little milk dog. They said that last time you and your classmates went to their house to play with the dog for a long time, so you forgot?" Qian's mother said with a disapproving expression.

"The little milk dog's house?!" Qian Qingqing's eyes lit up immediately, her face flushed with excitement, and she said, "Their family is quite friendly, they know we like puppies, and even let us go in and play with puppies! Yes Yes, the young master of their family is also very good at drawing, and even gave Shi Chu a portrait of her..."

Qian Qingqing talked endlessly about how cute Lian's dogs are and how good the paintings of Lian's young master are. Qian's mother was surprised when she heard this, and asked her: "You and Shi Chu still had a relationship with their young master?" Are you friends?"

"Probably." Qian Qingqing replied, rolling her eyeballs, and tentatively asked her mother, "Mom, look, they have so many dogs in their family. If I ask them for one, will they agree to give me one?" only?"

Mother Qian looked at her coldly, shook her head ruthlessly and said, "Give up! Don't even think about seeing any furry pets at home before the college entrance examination!"

Qian Qingqing looked at her sadly, but she still couldn't let Qian's mother let go.

When Lin Shichu came to the school that day, the head teacher brought a tall and thin boy into the classroom, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of the students, and then said: "Our class has a new student today. Classmates, welcome everyone!"

Everyone looked at the new classmate curiously, and applauded meaningfully to welcome him.

"Then, please introduce yourself to this new classmate!" The class teacher said to the new classmate with a smile.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lian Shangrui." The new classmate was less talkative, and his self-introduction couldn't be any shorter, and he stopped talking after saying a word, so the class teacher had to let him find an empty seat to sit down.

(End of this chapter)