After the villain was reborn, he found out that he had a childhood sweetheart.

Just when Lin Yun had accepted that Lin Xiangling had lost and started thinking about what to eat for dinner, the members of the Kyudo Club also accepted their fate.

Despite this, people generally don't care much.

After all, the other side sent out semi-professional players, and they didn’t win by much, which is already great.

Lin Xiangling's last arrow hit the 9 ring, which eliminated her theoretical chance of winning. The audience sighed, then applauded.

Next to him was the muscular man's target position. At this point in the game, even his muscles showed signs of fatigue.

He looked at Lin Xiangling and then at the audience, without showing the happy expression of a winner.

Indeed, we are going to win.

But he noticed that Old Lady Lin in the VIP seat did not seem to pay any special attention to him, but instead seemed to be particularly interested in Lin Xiangling.

Damn it, he was obviously the one who was going to win, was it because Lin Xiangling looked cuter?

The muscular man was a little indignant.

Admittedly, he was not determined to attract the attention of the Lin family. It was just a secret fantasy, just like everyone buying a lottery ticket and hoping to win big, but not being able to break their defenses if they didn't win.

What really made the muscular man a little overwhelmed was that Lin Xiangling was so likable. Just now, even many students from the Provincial Experimental School were cheering her on.

After all, he is a passionate young man and he has some ideas of showing off.

It’s like, when the jungle king is with a girl, he always likes to show a few expressions.

So when he pulled out the last arrow, his heart was filled with emotion. He thought, I have to do the whole job and draw everyone's attention to myself, otherwise, wouldn't this championship be meaningless?

He came here to fry fish just to make fun of others, but after frying them, even the fish next to him were too lazy to pay attention to him... What do you think of this?

that moment.

A clever idea popped into the muscular man's mind.

I saw him slowly getting into position.

Close your eyes.

The audience immediately noticed something unusual.

"Do you want to shoot the last arrow blindly?"

"So wild..."

"It doesn't matter. The last arrow of No. 20 is 9 rings. We are already 9 points ahead. As long as we don't miss the target, we will win."

"Here it comes, my favorite highland dance segment!"

Feeling the restlessness in the audience, the muscular man revealed a triumphant smile on his face. Yes, yes, that's exactly the effect he wanted!

Satisfied, he shot the arrow using the muscle memory acquired through training.

It is difficult to get a high score, but it is still very easy to hit the target. The muscular man dares to pretend to be like this because of his confidence.

Swish!

After a period of silence, the whole audience burst into an uproar.

The muscular man opened his eyes quickly, huh? ?

There was no arrow in the target facing him.

It actually missed the target... The muscular man felt a little heartbroken, he was so unlucky. In that case, he was leading by 9 points, he scored 0 rings, and the opponent scored 9 rings... it was a draw.

We have to play an extra game, haha, it’s a bit embarrassing.

However, what puzzled him was that the players on Delin's side suddenly started cheering and celebrating.

The provincial experimental archery director's face turned red instantly, and he rushed over and hit the muscular man's head wildly.

"Are you sick? You can lose a game that you were sure to win? Are you worthy of your teammates' efforts?"

"..." The muscular man was confused, "No... there will be a tiebreaker, right?"

"Open your eyes and see what you have done!"

The muscular man looked back at the target and suddenly found...

His arrow actually hit Lin Xiangling's target.

Originally, it would be a draw even if the target was missed, but according to the rules, if the target of other contestants was hit, extra points would be given to the other contestants according to the number of rings.

So Lin Xiangling miraculously won the individual championship. At the same time, Delin Middle School also defeated the Provincial Experimental School and avenged last year's defeat.

Snapped!

The muscular man's head buzzed and he held his head with both hands, completely stunned.

How could this happen?!

Lin Yun and his two companions were also stunned, and then laughed until their stomachs hurt.

The drama of this game will definitely go down in the history of Delin Middle School.

And this muscle guy will surely become a historical clown...

In fact, a similar accident happened at the Olympics more than ten years ago. A foreign shooting athlete with extremely poor psychological quality, when leading by a large margin, hit the target of the player next to him with his last shot... Of course, the winner of that game was not the player next to him, but a Chinese player who was originally ranked second.

The muscular guy was a little more exaggerated than the other one. If he hadn't "accurately" hit Lin Xiangling's target, there would at least be a chance for an overtime.

The calmest person in the whole audience was probably Old Lady Lin. Seeing the clownish behavior of the muscular man, she just pursed her lips and shook her head.

However, when presenting the award to Lin Xiangling, Mrs. Lin's expression was unusually gentle.

"Congratulations, little girl... Although luck played a role, you are also very capable. Not bad, very good."

"Well, thank you!" Lin Xiangling thanked him a little nervously.

"Don't be so reserved, just call me Grandma Lin. From your accent, you don't seem to be from Beicang? Where did you get the exam?"

"Hua'an..."

"Hua'an County." Old Mrs. Lin sighed, "The old man likes to go hunting in the forest over there the most..."

"..." Lin Xiangling felt that the other party seemed to want to talk to her about something, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.

However, this occasion was not very appropriate, so Old Mrs. Lin did not say much. She shook hands with the girl and left.

With the help of her twin maids, Old Mrs. Lin got into the old car.

The older twin sister continued to drive in silence, while the younger sister spoke up:

"Madam, this classmate Lin Xiangling has been in close contact with Master Lin Yun since she transferred to Delin. Do you want to investigate it carefully?"

77. Yu Sheng wants to vent his anger (8000 words)

"Oh? They are close friends..."

Hearing this, Old Lady Lin's expression turned grim, "Has this girl been ruined by Lin Yun?"

"Probably... not yet."

"should?"

“Sorry!” The cheongsam maid nodded somewhat shamefully. “The surveillance of Master Lin Yun is relatively lax at the moment… After all, you said that it is not necessary…”

"No need to explain." Old Lady Lin waved her hand. "There's really no need to monitor this kid strictly. It's not your fault. Just pay some attention to Lin Xiangling. I have a feeling that this girl is not ordinary."

As she spoke, Old Lady Lin looked down at the information again.

Coincidentally, Lin Xiangling’s birthday is the same as Lin Yun’s, November 11, but she is a full year younger than Lin Yun.

When I was in elementary school, I skipped a grade, so I was in the same class as Lin Yun.

From all aspects, they are extremely excellent seedlings, and are the type that have been delayed by their families.

Being able to come to Delin through the transfer student exam just proves the significance of the existence of Delin Middle School.

Compared with ordinary high schools, Delin Middle School has a more diversified training method and free enrollment, which ensures that talents in various fields can be discovered and used by the Lin Group.

Of course, the price is that the operating costs of Delin Middle School are very high, and the profits are not actually matched by its fame.

After a moment's silence, Old Lady Lin said:

"Give a greeting to the leaders of Delin Middle School and ask them to take good care of her."

"Yes!"

"In addition, we are planning to set up an offshore holding company to be responsible for the expansion of Delin Middle School."

"Yes..." The maid was a little surprised. "Are you really going to follow Principal Feng's advice and open a branch of Delin?"

I just refused when I was watching archery.

"Of course we can open a branch school, but the initiative must be in our hands." Old Mrs. Lin snorted in dissatisfaction, "Do you think I can't see their little tricks? Financing and diluting my equity will certainly not harm those small shareholders."

"So...ah, I see!" The maid suddenly realized, "Madam, you want to separate the operating entity from the profit entity?"

"Not bad." Old Lady Lin nodded with satisfaction and reached out to touch the maid's head. "It can be seen that you work very hard to learn things... Your reaction is much faster than that of my useless children."

"Ma'am, that's a compliment."

The so-called separation of operations and profits is actually to register a company abroad and transfer the profits of Delin Middle School to this company in some way.

Profit transfer is usually carried out through non-equity agreement control. For example, if the main business of an offshore company registered is consulting, then funds will be transferred through sky-high "consulting fees".

Then another offshore company was set up to hold a controlling stake in the consulting company, with the chairman, Mrs. Lin, holding the shares, and the profits that other shareholders deserved were distributed to them.

In this way, separation is achieved, with the domestic Delin Middle School being operated and the profits coming from the offshore company.

This approach has many additional benefits. For example, if Delin Middle School wants to go public in the future, its main body is registered in China as a private school and theoretically cannot be listed; but it can use an offshore company as the listing entity and list it on a foreign exchange.

The maid thought about it for a moment and immediately realized the merit of this plan.

After the whole set of operations, the equity structure of Delin Middle School has not changed, and the Lin family's management rights will not be shaken; what investors get are shares of offshore companies, which are only used to distribute profits and cannot affect the management of Delin Middle School.

Of course, this will keep some financial institutions out. Many investment banks are eyeing the name of Delin Middle School and are definitely trying to interfere with its operations, rather than simply wanting to make money.

But the Lin family would never let a wolf into the house, and there was no way they would cooperate with such an ambitious person.

The only problem is that the plan is clearly to strengthen the Lin family's control over Delin Middle School, and other shareholders may not agree.

Old Mrs. Lin took a tough stance on this.

If you don't agree, then keep the status quo and don't think about using the name of Delin Middle School to open a branch school to make money.

Anyway, it’s not the Lin family who is in a hurry.

……

The trio originally planned to treat Lin Xiangling to a meal as a consolation, but Lin Xiangling's dramatic victory upgraded the nature of the meal to a celebratory banquet.

The location was chosen to be a specialty restaurant near the school, which is cheap and has large portions and is full.

A simple dining place makes people feel more relaxed and the food seems to taste better. This is true not only for Lin Xiangling, but also for her two childhood sweethearts. Even Lin Yun is not interested in luxurious styles.

Jiang Qianxi was ordering food noisily next to Lin Xiangling. The atmosphere was like butter in a hot pan, slowly melting and emitting the aroma of sugar and fat.

I am very happy today.

I wasn't happy because I won the archery competition, nor was I happy because I received praise from Old Mrs. Lin. After all, this championship was strongly due to luck.

What really touched Lin Xiangling was standing there, being the object of everyone's support, accepting cheers and applause.

This was an experience she had never had before. It was as if she had become the heroine of a stage play, dancing under the spotlight.

It turns out...I can do so much.

Thanks to Lin Yun, otherwise she wouldn't even dare to sign up.

So when the food was served, Lin Xiangling mustered up the courage to say, "Brother Lin Yun, thank you for taking me to the archery club and helping me with massage...helping me heal my injuries. Um...I want to toast you a glass of wine!"

"Can you drink?"

"know a little……"

Jiang Qianxi and Yu Sheng looked at each other and felt a little strange because they both didn't usually drink.

The way the little pig expressed its gratitude was quite sincere and beyond their expectations.

"Xiang Ling, there's no need to be so polite. We are all friends." Jiang Qianxi advised.

Lin Xiangling shook her head, insisted on toasting, and went to ask the waiter for a bottle of beer.

Lin Yun did not dissuade them. He noticed that the little pig was now in a very comfortable state, and did not feel embarrassed and anxious as it did when it was with them before. This proved that this "thank you" was not out of anxiety about Lin Yun's help, but an expression of affection between friends.

Ding!