Chapter 3 Calling her sister sounds good

After putting his ID card in his pocket, Lin Yi walked into the study.

Luo Qinghan was sitting in front of the computer, busy at work. There was a chair and a turned-on laptop on the corner of the table next to him.

The PPT displayed on the screen has a few eye-catching words printed on it: "Javascript+Jquery Development"

When Lin Yi read these words, he felt a headache, as if he was about to grow a brain.

"Just sit there and read the entire PPT carefully. I have the accompanying software on my computer, and you can practice with it. The make-up exam will all be based on the content on it. It's easy to pass if you read it carefully."

Luo Qinghan kept her eyes fixed on the computer screen in front of her and did not look at Lin Yi. It was obvious that she was indeed busy.

But Lin Yi didn't understand why she had to do all these tasks herself, when there were some things she could ask students from the Student Union or class assistants to help with.

At this point, Luo Qinghan had another image in Lin Yi's mind: a workaholic.

Lin Yi sat on the chair and symbolically looked at two pages of the PPT, but couldn't read any further.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand.

The next moment, Lin Yi fell into a chair and looked at his phone. He felt sleepy while scrolling through the videos, and then
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More than an hour later, Luo Qinghan, who had been busy, was about to drink some water when he turned around and saw Lin Yi, who was sleeping in a chair with his mouth open.

A large bead of sweat appeared on Luo Qinghan's forehead, indicating his speechlessness: "How can he sleep well at his age?"

"Wake up, you'll drool if you keep sleeping."

Luo Qinghan reached out and gently patted Lin Yi's shoulder to wake him up.

"Ok?"

Lin Yi blinked hard and yawned: "Have you eaten yet?"

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Luo Qinghan was speechless.

After a moment of silence, Luo Qinghan asked Lin Yi: "Do you hate me so much?"

"No, you didn't hurt me, why should I hate a beautiful woman?"

Lin Yi stretched lazily, his whole body exuding a sense of leisure.

"Then why did you never miss classes in the first three semesters of college, but after I taught you last semester, you kept skipping my classes?"

"this."

That was the Lin Yi before, not the Lin Yi now. He was a good student, and I am a bad guy. We are different.

But Lin Yi definitely couldn't answer like that: "In fact, I didn't just skip your class last semester. I also skipped other classes. I skipped more of your classes because they were all in the morning."

"Then why did you suddenly keep skipping classes? Did you have a conflict with your family?"

"No, I just don't want to go. I go to class to play, so why not play in the dormitory?"

"If you hate this major, why didn't you change it at the end of your freshman year? Instead of just being indifferent?"

Lin Yi was silent again. This was a good question. Lin Yi should have changed to a major with the least classes, such as urban landscape planning.

"You can understand that I have seen the reality and no longer have the daydreams of my youth."

This is the only serious thing Lin Yi has said since the beginning.

Luo Qinghan looked at Lin Yi and sighed slightly in his heart: "Yes, you can definitely take the civil service exam in the future and inherit your father's legacy."

"But you still have to graduate from college, otherwise it would be a waste of time. Just push yourself, even if you have to memorize it by rote, just finish reading this PPT and pass the make-up exam after school starts."

After Luo Qinghan finished speaking, she continued to prepare for her work for the start of school, but Lin Yi really couldn't concentrate on this PPT and began to pray.

"Teacher, can't you be flexible?"

"No."

"Professor Luo, please be kind."

"It's no use calling me wife."

"Wife."

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"Sister Luo, please help me. I really don't understand." "What did you call me just now?"

Luo Qinghan suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Yi.

"Sister? If you don't like it, I can change it. Pretty girls or pretty girls are all fine. Which one do you like?"

"No, I think it would sound better if you called me sister."

Lin Yi didn't notice that there was a faint smile on Luo Qinghan's face.

"Okay, so Sister Luo, can you let me pass the make-up exam directly?"

Lin Yi showed his eight big white teeth and spoke to Luo Qinghan with a playful smile.

Luo Qinghan thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit bad to let you pass directly. I'll give you the answer when the time comes. You should at least remember the answer for me."

"alright."

It's always better to have an answer than to write something random when the time comes.

"Since I helped you, you should do me a favor too."

"What are you doing?"

"School starts next week. Help my class welcome the new students."

Lin Yi did not agree immediately. He needed to think about whether he could be lazy about this job. If it was hard labor, he would not do it.

After thinking for a moment, he asked Luo Qinghan: "What should we do to welcome new students?"

“I just record the names of the people who come to report, bring them to my office to report, and introduce them to the campus.”

"Don't worry. You are not here alone. There are five of us, two men and three women. It won't be tiring for you to work together. And your task is to greet the new students at the school gate. There are chairs and a small pavilion, so you don't need to move around frequently."

Seeing Lin Yi's relaxed look, Luo Qinghan knew what he was worried about and gave him a reassurance.

Lin Yi thought back to when he went to register at the university, the senior who received him was sitting under a temporary tent, and seemed quite relaxed.

"Okay, I'll help you then."

While Luo Qinghan was explaining, Lin Yi's mind was working rapidly and he had already figured out how to be lazy.

As soon as he got home, Lin Yi said to Lin Ye: "Dad, help me make a sign. It doesn't need to be too big, just enough to cover my face."

Lin Ye lowered his head slightly, lowered his reading glasses with one hand, and looked at him with contempt: "What do you want this for? Are you planning to do something sneaky?"

Lin Yi also responded with a disgusted expression: "Dad, you are at least a department-level cadre, can you be more serious? Would your son do such a thing?"

"Then what do you want this for?"

"It's for the start of school. You have a lot of connections, so just help me get one and write these words on it:"

Lin Yi showed Lin Ye a line of words on his phone.

"Okay, I'll find someone to make one for you tomorrow."

At nine o'clock next Saturday morning, the sun was already quite scorching.

Lin Yi, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, yawning, holding a sign in his hand, came to the school gate with sleepy eyes.

At this time, the other four people had already begun to receive the new students who arrived sporadically.

"Lin Yi? Why are you here just now?"

The one who asked Lin Yi was Zheng Ya, a girl in his class. Princess Taiping, who had a very pretty appearance, was really very flat!

I don’t have a partner yet. I heard that I have my prince charming in mind, so I haven’t looked for one yet.

"Isn't the original time nine o'clock? I'm not late, am I?"

One of Lin Yi’s principles: Don’t arrive early, don’t be late, and always be on the right track.

Zheng Ya was speechless, and at the same time noticed the sign in Lin Yi's hand: "What's this in your hand?"

"A divine tool to welcome new students!"

(End of this chapter)