Lin Qinghan took a breath, eyes full of hope, but hesitating in her mouth: "But, my mother..."

"My parents will also go, let auntie also come, I will pick you up?"

After speaking, Qu Mozhen heard a female voice on the phone, and occasionally heard Lin Qinghan's answer. After a while, she approached the microphone again, and her tone was light: "Well, um, you don't need to answer, I will go over by myself."

Qu Mozun smiled: "I have something for you, I will call you when I arrive."

"Aunt Huang, can you cook some of the remaining dumplings?" Qu Mozhan hung up the phone and went into the kitchen and said to Aunt Huang.

Aunt Huang knew about Lin Qinghan's family conditions and felt very sorry for the well-behaved and sensible girl. After she understood the reason, she opened fire and ordered more than a dozen dumplings.

The dumplings were cooked, packed in a heat preservation box, and served with sauce. Qu Mozhen Qusheng and the two discussed, she went to Lin Qinghan first, and then reunited with them.

Aoshan Square was not far away, and when the New Year was approaching, Song Sheng didn't plan to drive. Knowing the reason, she didn't stop her, and told her daughter to pay attention to safety, so she followed her.

Qu Mozang’s home was a dozen minutes away. He was afraid that the dumplings would not taste good after being left for a long time, so Qu Mozang got on his bicycle and rushed over there.

The streets were full of lights and festoons along the way. The street lights were deliberately decorated and looked beaming. After riding on the road and watching many children setting off firecrackers and fireworks, she really felt the taste of the year.

As for the place where Lin Qinghan's house was, Qu Mozhan was already familiar with the road, and soon arrived downstairs. Even the old quarters, which are somewhat dilapidated, are brightly lit this New Year's Eve with red lanterns.

After making a phone call, Lin Qinghan ran down while holding the phone. The phone hadn't had time to hang up.

She ran in a hurry, panting and staring at Qu Mozhang with scorching eyes, the joy on her face diminished her quiet indifference. Among the thousands of lights, Qu Mozang couldn't help feeling better when he looked at the clean and undisguised smile.

Lin Qinghan ran to her and stood still, but didn't know what to say, just looked up at her.

Qu Moqi pursed his mouth and smiled: "Silly, I brought you dumplings, shall we go up first?"

Lin Qinghan's heart was hot, and after hesitating, he went upstairs with Qu Mozhen. She walked ahead and stopped in front of a red-lacquered wooden door with some embarrassment: "It's a bit small, don't mind."

Qu Mozhang shook his head and opened the door. The light in the small room was still on, but it was not an incandescent lamp, but some dim fluorescent lamps. The furniture was simple and some were old. The small layout of the house looked a bit crowded.

Qu Mozang just glanced roughly, and his eyes fell on Lin Qinghan, who was worried on the side: "Where is Auntie?"

Lin Qinghan looked at her as usual, as if he didn't care at all, he said with a sigh of relief: "I said I would go out to play with you, and my mother said she would not go. I went to the neighbors and aunts to watch and chat together to watch the Spring Festival Gala. "Although the old community is dilapidated, the relationship between neighbors is good.

"Come on." Qu Mozhen handed the heat preservation box over.

Lin Qinghan just felt heavy when he took it. Qu Mozang pointed to the insulation box: "Can you still eat? You can taste it. Maybe there is a surprise."

Lin Qinghan took two pairs of chopsticks and asked curiously: "What surprise?"

Qu Mozhan took the chopsticks but didn't move, just pointed to the dumplings: "You'll know after you have eaten them."

Lin Qinghan looked at the steaming dumplings, put one in his mouth and took a bite. The dumplings are made of shrimps. After the skin is thin and bitten, the delicious taste of the shrimps overflowed in the mouth, and the soup came out. The delicious ones I can't wait to swallow them in one bite. But the next moment his teeth hit a piece of metal in the softness, unsuspecting Lin Qinghan let out a "huh", and a coin was suddenly exposed when he took the dumpling away.

Qu Mozhang was startled, and then laughed: "Sure enough, I met you. It's a good sign."

Carefully spit out the coin, her cheeks are slightly red: "What does this mean?"

"The copper coins that were put in in advance in the dumplings during the Chinese New Year indicate that the New Year is coming. We put eight in total. After eating two plates, my parents came across one."

Lin Qinghan was a little happy when he saw this, and then immediately urged: "Then there may be more here, you can also take a look."

"There are still a lot of unboiled at home, because you are lucky." She said, she bit one, and there are indeed no coins left.

"While it is hot, eat a few more." Qu Mozuo slowly swallowed the dumplings.

The dumplings tasted really good, and they were specially delivered by Qu Mozhang. Although Lin Qinghan was full, she still took another one and put it in her mouth. She took a bite and looked at Qu Mozang with wide eyes.

"Have you eaten it again?" Qu Mozang still questioned.

Lin Qinghan brought the dumplings to his eyes, they were indeed coins.

Qu Mozhang was silent, he couldn't help but struggled, and said calmly, "It seems that there are quite a few of these." He said, he clipped another one.

Lin Qinghan looked at her expectantly while holding his chopsticks. Qu Mozhan took a bite and paused, and couldn't help asking her, "Did you have it?"

Qu Mozhen raised his eyes and glanced at her, silently stuffed the dumplings into his mouth and swallowed.

Lin Qinghan:...

She couldn't help it, raised her hand and clipped it again, and finally...

Seeing the coin she spit out, Qu Mozhan shook his head and smiled: "It seems that you are very lucky." He put down his chopsticks.

Lin Qinghan frowned, Qu Mozhen didn't eat any of them on New Year's Eve? She took a look at the remaining dumplings, picked one and handed it to Qu Mozhen's mouth, seeing the other person's stunned look, and said seriously: "You have one more dumpling, you haven't eaten it yet."

Qu Mozhan touched his stomach: "I'm afraid I won't be able to touch it even if I can support it."

"Just one." Lin Qinghan still insisted.

Qu Mozhan chuckled lightly and opened her mouth to take it. Lin Qinghan realized that she was using her own chopsticks when she bit it. Her fingers couldn't help but her face was hot.

Qu Mozhang didn't hope to have it at all, but couldn't bear to brush Lin Qinghan's kindness, and immediately clinched his teeth.

Lin Qinghan looked extremely nervous. He kept staring at her, looking at her expression. His eyes were filled with expectation, and his eyes were full of inquiries.

Qu Mozhan covered her mouth, then spread her hand, and a shiny coin appeared in her palm. She saw Lin Qinghan whispered in surprise, and a nice smile appeared between her eyebrows.

Seeing her smile, Lin Qinghan was also indescribably happy: "I said you can eat it, and you will have good luck in the New Year."

Qu Mozang couldn't help but laugh: "You can bring me good luck, do you still want to eat?"

"Stop eating, Aunt and Uncle are still waiting for you." Lin Qinghan was so excited by her words that her face was flushed, and then she spoke quickly.

Qu Mozhan nodded, put the dumplings and was ready to go out. On the way, Lin Qinghan was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle with a white scarf around his neck, fearing that she would untie it for her.

There were not many people on the street, but the music from the mall in the distance came from far away, and the whole city became lively. Lin Qinghan looked at the person in front of him, thinking about what Qu Mozang said, "You can bring me good luck." Her thoughts surged, and it was obvious that she had brought her own blessing.

Not far away, fireworks in the sky of Okuyama Square rushed into the sky, and then the sky was full of gorgeous, beautiful and fascinating. Qu Mozhang accelerated his speed and drove people forward quickly. Lin Qinghan raised his head and looked at the gorgeous fireworks that exploded continuously. The smile on his face widened a little. It was really beautiful.

She has been in Yanjing for many years, but the more she grows up, the less she likes the New Year and does not want to watch fireworks. This steel-cast city is very bustling on this day, but all the bustling and bustling are other people's, and it has nothing to do with her. No matter how beautiful the fireworks are, they are only ethereal, and disappear without a trace in an instant, leaving only endless emptiness and loneliness.

Year after year, she and her mother, who lived in this big city, still can only endure the cruelty of life, without hope and end.

But... she quietly lowered her head and leaned on the back of the girl in front of her. This year, she seemed to have hope and expectation. Even her loneliness was dispelled by this person. She is really the most blessed person in the world. There are such good and excellent friends.

Since Yuan Tune, Lin Qinghan and Qu Mozhen have been at the same table, and She Jiayi's exam is also very good, still sitting behind them with Chen Yao. Chen Yao's grades are a bit unstable, and She Jiayi is also helping her make up. The four of them get out of school and study together almost all day.

The next semester of the third year of junior high, the learning atmosphere in the class suddenly became stronger, and some carefully thinking boys and girls put up with it for the time being and concentrated on preparing for the exam.

Lin Qinghan's grades continued to rise. Her family's conditions were not good. The materials Qu Mozhen bought were made by the two of them. Then they explained the answers. Qu Mozhen's seven-year real questions had been reviewed twice at the end of April.

Qu Mozhan will also specially organize the finale topic for Lin Qinghan and others. Wang Weixing was very satisfied with their state of doing questions and forgetting to eat and sleep, and their attitude towards Lin Qinghan also instantly changed.

After finishing the last quadratic function problem on this day, She Jiayi stretched her waist, stretched her muscles and bones, and her eyes fell on the two people who were talking about the topic in front.

Qu Mozhang lowered his head and was patiently lecturing to Lin Qinghan, while Lin Qinghan looked focused, but his eyes fell on Qu Mozhang's side face, almost instantaneously.

She Jiayi touched her chin, looked back and forth on the two of them, and said with emotion: "It's only been more than half a semester, and they are already doing this well."

Chen Yao raised her head and glanced, and also smiled.

"Do you understand?" After Qu Mozang finished speaking, he pointed to the draft paper and asked Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan immediately narrowed her gaze when she raised her head, with a serious expression: "I can understand, but next time I encounter something similar, how should I cut it in?"

Qu Mozhen took the pen to circle the condition: "The tan value of this angle appears in the title, and there is a tangent line, then try to extend the diameter and intersect the tangent line. Then such a connection will have a group of anti-A-shaped similarities. And the tan value is Similarity ratio, key conditions, tan, tangent, understand?"

After speaking, she turned to the test questions and pointed to a question: "Try to do it yourself."

Lin Qinghan took the pen and thought about it, then made the auxiliary line according to Qu Mozang's words, and then solved the problem in one go.

Qu Mozang's eyes were full of admiration: "It's very good, it makes sense."

Lin Qinghan's face suddenly flushed slightly when she heard her praise, and her eyes were full of joy.

She Jiayi glanced at the probe and fell silent. If she remembers correctly, she was stuck on this question yesterday. At that time, Qu Mozang was not there, so she asked Lin Qinghan by the way, and the other party took out the pen for a quick succession, and then dropped the next sentence concisely: " Cross diameter, tan value is converted into similarity ratio."

It turns out that this is Lin Qinghan, tusk, really scheming, is it that Qu Mozhen’s praise is more effective than the teacher?

The author has something to say: Author Jun: Miss Qu, it is necessary for me to mourn for you

Qu Mozhen: Why?

Author Jun: You are 28 and 15 and you are already being tricked by her. Waiting for her to be 28, how do you live?

Qu Mozhen: She was 15 and 28, I coaxed her, she was 28 and I coaxed her

The author was violently attacked...