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Chapter 823 Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

Lin Nianhe's final exam results were indeed incredible.

In this era where there is no such thing as a three-point final exam in college, where seven points are determined by hard work, and the remaining ninety points are all earned by the teacher. Lin Nianhe took six courses and scored a total of 599.

The teachers in the Department of Physics were happy to show off their teeth. Even Mr. Ren, who had always been suspicious of Lin Nianhe, did not express any dissatisfaction this time. He even looked at Lin Nianhe with loving eyes.

The person involved was also stunned after hearing the results.

After a moment, she arrogantly demanded to see which course she had been deducted one point from.

The teachers were not angry and even felt that Xiao Lin was very motivated.

Xiao Lin said in this regard: "It doesn't matter whether I am making progress or not. What is important is that I am about to be forced to develop obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Did they make some unsatisfactory agreement behind her back?

Why is it one point worse every time?

This time is better than the college entrance examination, because the test papers are all in the teacher's office and the scores have been approved. It doesn't hurt to show Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe took the 99-point test paper with a solemn expression and looked through it, but did not see any points deductions.

She asked: "Teacher Nie, where exactly is this point deducted?"

Teacher Nie turned over the paper and pointed to an inconspicuous corner: "You missed a fill-in-the-blank question."

Lin Nianhe: "What a sin."

She now suspects that there was also a fill-in-the-blank question during the college entrance examination that she ignored because it was placed in a corner.

Teacher Nie smiled and comforted her: "Classmate Lin, your grades are already very good, especially since you have missed two months of classes, which is really impressive."

Lin Nianhe: "Don't comfort me... I just want to go to the rooftop and listen to the wind singing."

Several teachers rushed up in an instant and held Lin Nianhe down with all their hands, fearing that she would not be able to think about it for a while.

The teachers interrupted her and diverted her attention. Some asked her what she was going to do during the vacation, and some asked her what books she was going to read during the vacation and if she wanted to recommend them...

Mr. Ren also asked in cooperation: "Xiao Lin, why did you come to school today?"

All the teachers looked at him with disapproval in their eyes. The meaning was obvious: If you don't know what to say, then please don't say it.

They all thought that Lin Nianhe was here to ask about their grades, and they were afraid that Mr. Ren's question would remind the motivated classmate Xiao Lin of something sad.

Xiao Lin said sadly: "Teacher Ren, I'm here to send a photolithography machine to the physics department... um, Micralign 100, projection type, and another one is going to the Shanghai Research Institute."

teachers:"……!"

Classmate Xiao Lin held her report card in her hands and said with great sadness: "The truck is outside. You should be busy. I want to go back and reflect on it."

teachers:"……"

Good news: They were having a meeting in the office grading papers, and suddenly they got a projection lithography machine.

Bad news: The top student in her department seems to think her final exam grade is more important than her lithography machine.

He's a very smart student, so he shouldn't be confused about priorities, right?

Mr. Ren grabbed Lin Nianhe Destiny by the scruff of his neck, his eyes gleaming: "Where did you get it?"

Lin Nianhe was too lazy to struggle and replied feebly: "Keep it secret."

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"I said, go home and reflect."

"Just for that one point?"

"Every point is a point."

The question that Lin Nianhe missed was actually not difficult, but due to printing reasons, the question and answer lines were divided into two pages. There were many who were against it, and there were also many who missed the question like Lin Nianhe.

Mr. Ren was so choked that he stared for a moment. For a moment, he said: "Xiao Nie, give her ten questions. If you get them all right, give her one point!" Lin Nianhe's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? ?Teacher Ren, are you telling the truth? Do I really have a chance to make amends?"

"Well, yes," Mr. Ren said, "You hurry up and do it, and don't leave during the holidays. We are going to set up a research group. Come and help."

In just a few minutes, Mr. Ren has decided to set up a special research group, which requires not only experienced teachers, but also students.

There is no doubt that student Lin Nianhe is the best team member.

Exchanging one point for a team member, Mr. Ren felt that it was worthwhile to make an exception this time.

But Lin Nianhe shook his head: "No, I have to go back to Lan County during the holidays."

"What?"

all the teachers asked in unison.

Lin Nianhe was very innocent: "My sister's daughter wants to compete, and I promised her to go and watch it."

teachers:"……"

Good news: Kobayashi is true to his word.

Bad news: She really doesn’t know what to do!

The teachers all wanted to keep her, but she acted like she would go to the rooftop to blow some air if she didn't let me go home. The teachers were so frightened that they had no choice but to let her go.

After Lin Nianhe left, the teachers looked at Mr. Ren expectantly and tried their best to hint to him with their eyes: Quick, find a way to talk to Xiao Lin's parents directly, but you can't let her watch the children's games!

It's been a semester, and they know a little bit about it - Mr. Ren knows the elders of Lin Nianhe's family, but they don't know the extent of their friendship.

Mr. Ren could only smile bitterly.

He went to persuade?

Who to advise?

Lin Binghui, who treats his daughter like an eyeball, or Ji Lao, who now Lin Nianhe said that God would not persuade her to go to the ground?

Mr. Ren felt that there was no need to speak about this matter.

Because whether you say it or not, there is a result.

But he felt that it was him and his colleagues did not think so.

Facing a pair of eager eyes, Mr. Ren knocked on the door of Ji's house the next day.

When Ji Lao learned about his purpose, he was happy: "You are late, Nianhe has already boarded the train."

Mr. Ren: “…?”

He now has reason to suspect that Lin Nianhe was not sad at all yesterday. She just calculated that he would let her join the research team. She made a temporary excuse, pretended to be in pain, and then took the opportunity to run away!

Mr. Ren glared at Mr. Ji: "Can you take care of her! Isn't she your god-granddaughter?"

Mr. Ji glared back: "Then do you know that my granddaughter almost died in Xiangjiang? Where do you think the things you are studying now came from? My granddaughter gave her life in exchange for it! It's not enough to give you the things, human being Do you want to detain it too? Are you being unreasonable?"

Mr. Ren: “…”

"Three generations of the Lin family are in military uniform. You still care about such a treasure? How old is she? What can she do in the research team? What you lack is a researcher? You just need a helper - don't say I won't help you, Ji Ming also Do you want it? If you want it, take it away! I agree!"

"..."

Mr. Ren really couldn't argue with Mr. Ji, who had been engaged in diplomatic work for 25 years.

After a while, he said: "Then...are you waiting for her to come back?"

"We'll talk about it when we get back, see if my granddaughter likes it." Mr. Ji answered vaguely, and didn't forget to change the subject, "Seriously, can you take Ji Mingyi away?"

Mr. Ren: “Keep it for yourself.”

He let out a long sigh and could only try his best to convince himself that the twisted melon was not sweet.

At this time, the melon he was thinking about was protecting another melon.


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