Sixty-eight, unreasonable and unpleasant
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People say that the difference between a scholar and a scumbag is that a roll of paper is only 100 points, so a scholar answers 100 points, and a scumbag answer of 80 points indicates that a scumbag can only answer 80 points.
In terms of life, Cheng Jingrao is already a full-level scholar, and Han Qi, who still wears open crotch pants in kindergarten, obviously can't even count as a scumbag, and playing a big knife in front of Cheng Jingrao is very unsightly.
Cheng Jingrao doesn't feel that she is bullying children at all, and adds some thorns to the growth path of young people in a timely manner, which is not called a blow, this is called tempering.
If this kid is smart, he will know what to eat and grow wise, and it is estimated that he will not be able to do this kind of 'panicked slap in the face and judge people by their appearance' in the future.
Through the last incident, Cheng Jingrao looked at Han Qi, the young man is quite pleasing to the eye, the child's parents don't have time to teach the truth, she just comes, if she is the bear baby surnamed Liu, she will probably smash the baby with a few basketballs and a slight concussion to avenge her son, she has never been the kind of person who smiles and grudges, she has always had revenge and revenge.
Jiang Minxiu, who was walked out of the basketball court with his mother's shoulders on his shoulder, did not come over in a trance until the end of the game, and the joy of victory after winning the game and beating Han Qi to the ground did not slow down by half a point.
He was still immersed in his mother's unspeakable, miraculous basketball skills, and he couldn't extricate himself.
There are those balls, in his opinion, they must not be saved, and I don't know how the saw them and how to reach out, so he scooped the balls close to him, and passed them back to her with his backhand.
It wasn't until the last three points that he completely defeated Han Qi that he came to his senses, and his mother told him before that he was on the school girls' team in college, and he represented the whole school to participate in the National League, so he must not be joking with him. How much the hell is really capable of it, he's afraid he doesn't know a few things yet.
"What's wrong? Why are you still a little daze when you win? β
Cheng Jingrao raised her hand to wipe the sweat oozing from the corner of Jiang Minxiu's forehead, and the sweat on her son's forehead, through the delicate skin of her palm, made her whole hand a little wet.
Jiang Minxiu shook his head and said after a while, "University...... Do colleges still teach basketball? I studied in junior high school for half a year, and our physical education class was always occupied by other classes, and we didn't teach basketball, but we all played by ourselves. β
It is rare for her son to be willing to mention the past in front of him, and he even said a long list of words at one time, Cheng Jingrao listened patiently, her eyes gently swept over her son's face, and looked at him encouragingly, hoping that he could say more.
"Later, when I stopped going to school, I would sometimes go to the back of the old factory with my friends to play basketball," his skills were practiced there, "After entering the juvenile detention center, there are physical education classes arranged every week, mostly running or something, and less time playing basketball." "There's no one to teach the ball anymore.
Therefore, Han Qi's self-righteous ball skills are only in this small place, and when he encounters people like them who only know how to rampage with a basketball, he will be vulnerable when he really encounters a master like his mother.
After another while, after making sure that her son was not going to say anything, Cheng Jingrao spoke, "If you like basketball, when your mother picks you up, your mother will teach you how to play to be fun, if you have the idea of going to college, it's not impossible, but you have to work hard." β
The expectation of Jackie Chan is something that every parent has, and Cheng Jingrao occasionally has this kind of thought, but most of the time, she is very calm and awake, she thinks that as long as the child is calm and can take the world seriously, it will be Jackie Chan.
As for what university, what success, and what other things like getting promoted and making a fortune, in Cheng Jingrao's view, they are all floating clouds, and some are icing on the cake, and there may not be any regrets.
In the future, no matter what her son thinks and does, she will support it.
However, Jiang Minxiu replied blankly without hesitation: "I don't know either." β
He really didn't know, when he was very young, he may have thought about the future, and it was all extremely naΓ―ve and ridiculous thoughts, and gradually understood the reason, but when he grew up, he didn't even have those extremely naΓ―ve and ridiculous thoughts when he was a child, let alone think of them.
He didn't know that there was still a word in the world, but he spent his days like this.
"It's okay if you don't know," looking directly at her son's ignorant eyes like a deer, Cheng Jingrao was relieved, adolescence is a fork in the road in life, and her son has never had anyone to guide and teach, so it is reasonable to choose a bad path, "When you meet it later, you will know, and your mother will tell you." "The premise is that her son is interested and likes.
"Hmm,"
Jiang Minxiu responded, and wanted to say something more, but when he looked up, he just saw Brother Chen walking towards their mother and son, and he didn't say what he wanted to say, but his body subconsciously leaned towards Cheng Jingrao's side, he was so annoyed that any male was close to his mother now.
Walking to Cheng Jingrao and Jiang Minxiu's mother and son, Chen Jingfei had a very embarrassed expression on his face, and said calmly: "The dumplings are cooked, but they won't taste good when they are cold." β
He just turned around, so he didn't see Cheng Jingrao and Jiang Minxiu's mother and son, thinking that before, Jiang Minxiu caused trouble for Cheng Jingrao, and attracted a lot of open and secret grudges, so he was inevitably worried and found out.
He found the basketball court here for a while, and after watching the basketball game in which Cheng Jingrao's mother and son abused each other, he was impressed by Cheng Jingrao again, and added a little indescribable feelings, but he could feel it no matter how dull he was emotionally, for some reason, Cheng Jingrao has been very far away from him these days.
In the past, the two of them couldn't talk about how close they were, but Cheng Jingrao would always call him every once in a while to ask him about Jiang Minxiu's trivial matters, and by the way, she would chat with him about a few personal matters.
He has always wanted to find an opportunity to have a good chat with Cheng Jingrao, and ask Cheng Jingrao what caused the two of them to have a normal relationship, but he has not found this opportunity until now.
Cheng Jingrao saw that Chen Jingfei didn't have the contradictions and entanglements that Chen Jingfei thought in her heart, she just felt embarrassed, after all, her mother had personally come to her door to find her and asked her to stay away from Chen Jingfei.
I don't know if it's because of a problem with my life, or if I was drenched in dog blood after being reborn, in short, the people and things around me are lined up one by one, and they have indeed become a little incomprehensible.
An Qiang always said that it was her spring, she smiled bitterly, she couldn't do it, she was still spring? She's all red, okay?
Hey, people and things like this, she better be careful to avoid them, she doesn't want to be found by the old lady again, she drags her son to the door, and she doesn't want people to always misunderstand that she wants to hook up with men.
Chen Jing flew down to find Cheng Jingrao, in addition to worrying that Cheng Jingrao's mother and son would be embarrassed, he still wanted to take this opportunity to talk to Cheng Jingrao, but unfortunately, God did not give him this opportunity.
When Chen Jingfei walked towards Cheng Jingrao's mother and son, Bai Qingyang, who had been seeing clearly upstairs, had a strong sense of crisis and turned around and strode downstairs.
Dare to dig into his corner under his nose, if he can bear it, he is not fully developed male hormones.
"Ouch, what a coincidence, Officer Chen is also here,"
Bai Qingyang was at the turn of the office building and the basketball court, paused and strode in a panic, turned into a strolling garden, his hands crossed in his trouser pockets, and he looked like a cynical boy, walked up to Chen Jingfei, straightened his chest, and smiled meaninglessly, "Are you also here to find Cheng Cheng to go back and eat dumplings?" Then there is no need for Officer Chen to worry about it, I cooked a pot of dumplings that I made with my own hands, which is enough for Cheng Cheng's mother and son to eat. β
He deliberately used two 'hands' to emphasize what he did to a pot of dumplings, if Chen Jingfei didn't understand what he meant, Chen Jingfei would really have a negative emotional intelligence.
Every time Bai Qingyang sees him, he is hostile, although he has a gentle temperament, he is not comfortable with these, he is chasing the goddess at the starting line, who is worse than whom.
Chen Jingfei didn't give Bai Qingyang a good look, he only took out a businesslike appearance, "Yes, I'm here to call Miss Cheng and Minxiu, since Mr. Bai cooked dumplings with his own hands, then let's go up and taste them together!" β
When Bai Qingyang made dumplings, he hadn't seen it before, if that kind of dumpling was cooked, it would not be a pot of vegetable porridge, and he would have eaten dumplings for nothing all these years.
Speaking of the dumplings he made, Bai Qingyang raised his chin proudly, he believed that when he brought someone up, Vice President Qin must have cooked his dumplings well, but he didn't know that Vice President Qin was so worried about Bai Qingyang's pot of dumplings that his hair was so white that dozens of hairs were white.
"Director Ding, look at ......"
Vice President Qin glanced at Director Ding in embarrassment, such a pot of vegetable soup slices, if he served it to his master as it was, his master would be angry on the spot, and his old life must not be tossed off.
It was the first time that Director Ding had encountered this situation, and the distinguished guests invited not only liked to make dumplings with the people, but also had such poor craftsmanship.
Generally willing to go down to show their hands, they think they have good hands, you see that the city leaders who came to participate in the activities of the juvenile detention center together, people pay a lot of attention to it, knowing that their hands are not good, they withdrew early, just this person is stupid and has a lot of money, Mr. Bai, who always likes to do something different.
"Otherwise, I'll let Xiao Yang change the pot, all the two female comrades next door, the dumplings are very well wrapped, and they are as delicate as shells after cooking,"
Thinking about this person who is poor in craftsmanship and narcissism, it is estimated that he is also blind, and after throwing it into the pot and cooking it, he can't tell if he made it himself.
Vice President Qin wiped the sweat on his forehead and did not shirk, "Then it will be troublesome to Director Ding, please hurry up." β
It won't take long for his peacock master to come back, and when the time comes, let his master lose face in front of Miss Cheng, he can't afford such a big crime.
A male who has reached estrus will not be able to talk about any logic and reason, not to mention that his master is still a late bloomer and a snake spirit disease that has only been enlightened in middle age, not to mention that he can't afford to provoke it, even if his old master comes, he may not be able to afford it.