038: Drop
"What's that look on your face?" Yan Ruyu stared at the father and daughter who were twitching at the corners of their mouths and asked.
Shen Qinghuan sighed secretly, Shen Haotian's forehead was full of sweat, and the father and daughter almost didn't dare to recall the dark dishes made by Ms. Yan in their previous lives.
Really, really ......
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"Daughter-in-law!" Shen Haotian was in a hurry, he immediately climbed Yan Ruyu's hand, and his tone was more doggy than before, "It's rare to be so good in the exam!" Let's go to the restaurant to celebrate, isn't it easier than doing it ourselves? What's more, Huanhuan doesn't want you to be tired! ”
Shen Qinghuan looked at Shen Haotian who winked at him, and finally chose to echo Shen Haotian with his conscience for the sake of his stomach, "Yes, Mom." You don't have to work too hard. Let's go out to eat! ”
How could Yan Ruyu not hear what the father and daughter were talking about.
However, she didn't want to have any more disagreements with her husband and daughter on this day worth celebrating, and finally agreed to their request.
"Long live Mommy!" Shen Qinghuan hugged Yan Ruyu's neck and began to fart crazy, "You are the gentleest, best and most beautiful mother in the world!" ”
"You kid. Hurry up and get dressed. Yan Ruyu is used to being rigorous on weekdays, and she is still a little embarrassed to be told by her daughter, she blushed slightly: "The weather is good today, let your father drive the car, and our family of three will also go out for a walk." ”
"Yes!" Shen Qinghuan stuck out his tongue and saluted.
"Daughter's change clothes, don't be here." Yan Ruyu pulled Shen Haotian out of Shen Qinghuan's bedroom.
Perhaps because of the rain that has just fallen in recent days, the white clouds and daylight have rendered the sky extremely blue.
On the day when the results of major exams are released, there are always a few happy and a few sad.
For example, at this moment, Li Xiaojie almost has to see through the computer screen.
It can't be only four hundred and seventy-seven!
Li Xiaojie rubbed her eyes hard, and when she opened them again, four hundred and seventy-seven still did not exceed fifty points.
This score, even if you go through the back door, you can't get into A.
The more Li Xiaojie thought about it, the more sad she felt.
The phone on the desk buzzed.
Everyone in the group chatted enthusiastically about their future high school life.
Li Xiaojie noticed that the first place in the class was complaining that the questioner had changed this year. Ah, she scored 50 points less than in the past mock exams, and almost didn't get into A middle school.
It's like finding a bosom friend, and many of the top students in the class are saying the questions of this year's high school entrance examination.
Li Xiaojie looked at it, and the gap in her heart was much smaller.
It turns out that everyone is the same.
Li Xiaojie flipped a few more pages, but did not find a record of Shen Qinghuan's speech, she was sure that the reason why Shen Qinghuan did not bubble in the group was that she must have done worse than herself.
More than two hundred?
She remembered that a few days ago, Shen Qinghuan was still crying and mourning, and she didn't finish speaking English.
A trace of ridicule flashed in Li Xiaojie's eyes, and Shen Qinghuan, who couldn't help Adou, would definitely go to a high school.
She instantly felt that it was good for her to go to vocational high school, at least during her school days, she could continue to squeeze Shen Qinghuan's fool as she did in the past.
Li Xiaojie knew that Shen Qinghuan's mother was a postdoctoral fellow, and she definitely couldn't tolerate her daughter studying so poorly and still studying in high school, so it was most appropriate to take the initiative to call Shen's house to appease her.
The imperial capital said that it was big and big, and it was very small when it was small.
It's like some fate is destined, and going around and around will always be re-implicated.
Shen Qinghuan changed his clothes and went downstairs, and saw his mother answering the phone with a pale face, and finally said to the receiver in a weird manner: "Oh? Is it? Then I thank you for the joy of our family! ”
Shen Haotian quietly raised the index finger of his left hand at the tip of his nose, he tiptoed up to Shen Qinghuan, and told her that the call just now was from Li Xiaojie.
Li Xiaojie.
It's Li Xiaojie again.
It seems that it is time to explain the situation to parents.
"Mom."
Although Shen Qinghuan didn't know what Li Xiaojie said on the phone, she was sure that Li Xiaojie must not be able to say anything good, "In the future, you and Dad won't answer Li Xiaojie's phone." Also, if she comes to our house, let Mother Wu drive her away! ”
Wu's mother is a servant of the Shen family, and her daughter-in-law gave birth a few days ago, so she took leave with the Shen family, and she will be back soon.
When Shen Haotian heard his daughter's words, he almost burst into tears again.
In the past, no matter how he persuaded Huanhuan not to associate with a girl like Li Xiaojie who was not right-hearted, Huanhuan not only didn't understand, but also quarreled with him; Now seeing that the child is so sensible, it really makes Shen Haotian feel warm.
When Yan Ruyu heard her daughter's words so consciously, she was originally annoyed by Li Xiaojie's false relief, but now they all dispersed, "It's all up to you." ”
When Li Xiaojie knew that Huanhuan had taken the third place in the entire imperial capital, she was afraid that she would not be able to find it if she was crying.
At the end of July, the weather became more and more hot and humid.
Lu Ziheng lost his job as a food delivery and did not regret it, but he had not earned enough tuition for the next semester.
Now I still think about high part-time income and easy work, and I only have to tutor people.
Lu Ziheng has excellent grades, but he is young and has no teaching experience, so he has been brushed off after interviewing several educational institutions.
This trend is not too good.
Lu Ziheng retreated and saw that the revolving music restaurant had a job of recruiting and distributing leaflets, one hundred per hour.
Although such a price is indeed nothing in the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable. However, the principle of "adding up to a lot" has been taught by teachers since elementary school.
As soon as Lu Ziheng stepped into the room with one foot, a melodious and low cello melody came from his ears. Not far away, the girl under the light was like an elf, grabbing the listener's heart fiercely.
Unexpectedly—
It's Shen Qinghuan.
Lu Ziheng almost staggered out of the concert hall.
A strange inferiority complex swept over me again.
That night, he realized that the gap brought a heavy loss.
Lu Ziheng has thought about change more than once, but he has lost to reality again and again.
Shen Qinghuan was born in such a family, and Shen's mother had high requirements for her, so naturally it was impossible for her to only study cultural classes.
The cello is the only one that Shen Qinghuan has insisted on until now among so many musical instruments before.
Originally, she came out to eat, but when she met the cellist in the restaurant, Shen's mother considered that Shen Qinghuan had not practiced for a long time, and to test whether she was unfamiliar, she asked Shen Qinghuan, who was half-full, to help save the scene.
Shen Qinghuan's performance is over.
The customers present let out thunderous applause, and Shen Haotian had pride on his face as he elegantly cut a steak and sent it to Shen Qinghuan's plate.
"Huanhuan. You're so skinny, eat more! ”
Yan Ruyu was also very satisfied with Shen Qinghuan's performance just now, and for the first time, she also called the waiter to add some red wine that was not usually allowed to drink.
Shen Qinghuan always felt that when he was playing just now, he had a beam of eyes looking at him, but after it was over, he never saw it again.