Chapter 226: Little Writer

"My friend formed a team, and there was just a shortage of people, so I made up for it. In order to facilitate the usual training, we all live in the community opposite the school, he rents it, I don't pay much, we ......"

Before Tian Luo finished speaking, Tian's mother's new round of numbers hit like a storm: "What friend can be so kind?" Have you ever seen a serious child who will go to school and run out to rent a house? How many times has your mother told you to avoid interacting with those who don't want to be around, why don't you listen? ”

"He's not a random person!" Tian Luo was interrupted by her again and again, and his temper came up a little: "You haven't seen him yet, why do you belittle others like this?" ”

In his eyes, the family conditions of his three teammates are better than the other, but none of them are pampered and proud.

Even if it's indulgence, that's what they deserve.

The capital they indulge in is the hard-earned accumulation of their parents and even grandparents, so why can't they enjoy it?

Many people spend their lives in extreme poverty, repeating monotonous work, and living a life where they have to worry about a dime, isn't it also for their children to receive a better education and live a better life?

But in the eyes of Tian's mother, the descendants of these rich people have all become gentlemen.

She reminded Tian Luo over and over again, he was very mediocre, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't compare with those rich and powerful young masters.

They can inherit the family business if they can't play the ticket, they have countless retreats to choose, but Tian Luo's way is only one.

Because if he is not careful, he may be lost, so she does not allow him to go down the fork in the road, and she does not need him to try new possibilities.

He just needs to follow the route that a normal person should have, study hard, take the postgraduate examination, work hard, buy a car and a house, get married and have children......

In their eyes, this is the life that a normal person should have, because they can't afford the risk of trial and error.

But...... Why?

Obviously, he is no different from those children of rich families, and mediocrity and humility are just the definitions they have set for themselves.

Tian Luo wanted to tell her that in the past few months, he has been training while going to school, and although it is very hard, he is very happy.

Although he is not a good learner, he has a higher level of skill in the game than ordinary people.

They won a national victory, if they could...... He also wants to continue to participate in future competitions.

Buying a house and a car has always been just their dream.

And he, as an independent individual, should only pay for his dreams.

But his words lingered in his mind for a long time, and he still couldn't say them.

He was already tired from arguing so many times, and they never understood his thoughts, but only imposed their own ideas on him.

They are ignorant and stubborn, ridiculous and ignorant, but he doesn't even have the right to blame them.

Because they are also a group of people who have grown up in persecution.

Because of the lack of materials and the limited level of education, they have not even seen the whole picture of the world.

Because their persecution is under the banner of 'for your good', as long as he resists the slightest, he will be branded as unfilial.

So...... So be it.

Tian Luo thought that he was already very satisfied to be crazy with them for a few months.

Almost every quarrel ended in his silent compromise, and this time it was no different.

After hanging up the phone, Tian Luo's mobile phone screen automatically jumped to the page before answering the phone.

Since he has not received a reply, Lang Yan's message has been refreshed by two more messages.

[It's a wolf: haven't you woken up yet? 】

[It's a wolf: call me back when you wake up.] 】

Tian Luo stared at his message for a long time in a daze, and then replied pretending to be relaxed.

[I want to run away after touching my PG: It's all nonsense when I'm drunk, don't take it seriously.] 】

He can't even do what he wants to do, let alone the person he wants to love?

So, don't leave him with the slightest hope.

His wolf hall is so good, he deserves to meet better people.

On the other side, Lang Yan stared at the news of his reversal for a long time, and finally replied with a 'good'.

Then he clicked on the folder and deleted the three-hour recording.

I was going to make fun of him in the future, but now......

No need for it.

……

After lunch, under the urging of Cheng Gong, all the wicked people pulled their luggage one by one and got into the car and rushed to the airport.

Because of his weak heart, Ji Shaoyi rubbed until everyone else was seated, and then dragged his oversized suitcase to the car.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the car with his front feet, he bumped into Cheng Gong's nuclear gaze as soon as he raised his head, which frightened him, and he said with a smile on his face: "Good morning?" ”

The fake wine buff on Cheng Gong's body had disappeared, so he returned to his smiling appearance, and reached out and patted Ji Shaoyi's face in retaliation and said, "It's already afternoon, little writer." ”

Ji Shaoyi: "......" god fucking little writer.

I suspect you're in my diary, and I have it!

But since he dared to pretend to be broken, he was very confident in his acting skills, so he not only did not change his face and heart did not beat when he was connotated, but he said with a puzzled face: "What little writer?" Could it be that you discovered that I won the first prize in the Jinshi Elementary and Middle School Students' Essay Contest in the third grade of primary school? ”

Saying that, he also said contrivedly: "It must be my mother who told you, really, how many times have I told her, the child show should not be publicized, but she just didn't listen~"

Cheng Gong: "......" God's fucking show should not be publicized.

With this level of wording and sentence formation, he has reason to suspect that the title of the first prize essay for this product is: My Entrepreneur Mother.

After quietly showing off a wave of awards he had won, Ji Shaoyi finally couldn't bear his weakness, and asked tentatively: "That...... I'm prone to splinters when I'm drunk, so I didn't do anything weird to you last night, did I? ”

"Nope."

Hearing these two words, Ji Shao consciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw it......

Cheng Gong evoked a wicked smile and began his counterattack: "It's just hugging my thighs and crying and begging to fail, saying that my family is rich and powerful, and there are other ways to go if I don't go to school, so it's better to give the chance of passing to other classmates from poor families." ”

Cheng Gong patted him on the shoulder as he spoke, and said with a touched face: "The teacher appreciates your self-sacrificing spirit, so don't worry, not only this semester, next semester, next semester, next semester ......."

"In the rest of your college career, as long as you take my classes, don't think about passing."

Ji Shaoyi was slapped by him so that his legs were weak and he was almost paralyzed......

Isn't it, sir? Didn't he just pat the teacher's face affectionately? As for being so ruthless?