But now Lu Ling has become an incomparably hard stone, no matter how hard he tries and how close he gets, he can't shake it in the slightest.

Why didn't Lu Ling listen to his choice of liberal arts, but insisted on choosing science?

Why is Lu Ling's attitude towards his mother so cold now?

Also, why is there always something hidden in his eyes that he can't understand?

Finally, why is he so good?

It was probably the last question that really frustrated him.

Why is Lu Ling so good?

Obviously, every time the two of them stay together, he is always playing games, even if he wastes so much time, why is his grades still above himself?

A sense of powerlessness suddenly took over Rong Ting's heart.

He left the school without stopping, returned home, and sat at his desk for a long time.

The report card in his head kept coming to mind, his brows furrowed, and he muttered over and over again.

"I tried, I tried, I tried......"

He was so immersed in his own world that he didn't even know that there was a knock on the door from behind him.

As soon as Xu Qin entered the door, she saw Rong Ting lying on the desk, she shouted softly, but the other party did not react.

"Listen? Listen to what's wrong with you? ”

Rong Ting suddenly came back to his senses, and his pale eyes showed a trance-like look.

When he heard Xu Qin's voice, he subconsciously trembled slightly.

"Mom."

"What's wrong? Are the results out, right, how did you do in the exam? What about Lu Ling? How much did he take? ”

Rong Ting frowned.

His voice was deep as he stared down at the textures on the table.

"Lu Ling took the first exam."

When Xu Qin heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she asked again as if she hadn't heard clearly.

"How much did Lu Ling take?"

"I said, Lu Ling took the first exam! I'm below him, do you hear me? I'm below him! ”

Xu Qin looked at her son who was out of control in front of her, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, she hurriedly put down the fruit in her hand, stepped forward and gently stroked her son's hair.

"It's okay, what is an exam, the days will be long in the future, you just have to work hard, you must be better than Lu Ling."

"Really?"

Rong Ting turned his head to look at Xu Qin, the light in his extremely light eyes was not there, he frowned, very distressed and painful, as if he was talking to Xu Qin, and as if he was talking to himself.

"Am I better than him? Can I really beat him? ”

"Listen, listen, this exam has passed, we have to watch the last exam, don't worry about hearing so much? Mom will help you, Mom will help you get everything, don't worry, you must be better than Lu Ling, you know? You're better than him! ”

Xu Qin's eyes flashed with determination.

As always, she firmly believes that her child is better than that woman's child.

The woman was dead, and she couldn't compare with her anymore.

But the children of the two are now standing on the same track and competing together.

Xu Qin believes that her child must be better than hers!

She gently stroked her son's hair, muttering like hypnosis.

"You must be better than him, you are my son, you are the best."

——

During the summer vacation, Ding Bao took Li Xiulin to the capital, and after playing around with the haggard woman, Li Xiulin, who was depressed all day long, finally showed a smile.

Ding Bao felt her low and uneasy, and after returning home, he seamlessly enrolled her in an online flower art class.

"If you are idle and bored, you can learn flower arrangement and learn to draw."

Li Xiulin felt her daughter's concern, and her dull heart had a little ironing all day long, she looked at Ding Bao and said her thoughts hesitantly.

"Can you buy me a singing thing?"

When Ding Bao heard this, he raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Okay, I'll buy you the best set."

"Well, being idle is also idle, I'll sing at home when I'm fine......"

"Yes, I'll be the listener, and you can sing to me."

Listening to the mother and daughter chatting, Bazahei silently interjected.

"I thought you wouldn't hesitate to kick her off after you took the money."

Based on her understanding of Ding Bao, she can really do such a heartbreaking thing.

But looking at it now, it's not a scene of mother-son filial piety, which is not like Ding Bao at all.

"What, envious? I have a mother, but you don't have a mother? ”

“……”

Bazahei only felt that his heart was blocked, and he retorted angrily.

"It's not your real mother, and you don't have a mother."

Ding Bao was thrown on the side of the road by his own mother as soon as he was born, and compared to her, he was lucky, at least it was sold by his mother later.

Thinking of this, Bazahei suddenly felt an unprecedented sadness.

This is a lose-lose situation, and it shouldn't mention the matter of "having a mother or not having a mother".

Fortunately, Ding Bao doesn't care.

"It's a fake mother, and I can't throw my own mother away."

After getting money, he continues to do good things, this is indeed a rare way for Ding Bao to show the glorious side of human nature.

Soon, an expensive set of radio equipment moved into the house.

For a money-hungry person like Ding Bao, buying these things is really a bloody investment.

Baza Hei became more and more curious, why was Ding Bao so good to Li Xiulin?

But soon it knew why.

Because Ding Bao was crazy, he took advantage of the popularity to open a live broadcast room for Li Xiulin, and also bought Li Xiulin's record back then, and let her sing in the live broadcast room every night.

Li Xiulin used to be a star, but she was tepid, but her beauty back then was famous out of the circle, and now she is divorced and dressed exquisitely, as soon as the beauty filter is turned on, Li Xiulin in the lens seems to have become the appearance of his youth again, with a good voice that has not changed for more than ten years, and attracted a group of fans on the first day of the live broadcast.

Seeing the rising popularity, Li Xiulin, who was still a little restrained at the beginning, became more and more comfortable and relaxed, in addition to singing, she would also take the initiative to interact with the fans in the live broadcast room, catching up with the rise of the live broadcast wave, the number of her fans rose rapidly, and the summer vacation had just expired halfway, and Li Xiulin had already become a well-known anchor on a live broadcast platform.

She has a good voice, singing love songs gracefully, singing opera thousands of times, with the softness and charm of a mature woman in her voice, coupled with a face that is not inferior to that of a popular star, Lin Xiulin's explosion is completely predictable.

Ding Bao manages her account, but she never shows her face in Li Xiulin's live broadcast room, and she sings what she wants to sing every night, and when she is tired, she will go off the air, without signing a contract or selling goods, completely according to Li Xiulin's own interests.

Sure enough, Li Xiulin, who had been sullen all day before, finally found his value, the brilliance under his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his whole body was full of different vitality.

She regards Ding Bao as her most trusted person, and she will discuss and decide with her no matter how big or small.

So at this time, Ding Bao proposed to buy a house.