Chapter Ninety-Three: Dreams
"Do you remember what was the last parent-child activity at our school?"
After the evening self-study class, several people walked side by side outside the school, and Han Bing asked Chu Qianmian with a speechless face.
Chu Tianmian was also speechless,
"Of course I do. Thanksgiving Presentation. β
Su Chengyi's dusty memory was also instantly awakened by these five big words.
It seems that everyone has to have a game of this in their youth, right?
The lecturer on the stage held the microphone and spoke with emotion, and the audience below wept bitterly.
The sensational session is followed by the confession session, and the confession session is followed by the thanksgiving session.
The finale, of course, is the book sale!
Su Chengyi still remembers the embarrassing scene where his scalp was numb, the students shouted to their parents with a loudspeaker, and then hugged their heads and cried together.
Fortunately, no one from his house came at that time.
Laughing to death, what a hell of a joke.
Anyway, in a burst of crying, he was the only one who sat calmly in the crowd, and was discovered by the sharp-eyed lecturer, who held up the microphone and asked him:
"Child, why don't you cry?"
I cry for your second grandfather's third aunt, I cry.
Of course, Su Chengyi couldn't say such a thing at that time, he just lowered his head and was silent.
The so-called gold medal lecturer probably had never encountered such a completely uncooperative student, and the microphone froze there and did not take it back.
Then Li Lu quickly ran up to help him out of the siege.
"If I'm not mistaken, it looks like someone is crying the loudest, right?"
Han Bing looked at Xu Yang, who was shrinking his head and shrinking his head with a teasing smile, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
Chu Qianmian couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed,
"Yes, yes, Xu Yang also took the initiative to raise his hand to interact on stage!"
Su Chengyi thought about it, it seemed that there was really such a thing.
The lecturer asked on the stage:
"Hearing this, are there any children who would like to share their feelings with everyone?"
Xu Yang rushed up with a handful of snot and tears, and swore on it:
"I will never skip class and go out to surf the Internet in the future, I must study hard! Mom and Dad, you've worked hard! I love you! β
Han Bing and Chu Tianmian began to role-play, imitating Xu Yang's tone at that time.
Xu Yang covered his ears and begged for mercy.
"Please stop acting! I'm convinced! Who could not cry at that scene? β
Han Bing immediately raised his hand and replied:
"I didn't cry, I could have seen that the man was here to sell books."
Chu Tianmian also quickly raised his hand:
"I didn't cry, I wanted to cry a little, but my dad kept laughing and laughing, and the atmosphere was ruined.
I asked him why he was laughing, and he said that he knew the man on stage, and he used to sell tea on the Internet a few years ago. β
Xu Yang's gaze on Su Chengyi's face only stayed for a second, and then quickly moved away.
I knew with my toes that this great god would never cry.
"Wood, where's you? Are you crying? β
So Lin Tong became Xu Yang's last hope.
Lin Tong scratched his head, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.
"I cried, I didn't let my sister come that day, so when the lecturer spoke, I thought of my mother. I couldn't help but cry when I realized that I couldn't even remember what she looked like. β
"I'm damned!"
Xu Yang immediately raised his hand and slapped himself in the mouth, and Han Bing and Chu Tianmian also punched him alone.
Su Chengyi raised his hand and patted Lin Tong's shoulder to show comfort.
Lin Tong saw everyone's reaction, and hurriedly waved his hand,
"No, no, no, it's fine. I don't mean anything else..."
"You think this won't be a thanksgiving lecture, right?"
Han Bing changed the topic at the right time.
Chu Tianmian shook his head:
"It doesn't seem to be. This time, I said that I hired a very professional psychology professor. β
"Anyway, most of them are going to play some awkward little games."
Han Bing pursed his lips.
While talking and laughing, several people had already walked to the school gate.
There was a pure black Maybach parked at the school gate, and Chu Tianmian walked up to him to recognize that it was his own car, and leaned in front of the window and grimaced.
Today, Uncle Gao rarely got out of the car early and waited.
Unable to see inside from the outside of the car window, Su Chengyi faintly felt that a sharp look penetrated out.
The car window was quickly rolled down, and Chu Yuanjiang, who was sitting in the back row, smiled honestly and waved his hand to greet them.
"Hello, the kids are out of class?"
Han Bing and Xu Yang immediately rushed up and saluted,
βYes sirοΌβ
Chu Yuanjiang also pretended to salute solemnly and went back, but in the next second, he couldn't hold back and returned to a kind smile.
Su Chengyi walked behind, bowing slightly.
"Hello Uncle Chu."
Although Chu Yuanjiang was greeting the others just now, Su Chengyi could sense that his eyes were sweeping towards him, intentionally or unintentionally.
I can't say what it feels like, it's a bit like scrutiny, it's a bit like inquiry.
Chu Yuanjiang definitely didn't look like this kind uncle on the surface, but this was normal.
He started from scratch, how could he be an ordinary person if he could get to this point?
"Oh, hello, hello. This is Su Chengyi, right? I often hear Mianmian mention you, it's very good. β
Chu Tianmian's ears turned red, and he quickly interrupted him,
"Dad! What are you talking about! β
Su Chengyi smiled politely and did not answer.
"Do you want a ride, kids? Uncle sent you back together. β
Although they were quite familiar when they greeted each other, Han Bing and Xu Yang quickly refused the invitation to hitchhike.
Not to mention Su Chengyi, who was very vigilant, and Lin Tong, who had been sincerely scared since the beginning.
As a result, in the end, even Chu Tianmian didn't want to take the car.
"Sleep! Dad just came back from abroad and took the time to pick you up from school, and you still don't appreciate it. β
Chu Yuanjiang covered his chest, looking very injured.
"I want to take the subway today. Uncle Gao, remember to send my dad home well! β
Chu Tianmian said with a smile.
Chu Yuanjiang looked at his daughter's worthless appearance and sighed.
"Kodaka, put on a song. Cold leaves are scattered all over my face, and my rebellion breaks my heart..."
The combination of his pretended sad expression and his completely out-of-tune singing made everyone laugh.
In the end, Chu Yuanjiang still ran away in vain, and Su Chengyi was reflecting on whether he was too suspicious to feel that something was wrong with him.
As a result, a second before the car window was about to be completely closed, the smile in Chu Yuanjiang's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he became tired and aggressive.
Probably this is what he really looks like most of the time, but it's just a disguise in front of his daughter.
So the final outcome was that Miss Chu didn't sit on her own Maybach and came to squeeze the subway with Su Chengyi.
Fortunately, the last subway at this point is not crowded.
After exiting the subway, the two stood by the stall to buy oden.
"Hey, I think you've changed a lot lately."
Chu Tianmian suddenly had no head and no brain, and a sentence came out.
"Really?"
Su Chengyi looked at the gurgling radish soup and replied casually.
"Yes, but it's good, it's a good change. Like before, how could you accompany me to buy oden here! β
Chu Tianmian now thinks of Su Chengyi's previous dead appearance, and he actually feels like a world away.
"Do you believe in going back in time?"
Su Chengyi came out with a more headless sentence, originally thought that Chu Qianmian would be surprised, but she didn't expect her to respond excitedly:
"I know, I know! What "Can't Return to the Future", "Fat Butterfly Effect", "I Started to Wander the Earth After the Great Failure of Interstellar"! β
... What kind of mess is this!!
Su Chengyi was choked and coughed, looked at her bright eyes, and asked:
"If you could go back to the way things were, what would you do?"
"Get rich!"
Chu Tianmian replied without even thinking about it.
"Is there a possibility that your family is rich enough?"
Su Chengyi took the oden in the boss's hand and wanted to hand it to her.
Chu Tianmian didn't reach out to take it, but stood on tiptoe directly and took a bite of the fish ball skewer in his hand.
"Well, if I go back to the way I used to be..."
The fish balls that had just come out of the pot were a little hot, and she was panting while thinking seriously.
"That's right! With my current IQ back to before, it's best to be in elementary school, you must not be as good at learning as me, I can steal your first place, wahahaha..."
This is the answer a long time ago.
"Out of breath."
Su Chengyi smiled lightly, took out a tissue from his pocket and helped her wipe the corners of her mouth.
Chu Tianmian snorted and handed the last remaining fish ball to his mouth.
"Why do you ask?"
"Because I had a long, long dream."
Biting off the fish ball, Su Chengyi raised his head and looked at the night sky.
Tonight's moon is like a veil over it, hazy and invisible.
It's a bit like a scene that only happens in a dream.