Author: Meng Shuanghua

Because of a limited-edition braised pork meal, Chu Qingyu quickly integrated into the strange but cute class atmosphere of Class 9, Grade 3. No longer cautious and overly associative, the students also figured out that the so-called jumping off the building to commit suicide was basically

To exaggerate based on rumors and rumors, they just randomly did a few sets of psychological questionnaires from the dean of students, Lao Huang, an unreliable part-time psychological counselor.

Everyone knows about questionnaires. At their age, when they are most curious about all kinds of things, they often do similar questionnaires whether online or in the street.

"Once I specifically picked out the bad options, the result of the test was that I have the potential to become the world's top shark player." A female classmate said this.

Classmates who have also done this kind of thing all agreed and couldn't wait to share various bizarre conclusions.

Finally, Zhong Xiaojun, monitor of Four Eyes, summarized this impromptu discussion between classes: "Lao Huang is becoming more and more unreliable. Last time I passed by his office, I saw him watching a supernatural test video and taking notes in Station P."

Everyone suddenly realized.

It is estimated that the set of psychological test papers for Chu Qingyu were printed out by Lao Huang from random stolen pictures from unknown places on the Internet.

After school in the afternoon, Chu Qingyu was taken to the psychological consultation room by the head teacher Xiao Wang. Accompanied by the teaching director and the head teacher, Chu Qingyu took another psychological assessment.

Looking at the evaluation results, Xiao Wang breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe his hairline, which had begun to show premature baldness, "Director Huang, you see, Chu Qingyu is indeed very healthy. Maybe he was just temporarily in a bad mood before.

As a child, it’s normal to emo, right?”

Director Huang was very confused. He looked at the questionnaire and then looked at Chu Qingyu who was sitting there waiting obediently. He had reason to suspect that he had been tricked by a student.

But nothing is a good thing. Director Huang did not continue to hold on and said something gently to Chu Qingyu. The general meaning was that you are still very young. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. Studying does not mean everything. Your life is still there.

It’s very long, and there are many beautiful people and things waiting for you to meet.

Xiao Wang also nodded in agreement, and finally he thoughtfully drove Chu Qingyu to the gate of the community where his home address is in his little donkey electric car: "Have a good rest after you go back. You have just been promoted to the third year of high school. Although your usual grades

Generally speaking, if you work hard, there is no hope of getting into your ideal university."

Chu Qingyu tugged on the strap of her schoolbag and asked her class teacher with curiosity: "My ideal university is Qingbei. Teacher Wang, do you think I have a chance?"

Xiao Wang choked and didn't know whether he should say something to coax the child without conscience, or seriously warn himself as a student that as a person, he should be practical and seek truth from facts, and don't let satellites appear casually.

**

If there are no surprises when you get home and enter the destination, there will certainly be no surprises.

Father Chu Jiayao is sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and reading a newspaper. He has a famous watch in his left hand and Buddhist beads in his right hand. His hair is combed into a mature and stable slick, and his suit changes with the seasons.

It's September now, and Chu Jiayao is wearing a white shirt, black trousers, a tie and a collar clip. If his figure hadn't been out of shape, he could have been dressed like a male protagonist in a romance novel.

It's a pity that the white shirt, which is considered a must-have item for all women, has endured pressure that its size should not bear.

In any case, Chu Jiayao exudes an aura that belongs to successful people at home, which is not inferior to that of national leaders. Upon closer inspection, he does have the capital to be proud of. Chu Jiayao was born in a backward and remote mountainous area.

To go to school, I had to walk more than two hours on mountain roads. It was not until I was in middle school that I walked out of the mountains for the first time and saw what a town was like.

By the time the nine-year compulsory education was over, Chu Jiayao's native family, with one old and one paralyzed parent, could no longer afford to support his tuition and living expenses to continue attending high school. Chu Jiayao was unwilling to go back to the old path of his parents' generation, so his character exploded one day before the start of school.

He "convinced" his eighteen-year-old sister and asked her to sacrifice herself and get married.

Chu Jiayao used the gift money from his sister's marriage to finish high school frugally and was admitted to a good university. Just when his family was worried about not being able to pay for college, Chu Jiayao met him

The right girl in this life is Ms. Zhou Dahong, Chu Qingyu’s mother.

As the only daughter of the richest family in town, Ms. Zhou Dahong had a banquet with Chu Jiayao before she reached the legal marriage age, and they became a de facto couple. As the hairy son-in-law of the richest family in town, Chu Jiayao was naturally able to smoothly even marry.

I was able to finish college comfortably, and in more than ten years I became a leader with an annual salary from a listed company.

From a poor boy in a mountainous area to a successful person in society, Chu Jiayao firmly believes that books can change his destiny.

Therefore, Chu Jiayao was still very disgusted with Chu Qingyu, a daughter who could not study at all, even if she was the only daughter.

Sure enough, when he heard the noise at the door, almost without thinking, Chu Jiayao looked up with boredom on his face, shook the newspaper and scolded: "What time is it, why are you back now! Are you fooling around outside again?

Is that a girl? She doesn’t study well all day long!”

The more he talked, the more angry he became. Chu Jiayao looked at his daughter, who had her head lowered and was stunned, with no pleasing part of her body. He was so angry that he threw down the newspaper and stood up, pointing to the room: "You are not allowed to eat tonight! Give me back to you.

Go study in your room! I will call your teacher soon and apply for you to live on campus!"

He added: "You don't know how to study hard despite such good conditions now. If you are uneducated in the future, no one will want you wherever you go. Just wait to pick up garbage! I won't leave you a dime from labor and management!"

Just as Chu Qingyu turned around, she suddenly sniffed and turned to look at the dining table in the restaurant. A large plate of spicy seafood was exuding an alluring aroma.

Turning back on her toes, Chu Qingyu looked at Chu Jiayao pitifully: "It was Teacher Wang who wanted to talk to me. When I was in the third year of high school, my class teacher would go out to chat with my classmates every day. It was Teacher Wang who sent me back. I didn't go out to fool around. Don't believe me.

You can ask the doorman."

Although Xiao Wang had already been tricked into eating spicy hotpot on the way back, smelling the aroma now, Chu Qingyu felt that her stomach could still hold it.

Both Chu Jiayao and Zhou Dahong are used to this method of punishing their daughters by not eating. Sometimes they don't even need their daughters to make any mistakes at all, just that they feel irritable.

This feeling of being able to grasp someone easily always makes people addicted.

Just like Chu Jiayao and Zhou Dahong are used to it, Chu Qingyu should also be used to it. But this time she actually refuted it, and her rebuttal was justified. Chu Jiayao was stunned, as if he was an actor performing passionately in front of the camera.

The lines I had memorized long ago were disrupted by my opponent.

I was stuck for a while and couldn't think of the corresponding lines in time.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhou Dahong brought out a basin of soup from the kitchen and shouted "It's time to eat!"

The most contemptuous shouts in the past made Chu Jiayao regain his composure in time. He said to Chu Qingyu, "You better not lie", and went to the main seat of the dining table to sit down, enjoying Zhou Dahong as a matter of course.

The service of serving rice and passing chopsticks.

Chu Qingyu didn't notice anyone else, so she went over to find the seat closest to the seafood master and sat down. When Zhou Dahong scooped out her rice, she took it from him. Regardless of the other person's glare, she took the chopsticks and buried her head in it.

Began to eat.

Zhou Dahong frowned and complained angrily: "Lao Chu, look at your daughter, she is really bad. At such an old age, she still has to be scooped out food for her. She eats ready-made food all day long. She doesn't do the housework at home, nor does she study.

good."

Chu Qingyu put on disposable gloves and was diligently undressing the hairy crabs. After hearing this, she mustered up the courage to retort to her mother: "Mom, I don't allow you to say that about Dad. Dad is also working very hard outside."

There is no delay in the movements of the hands.
Chapter completed!