Regardless of whether his son’s rebellious period had passed or not, since his son was willing to study and improve, it was the greatest comfort for him.
Not long after he began being with Su Xingchen, he asked for tutors.
Father Cheng was pleased and told his wife about it.
Mother Cheng was also very surprised. The couple attached great importance to this matter and called two gold tutors that night. Both of whom were senior teachers who withdrew from the best schools in H city.
Su Xingchen meditated in the dormitory for one night. It was refreshing to get up the next day. She got up early in the morning and went to Teacher Zhao’s house.
Although she heard from Su Xingyue that Mr. Zhao was Zhao Moqin’s grandfather, she had never seen Zhao Moqin once. It would be troublesome to see him.
But she heard about Mr. Zhao’s grandson from the students who also studied at Mr. Zhao’s house. She knew that his grandson got good grades. Zhao Moqin had many certificates on the wall of the study room, not the kind that was pasted on the wall. Each one was hung with a photo frame, like a painting.
Like Su Xingchen, Cheng Kangyao hadn’t studied anything for several years. When the tutors came to the Cheng family on the first day, they just analysed his knowledge and found out that they had to teach him from scratch.
All of them were very experienced old teachers.
Cheng Kangyao may be rebellious, but this time, he himself asked for tutors. Active studying and forced studying were different.
Cheng Kangyao had already made up his mind to surpass Su Xingchen. Just to see her look at him with a shocked face, he studied more vigorously.
Su Xingchen didn’t go home for the weekend. Father Su guessed that she was still angry, so he called her and asked her if the money was enough.
Su Xingchen was silent for a while, then said it wasn’t enough.
Father Su transferred her two hundred Yuan to her, “Don’t try to save money. Buy what you want to eat and drink. Tell me if you need more.”
Su Xingchen said, “There is a talisman on the hanging orchid. If I asked you to wear it, would you wear it?”
At first, Father Su was lost because of her coldness. But when he heard this, he immediately became happy. He went to the north balcony at night. Sure enough, he found a folded talisman in the pot of Chlorophytum. He sealed it in a small transparent bag, and put it in his pocket. He was afraid that it would be damaged if his clothes were washed. He simply got a thin rope and hung it on the car key as a keychain.
At the weekend, the talisman waterproof bags Cheng Kangyao bought also arrived. He had placed several orders at once. They Were red in appearance with waterproof compartments inside. The shapes and patterns available meant auspicious.
He stuffed the talisman inside. He wasn’t afraid of it getting wet, but was afraid that someone would see it, making him embarrassed. He made a rope and put it around his neck.
With winter clothes, it wasn’t visible. In summer, no one could see it once he stuffed the bag into the collar of the clothes.
The talisman she gave was attached to his chest. He held it in the palm of his hand and fell asleep sweetly.
Father Cheng thought that his son’s rebellious period had passed. He no longer delayed going to school. He had begun to study hard. He thought that his son should also say goodbye to the Shā mǎ tè. .
After all, boys do have their self-respect. Apart from the teens’ rebellious period, which adolescent boy was willing to color his hair green? Unexpectedly, when he came back from work in the evening, he saw that his son’s spiky iconic hair was dyed greener.
Perhaps after two days of hard work, Cheng Kangyao felt very good about himself. When he came to the school and looked at the group of scum behind him, he felt that he was different from them.
His image was so tall, so fresh and refined compared to them.
So the students who came to the class one after another saw that their Emperor of Shā mǎ tè not only didn’t sleep on the desk but also like Su Xingchen got some papers from his schoolbag.
The Emperor of Shā mǎ tè actually solved the papers when it wasn’t the exam? Did the sun rise from the west?
Regardless of whether his son’s rebellious period had passed or not, since his son was willing to study and improve, it was the greatest comfort for him.
Not long after he began being with Su Xingchen, he asked for tutors.
Father Cheng was pleased and told his wife about it.
Mother Cheng was also very surprised. The couple attached great importance to this matter and called two gold tutors that night. Both of whom were senior teachers who withdrew from the best schools in H city.
Su Xingchen meditated in the dormitory for one night. It was refreshing to get up the next day. She got up early in the morning and went to Teacher Zhao’s house.
Although she heard from Su Xingyue that Mr. Zhao was Zhao Moqin’s grandfather, she had never seen Zhao Moqin once. It would be troublesome to see him.
But she heard about Mr. Zhao’s grandson from the students who also studied at Mr. Zhao’s house. She knew that his grandson got good grades. Zhao Moqin had many certificates on the wall of the study room, not the kind that was pasted on the wall. Each one was hung with a photo frame, like a painting.
Like Su Xingchen, Cheng Kangyao hadn’t studied anything for several years. When the tutors came to the Cheng family on the first day, they just analysed his knowledge and found out that they had to teach him from scratch.
All of them were very experienced old teachers.
Cheng Kangyao may be rebellious, but this time, he himself asked for tutors. Active studying and forced studying were different.
Cheng Kangyao had already made up his mind to surpass Su Xingchen. Just to see her look at him with a shocked face, he studied more vigorously.
Su Xingchen didn’t go home for the weekend. Father Su guessed that she was still angry, so he called her and asked her if the money was enough.
Su Xingchen was silent for a while, then said it wasn’t enough.
Father Su transferred her two hundred Yuan to her, “Don’t try to save money. Buy what you want to eat and drink. Tell me if you need more.”
Su Xingchen said, “There is a talisman on the hanging orchid. If I asked you to wear it, would you wear it?”
At first, Father Su was lost because of her coldness. But when he heard this, he immediately became happy. He went to the north balcony at night. Sure enough, he found a folded talisman in the pot of Chlorophytum. He sealed it in a small transparent bag, and put it in his pocket. He was afraid that it would be damaged if his clothes were washed. He simply got a thin rope and hung it on the car key as a keychain.
At the weekend, the talisman waterproof bags Cheng Kangyao bought also arrived. He had placed several orders at once. They Were red in appearance with waterproof compartments inside. The shapes and patterns available meant auspicious.
He stuffed the talisman inside. He wasn’t afraid of it getting wet, but was afraid that someone would see it, making him embarrassed. He made a rope and put it around his neck.
With winter clothes, it wasn’t visible. In summer, no one could see it once he stuffed the bag into the collar of the clothes.
The talisman she gave was attached to his chest. He held it in the palm of his hand and fell asleep sweetly.
Father Cheng thought that his son’s rebellious period had passed. He no longer delayed going to school. He had begun to study hard. He thought that his son should also say goodbye to the Shā mǎ tè. .
After all, boys do have their self-respect. Apart from the teens’ rebellious period, which adolescent boy was willing to color his hair green? Unexpectedly, when he came back from work in the evening, he saw that his son’s spiky iconic hair was dyed greener.
Perhaps after two days of hard work, Cheng Kangyao felt very good about himself. When he came to the school and looked at the group of scum behind him, he felt that he was different from them.
His image was so tall, so fresh and refined compared to them.
So the students who came to the class one after another saw that their Emperor of Shā mǎ tè not only didn’t sleep on the desk but also like Su Xingchen got some papers from his schoolbag.
The Emperor of Shā mǎ tè actually solved the papers when it wasn’t the exam? Did the sun rise from the west?
