You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

When Sheng Mumu was speaking, the hearts of the other two fluctuated to varying degrees.

Qi Mo's eyes froze, and the slender knuckles that fell on the folder were slightly bent, and a softness appeared in his heart.

He knew she was very busy recently.

Busy with research on opening a branch in Shen City.

Unexpectedly, even though she was already so busy, she took the time to learn about Qi Shaobai's grades.

It seems that enough attention is paid to the mobilization of the college entrance examination.

Or, paying enough attention to this home...

On the opposite side of the table, the teacher in charge opened his mouth slightly, unable to hide his astonishment, and happily adjusted his glasses frame, wanting to take a closer look at Sheng Mumu.

Before, when Qi Shaobai sent the professor away to ask the parents, the head teacher met Sheng Mumu.

At that time, I just felt that the stepmother and classmate Qi Shaobai had a bad aura, and the two of them didn't seem to have a few words in conversation.

How could she have a clear understanding of Qi Shaobai's grades after only one summer vacation.

It was obvious that he had done his homework in advance and came prepared today.

As the head teacher, I would most like to see parents like Sheng Mumu.

It's easy to communicate.

For the next ten minutes.

It almost became a one-on-one consultation meeting between the head teacher and her.

The attitude expressed by the head teacher in the end is:

If Qi Shaobai can improve his English score in the next year, he is very hopeful that he will be admitted to the first one.

The head teacher added: "However, the third year of senior high school has heavy academic tasks. Our school does not recommend that students take cram schools outside. Too much pressure may be counterproductive. Parents should mainly play a supervising and supporting role."

Sheng Mumu pursed her lips lightly, thought for a while, and said:

"Well, I understand what you said. I plan to use his spare time at home to tutor him in English without affecting other studies."

The head teacher showed hesitation.

I was thinking in my heart: you?tutoring?Can it work?

It's no wonder that the head teacher underestimated Sheng Mumu, it's because he has seen too many parents of students.

In an aristocratic school like Beijing No. [-] Middle School, many parents don't care about what their children learn in school, but care more about which son or daughter they met at school.

Many parents have planned from the very beginning to send their children abroad after the college entrance examination, and exchange the sponsorship fee for a place in a foreign university.

Like Sheng Mumu, who offered to help the children with their homework in person.

Very few.

The head teacher naturally thought she was talking big.

I think so in my heart, but I don't say it out of my mouth.

It turned into: "English for the college entrance examination is different from everyday English, and the difficulty is not small."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Mumu raised a confident smile, "I—"

She was just about to say, "I was close to full marks in English in the college entrance examination," when her breath suddenly stopped and she stopped talking.

Don't talk nonsense, her college entrance examination is already a matter of her previous life.

Fortunately, the brakes were braked in time, and she changed the subject:

"I... our family's Lao Qi is very good at English, and I am also good at it. It should be more than enough to tutor Qi Shaobai."

After saying that, she raised her eyebrows at Qi Mo.

The man who was inexplicably named "Old Qi" had a calm face and no movement.

Only he himself knew that his eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Tutoring Qi Shaobai's English?he?

The homeroom teacher still doesn't believe it, so it's not easy to express it directly, and responded to the scene:

"It's great that your parents can cooperate with the school work so much."

Next, the topic turned to "how to link up home and school to provide all-round counseling for students' mental health".

*

Chi Xia went to the back street alone to buy a cup of milk tea while his mother was chatting with the class teacher alone.

But I didn't expect that when I followed the road back, I got lost.

Beijing No. [-] Middle School is really too big.

The farther she went, the fewer people around her,

While hesitating, he saw a boy resting on a bench not far away.

She hesitated and took a few steps forward, wanting to ask for directions.

But when he got closer, the thought was instantly dismissed.

Even with his eyes closed, this boy still looks stinky.

Very annoying.

Just rely on yourself.

At this moment, the boy's eyes slowly opened, and his distant and indifferent pupils narrowed.

Meet her eyes.

Chi Xia froze, blinked, and turned around.

He sighed secretly in his heart, with such a fierce expression.

Qi Shaobai frowned lightly and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Under the sun, the girl's delicate and translucent skin is white and glowing, her hair is tied behind her ears, and there are fluffy hairs on her forehead.

He felt familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

This girl is a bit strange.

Why did you turn your head away when you saw him looking over?

Qi Shaobai frowned, his gaze still casually resting on the other party.

I saw that the girl stopped in front of the three-way intersection, looked around, and seemed to be in a dilemma.

Qi Shaobai's brows widened a bit.

Got it, a road idiot.

He stretched his neck and lazily shouted forward:

"Do you not know the way?"

The girl turned her head and looked at him blankly.

The girl's watery eyes looked around, but there was no one around, and she was sure that he was talking to her.

Then he nodded and replied: "Yeah."

Qi Shaobai pursed his lips into a straight line, with an expression of "I'm in trouble".

In the next second, get up from the bench.

He walked up to her with his hands in his pockets, glanced at her lightly, and said coldly, "Where are you going?"

Chi Xia blinked blankly: "..."

It was clearly a well-intentioned sentence, but for some reason, it was said by this boy, coupled with cold and piercing eyes, it seemed to be asking questions.

Chi Xia paused for a few seconds, then replied with a low smile:

"Dongsan Experimental Building."

Qi Shaobai didn't know why she was smiling, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Pointing to one of the three forked roads:

"Follow this way, turn right when you see the swimming pool."

Chi Xia's smile remained unchanged, "Oh yes, thank you."

Just as she was about to take a step forward, she heard his lazy voice coming again:

"I'm going there too, follow me."

After saying that, Chi Xia saw him stepping forward with his long legs and walking in front of her.

Qi Shaobai glanced behind him casually, and slowed down his steps so that the Lu Chi could keep up.

There are three swimming pools in Beijing No. [-] Middle School. Seeing the girl's dazed look, it's probably impossible to find her way by herself.

It's still early now, he is also idle, and it's not impossible for him to walk.

Chi Xia looked up at the boy who was a head taller than him, hesitated for two seconds, and followed his footsteps.

The two were separated by about one meter, walking on the road full of camphor trees in the campus.

Along the way, no one spoke again.

Arriving at the destination, Qi Shaobai raised his jaw towards the laboratory building:

"Here, here we are."

Chi Xia smiled, "Thank you..."

Before the word "thank you" was finished, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Xia Xia——, I'm here—"

Qin Jiamu had just finished chatting with the class teacher, and saw her daughter as soon as she came out of the laboratory building.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of vigilance in her eyes.

Who is the brat next to my daughter?

When Chi Xia saw her mother, she didn't go over, and planned to thank the boy who led her here first.

When I turned my head, I found that the boy who was next to me just now was gone.

Looking into the distance, I saw the boy's tall and thin back, dragging lazily, walking back along the way they came.

Chi Xia was stunned for a moment.

Didn't he just say drop by?

What, back again?

While thinking about it, my mother had already walked down the steps, stood beside her, and followed her gaze.

"Xia Xia, who is that brat?"

Chi Xia held his mother's arm and said, "A student from No. [-] middle school."

Qin Jiamu looked wary: "Have you been accosted by a brat?"

Because her daughter was good-looking, Qin Jiamu worried a lot.

In addition, as long as you see boys of the same age around your daughter, you will always involuntarily show scrutiny.

Since elementary school, there have always been brats hanging around my daughter.

After entering junior high school, many little boys approached their daughters in the name of "borrowing books", "borrowing pens" and "borrowing umbrellas".

With Qin Jiamu's experience, he can see through the minds of those brats at a glance.

So when I went to high school, I specially chose a girls' high school with a relatively strict school spirit.

Boarding school, there are no boys, so she can rest assured.

Fortunately, my daughter has always been very good, and I have never seen her get close to any brat.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiamu couldn't help but sigh.

Before giving birth to her daughter, how could she know that she, who has always been free and easy, would become so vulnerable.

Since having a baby girl, I just want to give her the best in the world.

Don't be fooled by men's sweet words when you grow up.

Knowing that her mother was doing it for her own good, Chi Xia smiled and dragged out her tone:

"Mom, no, they saw that I didn't know the way, so they kindly brought me here. I'm not a brat."

He is a good boy with a cold face and a warm heart.

Qin Jiamu was still worried, touched her daughter's hair, and reminded seriously:

"Well, anyway, I still say the same thing. Mom doesn't care whether your grades are good or not. Puppy love must not work. At least you have to wait until you are admitted to college. Keep your eyes open and choose someone who is gentle, gentle, gentle, and considerate, like your father." most."

Chi Xia tugged at her mother's arm, dragged her away, and acted like a baby with a smile:

"I see. In your eyes, no one is as good as Dad. Dad is the best in the world."

Qin Jiamu: ...

Is this the point?