Crush professional skills

"How about participating in the school's cultural performance with me? We are rehearsing a drama, the dark version of Snow White." This is the way Wang Jiaqi has been thinking for a long time to get close.

Any theatrical performance was just a cover, she just didn't believe that that wretched fat man was the person in front of her, even if everyone said it was her.

"I have to prepare for the start-of-term exam, I'm afraid I can't." Li Yu's refusal is also reasonable. The third grade of junior high school will be divided into classes based on the results of the start-of-term exam. After that, there will be monthly exams, and then adjustments will be made.

He was originally at a middle-level level, and if there were no accidents, he should be assigned to class 4 or class 5.

Perhaps most of the students have this feeling. It may not be too difficult to improve from a failing grade to a passing grade, but every small step from a passing grade to a high score or even a full score is very difficult.

Even with Sleeping Space, he still feels that time is very tight. It has been more than a month, and the exercises he did mainly focus on mathematics and chemistry, and the memorization also mainly memorized history.

Just like just now, he didn't ignore Wang Jiaqi on purpose, when the book was suddenly taken away, Ren Liyu couldn't smile at him no matter how good-tempered he was.

Whenever he thinks he has recited it, he will find a serious problem when he goes back to do the questions, the cross confusion of events and time, the cause, reason, event process, historical significance, these may all be mixed together, like a hodgepodge. When doing single-choice or multiple-choice questions, it is easy to make mistakes.

He remembered that the score of a multiple-choice question in the senior high school entrance examination was not low, and if one more question was wrong, he might not be able to pass the school's cut-off mark.

This situation is more terrifying than not memorizing. He has to alienate the ins and outs of each event over and over again, and memorize the memory points in it by rote. Especially when some events happen in similar situations, it is easier to remember them wrong. The amount is much larger.

If possible, he would like to use it 72 hours a day.

As for participating in drama rehearsals, this is Huaguo, not a foreign country. The combination of work and rest has not really been implemented, and all results are only based on the college entrance examination.

There is really no way for him to be like the people who cultivated the international, and in less than a year now, he still has the leisure to think about theatrical performances.

"Don't you like my sister very much? Isn't it important that my sister reads a book?" She thought that Li Yu would never refuse such a trivial matter, as long as Wang Sisi moved out, it would be a matter of course. This rejection was really too sudden.

Li Yu: Of course reading is important... Actually, I really don't like your sister.

Let him, an old man who lived to be 28 years old in his previous life, fall in love with teenage girls, is he not a pedophile?

But thinking of that cheating love letter before, if he denies it, it will only get darker and darker.

"This exam is very important to me."

This guy is a ghost if he is Li Yu, that Li Yu, even she knows from different schools, is a gamer!

Now this is simply a nerd, okay, a mass-produced bumpkin from the fifth middle school!

"How could you catch her without my help? Don't blame me for not reminding you, Shao Qi from our school has always liked Sisi, and you have no chance of winning against him!"

"Who said I'm going to rob Wang Sisi with Li Yu?" Before Li Yu could answer, an abrupt voice appeared in the ward.

Wang Jiaqi turned her head and saw another person she was talking about appeared in front of her. This kind of behind-the-scenes talk and then being caught made her stand up in embarrassment.

"I saw your sister looking for you." Shao Qi walked in unceremoniously.

Hospital beds are in short supply now, and if it wasn't for his relationship, Li Yu's desire to sleep in a single room would be foolish. Of course, he now regards Li Yu as his brother, so it doesn't matter.

"Ah? Oh, oh, okay, then I'll go first." Shao Qi came over, and she was too embarrassed to stay any longer as a girl.

When the two passed by, Shao Qi seemed to be very serious and said: "If Li Yu likes it, I won't make a move."

Wang Jiaqi looked at him in surprise.

Shao Qi also has the bad habits of many junior high school boys, who like to pretend to be adults, and stole a line from a movie, "Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes."

Wang Jiaqi's eyes instantly looked like she was watching a snake spirit disease, "You forgot to take your medicine when you came out today!"

Before leaving, he said to Li Yu, "Think about it again, the role I gave you is a prince. If you perform well this time, you can also sign up for the campus performance. You must know that your fifth middle school has always been at the bottom. Every time you go They all came back in despair. If you come, I will tell you that this show is performed by our two schools together."

What Wang Jiaqi said was true, and Li Yu also had the impression that Fifth Middle School's performance in this aspect was terrible every time. The Ministry of Education of City A made a small reform a few years ago. It no longer only pays attention to cultural courses, but gradually focuses on the students' own abilities.

A few years ago, in order to promote the common development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, students with artistic talents were allowed to participate in the art performance. If the effect is good, they can participate in the general performance.

Although the effect of this reform was not great at the beginning, it is a good sign that Huaguo has gradually changed the original education model.

Students in the fifth middle school are strong in reading, and the performances are suspended. This is always ridiculed on the school network.

For example, a topic last year, #你反guess, this year’s fifth middle school is the bottom number#

Finally sent Wang Jiaqi away, Shao Qi suddenly changed his face, squatted halfway in front of Li Yu's bed and waved Erkang's hands, "Brother, please take me in!!"

This contrast made Li Yu completely puzzled, but seeing Shao Qi's cute appearance, he couldn't help but patted the other's furry head, and his tone was much gentler, "What's wrong?"

Why does it feel like an elder treats a junior? Forget it, it’s not important. Shao Qi shook off this strange thought and continued, "I was kicked out of the house by my grandfather, and now I am homeless, please take me in and warm my bed! "

The matter started half an hour ago, when Shao Qi and Shao Shu came out of the clubhouse, their grandfather called them self-reliance and left them out of the car.

It doesn't matter whether they borrow a place from a friend or find a way to make money by themselves, just don't think about relying on the family for a penny.

In Master Shao's view, this move was very meaningful, and it was also a helpless move.

Without the support of his family, Shao Qi can better see who is around him without the aura of the Shao family, and can establish a good network of people who are worth making friends with. If he is talented in financial management, he might be able to find ways to make money .

When going out, rely on yourself and friends, and this ability is best cultivated from an early age.

Throwing the Shao family brothers out now is just the beginning of training them.

This was the sense of urgency Mr. Shao had felt since he came back from Master Qi.

If the juniors of the Shao family were like that Yan Chengzhou, wouldn't it be over?

A few days ago, the enterprises under the Shao family happened to encounter a reputation crisis, and even several shareholders escaped and owed a large amount of debt.

This caused many students in Yucheng International who had been educated by their families to gradually alienate Shao Qi, and only a few people in the basketball team treated Shao Qi as before.

In fact, Shao Qi has already seen the changes around him, and coupled with being kicked out of the house by his grandfather this time, he believes that there will only be more and more people who "alienate" him, and everyone thinks that the Shao family is going to collapse.After getting off the car, Shao Qi walked on the road for a long time. He didn't want to go to his friends from the basketball team. It seemed that he was being pitied. Shao Qi, who had always been a leader, didn't want to see the sympathy in the eyes of his teammates.

He thought of the boy with a warm smile, the "idiot" who saved them, and when he recovered, he had already arrived at the hospital.

He roughly talked about the reason why his grandfather threw him out to let him practice, and didn't mention anything about his family at all.

He thought that Li Yu would at least hesitate for a while, but he didn't expect to say "Okay" simply.

Oye, cohabitation success!

Yan Chengzhou heard the silence outside, knowing that the people who came to "apology" had left, and then he heard the rustling of leather shoes on the carpet not long after.

He knew that his father had come, and he couldn't help but straighten his back, and his kneeling posture was more standard.

No one knew that he dared to lose his temper at his father, but he was also afraid of him.

"Do you know why I punished you?" Qi Ye sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested for a while before slowly opening his mouth.

Staying up all night made his piercing eyes look tired, but his tone was still undeniably firm.

"Because I went to the Louvre? That place is your domain, what can happen if I go there? Dad, you have me since you were a teenager, why should you control me now?" Yan Chengzhou seemed to be trying to cover up Out of fear in my heart, I retorted loudly.

"What did I do when I was a teenager, and what did you do?" Qi Ye's tone was turbulent, obviously this son who was born rebellious made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"Yes, everyone outside says that you have created such a big business at the age of 33, who would dare not sell your face? No matter how good I am, others will only say that I am a prodigal, so why am I undefeated?" Yan Chengzhou was full of eyes. anger.

Their father and son have hardly chatted in an amicable manner.

Qi Ye stood up abruptly, casting a shadow over Yan Cheng Zhou Zhou.

At this moment, Qi Ye had no expression on his face. Anyone who knew Qi Ye well knew that this man never showed it when he was angry, so he would be very angry.

Yan Chengzhou's arrogance was extinguished, and he lowered his head in fear.

His tone became much calmer, Yan Chengzhou whispered: "I will never go to the Louvre again."

"My Yan Yuan's son can't go anywhere? I'm angry because you shouldn't be able to find the north because of an actor!"

Knowing that Qi Ye was talking about the "finding the God of Songs", Yan Chengzhou didn't want to explain the reason, and continued to remain silent, but a deeper obsession burst out in his eyes.

"In a few days, I will send someone to send you to country M, don't let me down again."

Yan Chengzhou raised his head suddenly, and what he saw was Qi Ye's unquestionable appearance, and he knew that he couldn't change it.

This is tantamount to being released, and his father gave up... him?

The father has only one son, how could he give up on him, wait... Could it be?

The fear and bewilderment in my heart turned into anger, as if I had thought of something, "Dad, you don't want to get Yan Chengyu back, do you! You just want him to be the heir, I sometimes have doubts, Yan Chengyu is your own son! What am I to you?"

"Xiaoyu is your younger brother." Master Qi reiterated.

"He's your son, but he's definitely not my brother!" Yan Chengzhou was full of disgust for this younger brother whom he hadn't seen since he was three years old.

"Uncle Shun, take Cheng Zhou down!" Qi Ye seemed not to want to discuss this issue with his irrational son, and ordered sharply.

Before being taken down, Yan Chengzhou laughed back angrily: "Dad, sometimes I sympathize with you, you are lonely and ridiculous. You have no son... no adopted son... no wife, you deserve nothing! Because you don't deserve it!" !"

The last thing Yan Chengzhou saw was Qi Ye's back to him, always vigorous and powerful.

When Uncle Shun opened the door again and came in, he saw Qi Ye, who hardly smoked, lighting a cigarette, which made him a little sour.

He knew how much Qiye valued Young Master Zhou, and how could his son, who had been brought up so hard, say such things without feeling chilling and painful.

But he is Qiye, a man who has never been weak.

"Master Qi, I have already sent Young Master Cheng Zhou back."

The smoke ring curled up and slowly dissipated.

a long time.

"Uncle Shun, Xiaoyu... Any news?"

Uncle Shun found that Qi Ye's eyes were a bit hollow, such Qi Ye was really pitiful, he resisted the choking that blurted out, and said in a calm tone: "Not yet."

Both Master Qi and Uncle Shun know that missing a child is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack. Even if Master Qi is so powerful, he is as helpless as other parents who have lost their children. There are so many people, how can it be so easy to find them in this country with a population of more than one billion? of.

"If Xiaoyu is still there, he should be 14 years old. What do you think he will look like?" Qi Ye picked up the photo frame on the table and stroked it. On it was a man holding a chubby little boy. photo.

The man's facial features were handsome, and when he looked at the little boy with pampering and joyful eyes, the little boy was about two or three years old, he hugged the man as if he wanted to hug him, he was as cute as a little bun.

Such a warm scene appeared abruptly on Qi Ye's table.

But Uncle Shun knew that since the young master disappeared during the family rebellion, the only photo was put here by Qi Ye like a treasure.

"Young master, he will definitely be excellent."

"Hehe, when I was a child I could lie down but not sit. This little slob will definitely be a slob when he grows up." Master Qi shook his head amusedly.

Uncle Shun also laughed when he thought of the lazy bun when the young master was three years old.

"I've never felt guilty in my life, only Xiao Yu's father, I owe too much..." Qi Ye's voice seemed to be reminiscing.

Uncle Shun buried his head even lower, he didn't dare to look at Qi Ye's "fragile" appearance.

Don't say much, don't look too much, that's why he can stay by Qi Ye's side for a long time.

"Remove all personnel involved in that incident."

Qi Ye quickly returned to his usual appearance, still serious to the point of being mean.

"Yes." Uncle Shun knew that it was the plan of "Looking for the God of Songs" initiated by Master Cheng Zhou.

Qi Ye will not indulge anymore.