two-way provocation

After the physical education class, it's lunch break.

Students of liberal arts classes came out of the activity room in groups.The girls in groups of three or five were walking towards the restaurant while discussing what to eat for lunch.

Jin Chen hung his uniform jacket in his arms, and slowly adjusted the cuffs of his shirt.

Qi Mingyu only glanced inadvertently, and saw a new cufflink on his wrist.

Subconsciously grasping his wrist lightly, he lowered his head to compare with the one on his cuff, they looked exactly the same.

"Have you ordered a new one?"

"No, it was originally a couple." Jin Chen casually took off the cufflinks and handed them out, then took out his phone and clicked on a certain software inside.

Two completely overlapping signals flashed in the center of the screen immediately, and specific monitoring information would be displayed after clicking.

Signal source distance: within 5m

Current location: Building 6, Area A, Xinze High School

Elapsed time: 1 hour 03 minutes

Security Status: Normal

"So accurate? The high-tech people in your family are really insane."

Qi Mingyu smiled and played with the object in his hand, carefully identifying the content engraved on the side. "Why is it all JC.?"

Jin Chen took back the cufflinks from his hand and put them on the shirt again, and asked with a smile, "You also want to have a name? Then I'll ask Brother Shen to order one for you later, and QG will be engraved on it when the time comes."

"What the hell is QG?"

"Brother Qi, what else would it be?"

You mean Qigou, right?

Although Jin Chen's face is pure and harmless, Qi Mingyu still sees through his true thoughts.

The young man put his arms around the people around him, and frowned as a warning: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are good-looking. The kitten is full of bad intentions."

Jin Chen didn't push him away, but smiled lightly, supported half of his weight on his shoulders, and continued towards the stairs.

The two chatted all the way to the corner, and Qi Mingyu clearly felt that the neck of the person who was carrying her suddenly became stiff.

"……What's wrong?"

Before the words were finished, several greetings from female students came from the corridor above.

"Hello, principal."

"Hey Principal!"

Qi Mingyu raised her neck, crossed the railing above her head, and happened to meet a smartly dressed strange lady.It took a moment of emptiness in his mind to react, and he quickly withdrew his arm that was still around Jin Chen.

"Principal." Politely nodding along with the other students to say hello.

The lady standing on the upper floor still had an elegant posture and didn't make any response, just staring at the two figures below.

Qi Mingyu thought that the situation would not get worse, until the people around him touched the bridge of their noses in embarrassment, and called out in a warm voice: "Auntie."

"..." What's going on? ?

Jin Ming looked at Qi Mingyu calmly for another two seconds, and then turned his eyes to the little nephew, speaking in the usual kind way.

"Listen to Fang Shan, do you want to talk to me about something?"

"Yes." Jin Chen replied softly, "Is it convenient for you now?"

Jin Ming nodded in agreement: "Come to my office." After speaking, he turned towards a certain building first.

"Is your aunt the principal of Xinze? ​​Damn, is it so exciting?"

Until now, Qi Mingyu couldn't believe what he had experienced in the past minute.He could only touch his forehead in depression, and complained in a low voice.

Jin Chen helplessly spread his hands, expressing that it was a long story.

While putting the coat on his body into order, he said, "You go to lunch first, and I will find you later."

Not knowing what the aunt and nephew were going to talk about, Qi Mingyu nodded and turned to the student cafeteria alone.

The principal's office is on the top floor of the teaching building of the International Department.Standing at the door, Jin Chen raised his hand and knocked on the door panel twice, and heard a voice of consent coming from inside.

"Come in."

"Auntie." Jin Chen stepped into the spacious private office area, called someone and sat down on the sofa.

The education group under the name of Jin Ming holds half of the shares of Xinze High School, and also serves as the school's honorary principal.

Usually because of her busy work, she rarely shows up on campus, so today she came here specially for Jin Chen.

"It was a good test."

Jin Ming held onto the hem of the formal dress and sat next to Jin Chen, looked at his nephew's hesitant expression, and then added: "Compared with the report card that Jin Shen gave me last time, it's nothing like nothing."

"In the science class before, I was the one who messed around willfully, so I made you worry about it." Jin Chen felt a little ashamed when he mentioned the black history.

"No, of course I have always known what you are good at. On the contrary, I think you are quite courageous in 'emphasizing your weaknesses and avoiding your strengths'." Jin Dong's tone was relaxed, without putting on any airs of superiority.

The obvious ridicule made people speechless.

There was a moment of silence in the office.

Jin Chen looked at the person beside him who seemed to be waiting for him to start the topic, took a deep breath, and simply said what had been in his heart for a long time.

"Auntie, I actually came to you because I wanted to talk about...I, like a boy."

After the words were finished, the movement of the lady next to her to turn over the report card obviously paused.

In fact, Jin Ming knew very well what he wanted to say.I even received insinuations from my own son this morning.But at this moment, her expression is still indifferent.

Turning his head to look at Jin Chen, there was no shock in his eyes, but a calm listening intent. "Already very sure?"

"En." Jin Chen didn't hesitate any more. "I'm sorry Auntie, I know I shouldn't do this."

But that secret love has been buried in his heart for too long, and he doesn't want to escape again and again.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"It feels like you failed your expectations."

Jin Chen lowered his head slightly.He knew that after his father passed away, his aunt had hidden a lot of expectations for him.But at the same time, she was also mourning, and couldn't bear to put pressure on herself.

Just like when we ran into each other at the corner of the stairs just now, Jin Chen could still feel that she was in a trance for a moment, even though she controlled it just right.

Jin Ming just smiled, and she twitched her lips and asked, "Xiaochen, did I tell you what kind of expectations I have for you?"

This question caused Jin Chen to fall into deep thought unpreparedly, and before he could come up with an answer, Jin Ming continued.

"When I met you just now, I was actually a little surprised. Because, my aunt hasn't seen you smiling so happily for a long time."

"Auntie can't give a definite answer to what you just said, because Auntie is not you, and she can't help you make a choice. As for what you said about living up to expectations, there is actually no way."

Jin Ming raised his hand and brushed the broken hair on Jin Chen's forehead, his tone became softer.

"Father and aunt's expectations of you have not changed from the beginning to the end. You can live an ordinary life and be free to do whatever you want. But you must have a lot of love. Including doing what you really love , love the person you really love."

When Jin Chen was listening to this passage, he seemed to see the shadow of his father in his aunt.

When he was there, he always said: Dad believes that he has already taught you what is right and wrong that cannot be deviated.As for the bottom line scale, you always have your own considerations and choices.When Xiaochen grows up, she can make many decisions by herself.

Jin Ming got up, took out a few documents from the desk drawer, and handed them over with his own hands.

"These things should have been given to you on your birthday, but the procedures are more complicated, so it has been delayed until now."

Jin Chen lowered his head, looking at the company's equity transfer document, and there were two lines written on the last page of the document.

A gift for Jin Chen.

Max, with unlimited love, there are unlimited possibilities.

The time when the deskmate is not around is really difficult.

Qi Mingyu was originally not interested in history class, and since he didn't even have anyone to talk to, it was like a year.

Fortunately, the history teacher gave a quiz in the second half of the class and did not continue to chant scriptures, otherwise Qi Shao would probably fall asleep to death on the spot.

After the get out of class bell rang, Jin Chen finally returned to the classroom.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qi Mingyu looked at the tablemate who was sitting back and nodded, then asked, "Did you eat with Principal Jin?"

"En." Jin Chen chuckled, "Don't worry, we didn't mention you."

Qi Mingyu rolled his eyes to express his innocence, he noticed the concert tickets on the table sideways, and moved forward again.

"I met China Tong in the restaurant just now, and he gave me two tickets. Let's watch liveband together the night after tomorrow."

Jin Chen didn't even look at it, and directly refused: "You really don't know what you should do? This weekend is the final of the math competition, you should take a rest."

"Are you going to participate in the math competition?" Qi Mingyu asked seriously, shaking the ticket with his hand.

The person who packed the books paused.

This was the first time this kid had been perfunctory, and Jin Chen faintly felt that something was wrong.When he turned his head, his eyes turned cold.

"You really don't want to go to winter camp, do you?"

"I said I wouldn't participate a long time ago." Qi Mingyu squinted his eyes and replied casually: "I didn't even go to the league at the time, how could I make it to the finals?"

Casually talking to himself made Jin Chen click his tongue, and regardless of the girls in his class watching, he raised his hand and grabbed the bangs of the person next to him.

"Tell me again. Qi Mingyu, are you crazy? You don't participate in competitions, and you don't study science. You don't want to go to college anymore?"

"Hey, hey, don't do it."

Qi Mingyu raised his arm to free his hair, and said with a smothered smile, "Why can't I go to college because I study literature? The person sitting in front of you is the top student in the high school entrance examination, okay? I have a strong history. I just passed the exam in 5 minutes." Done."

After standing silently for more than ten seconds, Jin Chen squeezed out a sentence: "You wait."

Immediately after going out, I went straight to the literature comprehensive group next door to find the quiz paper at the same table, and asked the history teacher to correct it face-to-face before bringing it back.

Seeing the indescribable roll score, Jin Chen frowned.Who gave him the courage to say that he has a strong history?

Outlined a question with a pen, frowned and asked, "What did you choose?"

"In the title, there is the original text of the constitutional monarchy clause of the Bill of Rights. It is obviously the British Revolution. Even if you don't study history, you will know it? How did you fool France?"

"No. I chose very scientifically." Qi Mingyu retorted immediately: "Look at this picture of a character, wearing this kind of French court robe, and wavy curly hair. This painting is obviously French."

"..."

Jin Chen was speechless to refute, and chose to surrender after two seconds at a loss for words.

Moving his eyes down, he landed on the short-answer question area, and said again: "Then this big question, the whole answer sheet is filled with no points, how did you do it?"

Qi Mingyu naturally put his shoulders on the tablemate, pointed with the other hand to the box next to the topic, and spoke firmly.

"Isn't the fire pictured in this picture? There are also these officers and soldiers wearing strange hats. It is obvious that the Eight-Power Allied Forces set fire to the Old Summer Palace. If not, I will eat the title."

Jin Chen was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and then he thought about the days when he had lowered the average score of others, so he could calm down a little.

"As long as you read the questions, you will know that the test here is about selling cigarettes in Humen."

Qi Mingyu looked at the question carefully for a few seconds after hearing the words, pointed to the abstract picture, and even raised his eyebrows to express disbelief.

"Is Lin Zexu printed here?? Van Gogh's self-portrait doesn't have such a spirit, does it?"

"Go to hell." Young master Jin, who failed in self-control, rolled up the history book and threw it at the same table.

The booklet fell on the table and opened, just stopping at a page about the theory of natural rights and freedom of consultation.

Qi Mingyu smiled with a sullen voice, and ordered a book to retort: ​​"See? Although Voltaire disagreed with every word I said, he swore to the death to defend my right to speak. How about you, just let me die?"

Thinking of this guy actually going to take the literature and history college entrance examination in the future, Jin Chen felt a headache.

"Please endorse me, the history of Wenzong is not a test for you to look at pictures and speak."

"It's almost done." Qi Mingyu smiled and threw the history test paper into the desk, raised his head and complained: "Did I treat you so badly in the science class before?"

She curled up in her chair and pretended to regret: "It seems that you don't have a study group here that can help each other or something. That is, the little classmate who took the first exam reluctantly helped with tutoring?"

Jin Chen pursed his lips in a complicated mood. It turned out that this guy was waiting here.

The author has something to say:

Chenchen: It doesn't matter, arts and sciences fight each other.

Brother Qi: No point, anyway, I walk.