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The woman is wearing a small leather bag, her high heels are rubbing against the ground, her long hair is draped over her shoulders, and her long skirt is flowing.

Very beautiful, ageless, with the temperament of a noble lady.

This is Chu Jing's mother, Ms. Lin Qiuyun.

Chu Jing walked over and handed the flowers to the lady. Only then did Lin Shen realize that he was trying to please his mother, but the woman's complexion was displeased, and she just stared at Chu Jing secretly, holding flowers in her hands, and her high-heeled shoes were rhythmically crisp The sound resounded on the ground. "Don't make it useless, take me to you to see your head teacher."

"Turn left at the door, you always talk slowly. I'm rushing to study at night." Chu Jing sent Ms. Qiu Yun to the office, glanced at Lin Shen behind him, and motioned him to follow.

Sending flowers was originally intended to make Ms. Qiuyun happy, and to prevent the tragedy of beating up her own son on the street at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, Chu Jing was completely useless.

Ms. Qiu Yun thought she was a duplicity person, and she still had an angry face when she said it, but Chu Jing had already noticed her faint smile when she received the flowers.Women, who doesn't love flowers.

As soon as the office door was closed, it was quiet.

Ms. Qiu Yun's character Chu Jing is very clear, she is gentle and generous in the eyes of outsiders, but she is a tiger that eats children when she returns home.

The bell for evening self-study just rang, and Lin Shen and Chu Jing entered through the back door of the classroom at the last second. The classroom was already full of students, and they had already started self-study.

"Did you commit a crime on the first day of school?" Lin Shen asked him, referring to the reason why his mother found his head teacher.

"No, my mother thought that in the kindergarten, she insisted on chatting with the teacher about family issues, she has always been like this." Chu Jing flipped through the hole in the table, frowned and muttered: "Fuck, why are there no books at all."

Thank goodness he had the nerve to say it.

Chu Jing glanced at Lin Shen's schoolbag, which was full of questions.The teacher on duty for the self-study tonight is still a math master, and the old man seems to be eyeing Chu Jing, Chu Jing is holding a black gel pen and drawing circles on the white paper, while lowering his head: "Give me the test paper. "

Lin Shen tore up the routine: "Are you playing? Father-son game."

"What kind of play."

"Simple, call each other's father for four to 10 minutes. Call for a week." Lin Shen can afford it. Although in front of him is a former genius student in No. [-] Middle School, he looks like a useless one now.

"Rationale? Enough guts." Chu Jing smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"Don't you dare?" Lin Shen directly urged the method.

Chu Jing became interested, and lost all intention of playing with his mobile phone. He took the test paper and wrote his name in a cool and unrestrained manner. It was very comfortable to recognize his son in vain.

"Come, come, come, half an hour." Chu Jing shortened the time.

Lin Shen glanced at the question volume, and found that it was an authentic science and comprehensive study, except that the finale of physics would take some time, and chemistry and biology could be faster. "Okay." It can be regarded as a test to see if this genius is worthy of the name.

Lin Shen naturally set a time, and Chu Jing waited for him generously.

"Three." The two spread out the test papers at the same time.

"Two." The two took pens at the same time.

"Wait a minute." Chu Jing suddenly said.

"What?" Lin Shen paused.

"Our test papers are different, how many years did you have?" Chu Jing asked.

"16 years, simulation one, your 17 years, simulation one. About the same." Lin Shen looked at the two test papers, the difficulty should be the same as the other.

"Oh, let's go. Let's start." After Chu Jing finished speaking, he had already finished the first question.

"cut."

The two quickly entered the state.

The head teacher of the senior high school repeat class is Chu Jing's original head teacher, a young Chinese teacher with ten years of teaching experience, an excellent head teacher, and a senior teacher in the city. What's not interesting enough is that she teaches Chinese.

At this time, she was still talking to Ms. Qiu Yun about the re-study of Chu Jing's pupil.

"Chu Jing, he doesn't know what's wrong, he just stopped studying, and it's useless to say anything." Ms. Qiu Yun complained to the young head teacher.

The Chinese teacher's surname is Yu, and the students in the class like to call her Xiaoyu, and the relationship between teachers and students has always been very harmonious.

Teacher Xiaoyu sorted out the documents, "How about this, let's go to the classroom to see how he is doing his evening self-study. Sometimes what the parents see may not be true."

So the two ladies turned to the corridor window of the classroom and observed Chu Jing. Ms. Qiu Yun couldn't believe her eyes.

Who would have thought that a rebellious boy who stayed at home in the summer, played games and drank soda, would now be writing diligently with a black pen?