MTL - I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!-Chapter 8 Parents don't believe it

  Chapter 8 Parents' disbelief

  Chen Chu's face turned green, "Mom and Dad, I'm serious!"

  Yang Yumei also said, "I am also serious, Chen Baijia has nothing to do with our family.

  Your uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, aunt, eldest uncle, second uncle, all our relatives and friends have nothing to do with Chen Baijia. "

  Chen Chu was completely dumbfounded, "Is it really okay?"

  Chen Guoqiang patted his son on the shoulder, "Okay, son, wash up and sleep quickly, there is everything in the dream."

  Chen Chu is full of absurdity and confusion, there is no need for parents to lie to themselves.

   That is to say, Chen Baijia is really not an old acquaintance of his family.

  How to explain the previous behaviors?

  Chen Chu's heart was beating wildly. Could it be that besides the power of thought, there were other potentials in him that he didn't even realize.

  So Chen Baijia appreciates and looks after himself? Just gave yourself a business card?

  Chen Chu woke up the next moment, are you **** dreaming?

   Also potential…

  Chen Chu corrected his attitude and prepared to tell his parents about the school affairs.

  He looked at his parents seriously, "Mom and Dad, you should be mentally prepared, what I say next may be a bit shocking, you must be careful not to get too excited."

  Mom and Dad looked at each other in blank dismay, did this son really lose his mind today?

  A moment later, after listening to Chen Chu's words, Yang Yumei had a strange face,

   "You said, Chen Baijia came to visit your school today and donated 10 million yuan to the school.

  Then he had a good chat with you, was optimistic about you, gave you a business card, and exchanged contact information with you.

   And let you go to his house for tea when you are free? "

  Chen Chu nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

   The couple looked at each other, my son's brain is broken.

   It's not that they don't want to believe it, but this thing is too ridiculous, right?

   "Son, play games when you have time, relax, don't tire yourself, pay attention to rest."

  Chen Guoqiang patted Chen Chu on the shoulder, his face heavy.

   "That's right, dear son, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you've already done enough." Yang Yumei said the same.

  Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Mom and Dad, I'm serious!"

   "Yeah, my parents know." The couple really didn't dare to provoke him.

  How many high school students are now mentally disturbed due to excessive study pressure, and even commit suicide by jumping off buildings and rivers.

  It is shocking.

   The couple looked at each other, and Chen Guoqiang thoughtfully brought Chen Chuan drinks and snacks.

  Yang Yumei took out the mobile phone from Chen Chu's pocket, opened the game for him, put it in his hand,

   "Son, relax and don't put too much pressure on yourself!

   Pay attention to the balance between work and rest, and your parents will not bother you to play games. "

  Chen Chu looked at the mobile game that had already been opened, and then at the snacks and drinks in his arms, feeling a little overwhelmed, "Mom and Dad, I'm serious, I'm not lying!"

  However, the couple had quietly left the living room, leaving Chen Chu a quiet private space.

  Chen Chu took a bite of the apple and said vaguely, "It's quite sweet..."

  Chen Chu sent a message to the team group, "Brother Meng, get on the number, our country will take the bull demon and fly."

   A few messages from the team group came out,

   "On the number!"

"wait for me!"

"coming!"

  …

  The next morning, Chen Chu came out of the room yawning.

  Last night, I played the king until twelve o'clock, and my parents didn't even come out to wake me up.

   It was a great game.

  Before going to bed, I also tested my mind power, and it can extend fifteen meters, and the distance has increased by one meter.

   But the load has increased to tens of catties.

   After Chen Chu came out of the bathroom, he discovered that his mother Yang Yumei had already bought breakfast?

   "Mom, don't you need to help?" Chen Chu asked strangely.

  Yang Yumei said, "Hurry up and eat, I will go to school with you later, and I will ask you not to go to evening self-study after applying with the school.

  I started studying early in the morning, didn't stop at noon, and had to study by myself until 9:30 in the evening.

   Nerves are too tight, it's not good for your health. "

  Last night, the husband and wife discussed it and decided not to let their son go to study at night.

  Such high-intensity study will cause accidents sooner or later.

  No, my son was talking nonsense last night.

  Although what the son said last night, thinking about it now, the son should be joking, but the two also sounded the alarm.

  My own child, I only know the pain.

  Some parents know that they want their children to become dragons, and they put their unfulfilled wishes on their children, regardless of whether they live or die.

  The couple did not have the idea that their son would become a success, the son's happiness is the most important thing.

   No matter how bad it is, his family still has three stalls in the vegetable market, two of which are rented out, and one owns a meat stall.

  In the future, Chen Chu can start a small business casually.

  Chen Chu was startled, "Mom, are you serious?"

  Yang Yumei greeted him, "Come on, my dear son, come over for dinner. Mom bought you your favorite soy milk fritters."

  Chen Chu had some vague guesses, did his parents misunderstand what he said last night?

   "Mom, I said last night..."

  Yang Yumei stuffed him with a deep-fried dough stick, "Yeah, let's eat."

   "Mom, I... okay, I'll do it myself." Chen Chu reluctantly took the fried dough sticks, but my mother didn't listen to my explanation at all.

   Rarely did not take the bus. His mother drove him to school on a small electric donkey, with some gifts and tea hanging on the front of the car.

  My mother Yang Yumei said so, ask for help! Where can I go empty-handed?

  Experimental High School, the school gate.

  Talk to the doorman, and Yang Yumei will be sent to the school.

  Yang Yumei smiled all over her face, "The guard at your school is very enthusiastic."

  Chen Chu hesitated to speak, and sighed.

   "Son, you go to class, mom will talk to your homeroom teacher." Yang Yumei has been to the first high school of the experiment several times, and held many parent-teacher meetings, of course she knows where the office building is.

  Chen Chu went upstairs by himself, but before he got to the classroom, he saw that his classroom was surrounded by a large group of students.

  Chen Chu, as the monitor of the class, the police came up all at once. Damn, there must be an accident in the class, right?

fight? Group fight?

   "Let it go, let it go!"

  When the people around saw him, they all recognized him, and gave way to save face.

  Chen Chu was a little embarrassed and flattered by giving face like this, and kept saying thank you all the way.

   When he walked into the classroom, he felt a burst of coolness, huh?

  Although it is still in the morning, it is the end of April in Guangdong Province, which is in the subtropical region, and a small part of it is in the tropical region.

   Unfortunately, this city has a tropical climate.

  The temperature at this moment is already very hot, to be exact, it should be muggy.

   But the temperature in the classroom is so low?

  Chen Chu took a closer look, and there was a brand new wall-mounted air conditioner on the classroom wall?

   "Chen Chu, look quickly, our class has installed air conditioners!

   And it is the only air-conditioned classroom in the whole school!

   Guess who paid for it? "

  Wang Hai approached excitedly, his face flushed with excitement, but he looked at Chen Chu with a strange look in his eyes.

  Chen Chu's mind flashed a person, Chen Baijia? !

"not…"

  Wang Hai patted Chen Chu on the shoulder, "You guessed it right! It's Chen Baijia!"

   "Chen Chu, do you know that only our class has air conditioners in the school now.

   And according to some students who slept late last night, the air conditioner was installed overnight. "

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  (end of this chapter)