Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 80 Invite Bai Yang to your home?

Bai Yang was slightly startled and looked at Zhong's mother, feeling a little strange.

Isn't it a bit abrupt to ask this question suddenly in this situation?
What Ye Guodong meant was just to allow parents to freely expand upon the content of his speeches and exchange educational experiences.

After all, this is a parent-teacher meeting, not an interview. There is no place to ask direct questions.

But Bai Yang remained calm on the surface, nodded politely to Zhong's mother, and said, "Regarding future plans, I think it's a bit too early to discuss it at this stage."

"At our age, the most important goal is to get into an ideal university. In the process, we can establish the right values, outlook on life, and values, and improve our understanding of the world and the society we live in."

"Only under this premise can we have a basis for talking about the more distant future. Otherwise, it is not called planning, but a castle in the air dream."

He paused and said sincerely: "Of course, my views may not be mature, please don't mind, Auntie."

Mother Zhong showed a thoughtful expression and nodded: "Thank you, that's a good answer."

Immature? No, too mature.

He has none of the youthful arrogance that a teenager should have, and even his choice of words is impeccable and neither humble nor arrogant.

The only problem was that Zhong's mother noticed that although the other party used the word "we" in his words, there was a strange tone to it, as if he had the attitude of an experienced person of the same generation as herself.

This was the first time that Zhong's mother felt uncertain about a young boy.

The following process went smoothly, and the parents' meeting ended successfully in a lively atmosphere. Everyone went to communicate with their children individually.

Zhong Xilu and her mother walked side by side towards the school gate. She asked hesitantly, "Mom, were you testing Bai Yang just now?"

"Can't you just ask casually?" Mother Zhong touched Zhong Xilu's head.

"You would never do meaningless things." Zhong Xilu pursed his lips.

Mother Zhong smiled and said, "After all, this is the person my daughter likes. I can't just ignore it, right?"

"But there's no need to ask in front of so many people." Zhong Xilu pursed his lips, "Wouldn't it be better to discuss it in private?"

"It's different." Zhong's mother explained: "At the parents' meeting, my identity was the student's parent, and I just communicated with the student representatives normally."

"But if I go to him privately, my identity is your mother, which means something completely different."

"Why make it so complicated?" Zhong Xilu muttered softly, "Bai Yang won't care about these things."

"Really?" Zhong's mother glanced at her and said meaningfully, "Xiaolu, maybe you don't know your deskmate well enough."

"Okay, okay, I know my mother knows a lot of people and has a sharp eye." Zhong Xilu said, "So, what did you see?"

She turned her head and without waiting for Mother Zhong to speak, she continued, "Anyway, no matter what you think of him, you can't interfere with what's going on between him and me. You promised that you have freedom in your relationship."

"If I wanted to interfere, I wouldn't show up at school with this attitude." Mother Zhong smiled and said, "Xiaolu, I believe you have the ability to distinguish and the sense to avoid getting hurt. Even if Baiyang is an ordinary boy, I will not interfere with your love."

"but--"

She changed the subject: "All this is based on the premise that I can control the situation."

"If it goes beyond this range, I will have to seriously consider whether to let you continue to do whatever you want."

Zhong Xilu looked dissatisfied: "Mom, do you mean that Bai Yang is beyond the safety range you set?" "Not sure yet." Mother Zhong shook her head: "Xiaolu, if you have a chance, invite him to come home and sit down."

Zhong Xilu was surprised. She had long been accustomed to her mother's style of doing things. She was a patriarch who had the final say and left no room for maneuver within the boundaries she had drawn. Therefore, this was the first time she heard such ambiguous words from her mother.

And invite Bai Yang to your home?

When Zhong Xilu thought of this scene, her face turned red.

"It's too early." She said shyly, "I'm in love with him now, but he doesn't like me. Maybe you're worrying for nothing. He won't be with me at all."

"I don't think this will happen to my daughter." Mother Zhong smoothed Zhong Xilu's hair and changed the subject: "Okay, go back to class. I have to go back quickly. Your father should be eager to know the situation."

"Let him hurry!" Zhong Xilu said unhappily, "He has nothing to do anyway."

"Don't think I can't guess. He asked the school to organize this parents' meeting, and he didn't even dare to come!"

"It's not convenient for him to come." Zhong's mother said helplessly: "Besides, Lao Lu is also concerned about you. After all, this is the first time you said you like someone, so it's normal for your father to overreact."

Zhong Xilu just wanted to roll his eyes.

At this time, Bai Yang and Bai Dejun were also sitting and talking next to the track and field field.

"You mean, because you're interested in painting, you've been occasionally using your spare time to learn it since junior high school?"

After listening to Bai Yang's explanation of the whole story, Bai Dejun looked suspicious and asked, "Why didn't you tell us about it before?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will say that I am delaying my studies?" Bai Yang showed a guilty expression.

"Hey, kid, when have I ever cared about you?" Bai Dejun glared at him and said, "I've always been in favor of cultivating extracurricular hobbies."

"Of course you're fine, you're mainly worried about my mom." Bai Yang whispered, "What she hopes most is that I can get into a good university. If I mention this, she'll inevitably have wild thoughts and think that I'm not studying hard."

When Bai Yang's mother was mentioned, Bai Dejun fell silent.

He looked at Bai Yang with complicated eyes, and after a long while he managed to say, "That's right."

"She's been away from home all year round and her work is hard, so it's better not to let her worry so much."

As if not wanting to go into too much depth on this topic, Bai Dejun added: "However, I still want to emphasize that although you can now make money by writing novels, you can't give up studying."

"Don't be like that popular young writer who dropped out of school to write. College is still very important in life."

"Of course not." Bai Yang quickly stated: "I not only want to go to college, but I want to go to the best university!"

"It's good to have this ambition." Bai Dejun nodded in affirmation, "But just do your best and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

He has always been paying attention to Bai Yang's grades. If he maintains his current level, he will have no problem getting into a top university, or even a 211 one. But Bai Dejun has no hope of getting into a 985 or even the best ones.

He is a teacher, so he knows better that some things cannot be achieved just by working hard.

For example, educational resources. Although Xiangdong No. 1 Middle School is good, it depends on what school it is compared with. Not to mention the whole country, it cannot even be ranked in the province or the city.

(End of this chapter)