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

Chapter 82 What's this kid's way? (Additional)
Hearing the noise coming from the door, Lu Hansong, who was sitting in the living room, stood up quickly.

"You're back? How's it going?"

Zhong Xilu's mother, Zhong Guiqing, put down her handbag and glanced at him: "I saw it."

"and then?"

"What do you want?" Zhong Guiqing said calmly, "I'm just attending a parents' meeting, not trying to break up a couple. Besides, you know Xiaolu's personality, so it's not easy for us to interfere in this kind of thing."

"You should have some idea in mind, right?" Lu Hansong frowned. "Tell me, what's the situation with that kid?"

Zhong Guiqing thought for a moment: "Talent."

"No, genius."

"If he was not a high school student but a college student, I would hire him without hesitation."

Lu Hansong was stunned: "Such a high evaluation? Are you kidding me?"

"I don't have the time." Zhong Guiqing said unhappily, "This is my initial evaluation of him. As for the deeper level, I need to get in touch with him again to be sure."

"No! Don't bring your professional tone home." Lu Hansong emphasized: "If you want to recruit employees, there are many in the market. We are talking about Xiaolu's life event!"

"The key is whether the boy is reliable, what his personality is like, what his character is like, and whether he will have a bad influence on Xiaolu."

"So what if he's reliable? So what if he's a good person?" Zhong Guiqing got to the point: "Old Lu, is this really what you care about?"

"You don't have to pretend to be magnanimous now that Xiaolu is not here. Your idea is nothing more than to make me do everything I can to drive him away."

Lu Hansong's expression was a little stiff: "So what?"

"Xiaolu is only seventeen years old. Can you imagine her having a boyfriend?"

"I don't know whose yellow-haired boy is holding my daughter's hand and being intimate with her. I feel sick just thinking about this kind of scene!"

"This is unacceptable! This cannot be allowed! The little deer must be kept away from those ignorant youngsters!"

"Lv Hansong, can you not be so dirty?" Zhong Guiqing sneered, "Besides, go and tell Xiaolu about these things."

"You want to maintain the image of an open-minded father, but you also want to restrict Xiaolu's freedom. Don't you think you are being two-timing?"

Lu Hansong was stunned: "No, wife, what position are you standing on to say these words? That's your daughter too."

"That's why I will consider and handle it more carefully, instead of being helpless and furious like you." Zhong Guiqing sat down on the sofa and rubbed his temples: "You have to understand that we can't protect Xiaolu forever. She will eventually have to face everything on her own, fall in love, get hurt, and even get married and have children."

"You can't expect that when Xiaolu goes to college, you will still monitor her every day, right? We are still in a small county town, but when we get to the capital, there will be more boys around her, better boys, and more complicated minds."

Lu Hansong was silent. He sighed and said in a lonely tone, "How come she has grown up so fast? It feels like not long ago, she was still a little kid who wanted to hug me, but now she wants to run away with someone else."

"Don't sigh in front of me." Zhong Guiqing glared at him and said, "As parents, what we can do is to clear the obstacles in her life as much as possible, instead of standing in her way."

Lu Hansong muttered quietly: "Isn't that kid considered an obstacle?"

"I think you are the obstacle, so I might as well get rid of you!" Zhong Guiqing couldn't help but pat him: "Can you be more normal?"

"Okay." Lu Hansong rubbed his face vigorously. "Anyway, do you think that boy is good? What does his family do?"

"They are just an ordinary family." Zhong Guiqing said seriously: "I have met his father. He is a junior high school Chinese teacher. He doesn't talk much, but he is kind."

"Also, let me correct you. I don't think he's good. Let me tell you this. Putting aside the matter between him and Xiaolu, I think it's basically a miracle that such a teenager can appear in a high school in a small county."

Lu Hansong was shocked: "We just met once, what did that kid say to you? Why did you even use the word miracle?"

"I didn't communicate with him alone." Zhong Guiqing shook his head: "But I'm not blind or deaf. He stood out too much in that environment. Even if we don't mention his vision and pattern of business, just looking at his conversation and demeanor, he is definitely not at the level that people of that age should have."

"At least now I can understand why Xiaolu likes him. Although I'm not sure if this is a good thing."

"Business vision?" Lu Hansong was full of disbelief. "In front of Chairman Zhong, who can talk about vision and pattern? The more you talk, the more outrageous it is. Were you bribed by Xiaolu to deceive me?"

"boring."

Zhong Guiqing stood up and said, "Invite him to your home later, and you will know when you see him with your own eyes."

Lu Hansong slammed the table angrily: "Come! Come tomorrow! I want to see what this kid is up to!"

"How do you feel about my mom?"

In the classroom, Zhong Xilu leaned on his arm and stared at Bai Yang.

Bai Yang twirled the pen skillfully and fancy, and asked rhetorically, "How do you want me to feel?"

"Oh, I'm asking you!" Zhong Xilu said dissatisfiedly.

"She's a strong woman." Bai Yang swung the pen on her fingertips, and caught it accurately while it was spinning in the air. "She has a clear purpose in doing things, and her style of doing things is very capable. At first glance, she is a successful person who can make waves in the business world."

"You know, that's not what I'm asking." Zhong Xilu was angry. "Moreover, I'm not in a position to comment." Bai Yang looked at her with a half-smile: "What do you want to hear? My opinion of my mother-in-law?"

"You——" Zhong Xilu didn't expect Bai Yang to be so straightforward, and her face immediately blushed: "Who, who, you are my mother-in-law!"

"What nonsense!"

"If my mother knew, she would punish you severely!"

Bai Yang raised his lips and said, "Hey, Comrade Xiao Zhong, are you moving backstage?"

"I don't know if your mother can cure me, but it's easy to cure you. If I send her your browser history--"

"Ah!" Zhong Xilu screamed, "You looked through my phone?"

"Didn't you give it to me to play with?" Bai Yang said innocently, "I didn't know that a class monitor and the school beauty of Xiangdong No. 1 Middle School would actually browse that kind of website."

"It popped up by itself when I was looking for movie resources!" Zhong Xilu turned his head and said, "Besides, who would check the browsing history when I asked you to play a game?"

"Sorry, it's instinct." Bai Yang spread his hands: "Don't worry, I don't have any bad intentions. I will use this as a handle on you for the rest of my life."

"I'm going to bite you!" Zhong Xilu pounced over and threatened.

"Eh? Just talk, don't make a move, be careful of the impact!" Bai Yang said righteously: "If you want to fight, let's find a hidden place. I will try not to fight back."

After hearing this, Zhong Xilu became reserved. She rolled her eyes and said, "Shame on you!"

"I don't care, I want to see your browsing history too!"

"Look if you want." Bai Yang handed the phone over. "I'm innocent! I'm not afraid of being seen."

"Really?" Zhong Xilu looked at him suspiciously and opened the browsing history skillfully: "Why is it blank?"

"Is it okay for me to never use my phone to browse the web?" Bai Yang chuckled, "Data traffic is so expensive."

Zhong Xilu ignored him and looked at the icons on the desktop. He wanted to open QQ to see what Bai Yang usually chatted about online.

But after hesitating for a moment, she still held back.

It’s okay to just look at the browsing history, but the chat history is other people’s privacy, and it’s not nice to look at it directly without their consent.

She handed the phone back, saying in an unhappy tone, "Cunning, actually deleting the browsing history in advance."

"What do you mean by deleting in advance?" Bai Yang shook his head: "Little boy, you don't understand the importance of a good habit."

"No one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident. We must always be vigilant about what happens before and after death."

Otherwise, it would be too tragic to worry about not deleting your browsing history when you are dying.

"I don't understand. Why are boys always so serious about strange things?" Zhong Xilu curled her lips.

"That's not surprising." Bai Yang picked up the pen again and started spinning it: "You just don't understand what men focus on."

“Sometimes, whether you can pick leaves from the treetops by jumping is much more important than getting first place in the exam.”

"I'm not a man!" Zhong Xilu said unhappily, "I wouldn't suddenly jump up and pick leaves for no reason. What's the point!"

"It's great if you pick it!" Bai Yang said seriously, "If you don't believe me, try an experiment. If one boy does this, there will definitely be others who will follow suit until the winner is determined."

Zhong Xilu turned his head and didn't want to respond.

Damn it. I clearly wanted to know how the other person felt when he met his mother for the first time, but as we were chatting, the topic went completely off track.

In the end, I still didn’t get an answer!

The parent-teacher meeting ended and campus life returned to normal.

The tail of summer is reluctantly leaving, and the temperature is dropping colder almost mercilessly. Except for sports students, most people have to put on thin coats.

Bai Yang was very happy. After all, he was afraid of heat, and the fan in the dormitory was better than nothing. Waking up to the sticky feeling every day was very unpleasant.

There was another happy thing. Early on Wednesday morning, I received a message on my mobile phone.

“尾号0611卡于10月12号8时01分收入（他行汇入）6，136.17元。”

Such a large sum of money, both in small and large amounts, naturally has only one source.

Last month, the royalties for "Weird World" were finally paid out!

Three thousand words plus more are presented!

Isn't it worth reading and voting for this hard-working pigeon? (Definitely!)

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(End of this chapter)