Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

After two consecutive math classes, everyone felt like scholars who had been sucked out of their energy.

Even though there was still an hour before school was over, I had no intention of playing around.

Gu Cheng's face also showed a hint of fatigue, and his long eyelashes trembled, casting a shadow under his eyes.

"Ding Ding!"

The ringing of the school bell briefly brought the children's thoughts back and forth, but their bodies were still like a walking corpse.

Gu Pan was shocked when he saw them from outside.

Each of their necks leaned forward and their bodies stooped, as if their backs were bent by the small schoolbag.

Even Gu Cheng walked slower than before.

Except for the housekeepers who came to pick up the children, the parents who took the time to pick up their children, even if they were usually strict with their children, now they all remained silent and quietly took the schoolbags from their children.

"Chengcheng, are you tired from class today?" Gu Pan asked cautiously.

Gu Cheng nodded slightly: "It's okay."

"Is that a problem between teachers and classmates?"

Gu Pan couldn't bear her worry and patiently explained: "No, it's not the case. The teacher is very attentive in teaching and the classmates are also very friendly. I just had two math classes this afternoon."

As soon as the math class came out, Gu Pan suddenly realized.

Mathematics, that’s not surprising.

"Mom, I want to tell you something when I get home?"

When he said this, his eyes were firm and he was very serious.

The sunlight projected from the car window fell into those blue eyes, like a clear blue ocean.

Gu Pan realized that what he was going to say next was very important, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Okay."

The hover car automatically poured into the garage, and the mother and son placed all their coats, shoes, and bags in their proper places at the entrance.

The two of them sat down together, Gu Pan sank lazily into the sofa and asked, "Say it, mom is listening."

Even though he was sitting on the sofa, Gu Cheng still sat upright. He took out the paper plan he had prepared and pushed it on the coffee table in front of Gu Pan.

After sitting down again, he slowly said: "Mom, the teachers have taught me very carefully in the past three years, which not only expanded my knowledge, but also exposed me to a wider world."

He frowned slightly: "But on the first day of class today, I found that the first-grade knowledge was too simple for me. I felt bored and even wanted to sleep."

Of course Gu Cheng would not really sleep, but in order to make Gu Pan realize the seriousness of the matter, he deliberately exaggerated it.

As expected, Gu Pan suddenly sat up straight: "That's not possible. What should I do if I catch a cold while sleeping in class?"

Gu Cheng: "..."

Mom, as expected of you.

Gu Cheng tried his best to suppress the depression in his heart and continued to say sadly: "Well, I will control myself, but the class is too boring. What if I don't control myself?"

Gu Pan pinched his chin and nodded: "That's a problem."

"Yes."

Seeing that the topic was finally led in the direction he hoped for, Gu Cheng added fuel to the fire: "And my classmates, they are a bit noisy, which greatly affects my study."

"The first-grade class is really noisy."

"Yeah, Mom, what should I do?"

Gu Cheng acted like a poor child who had been bullied outside and came home to seek help from his parents, which made Gu Pan feel heartbroken.

She looked gentle and stroked the top of his head softly: "Hey, Mom knows that you are used to a quiet and comfortable learning environment. It is normal for you to be unable to adapt to the learning atmosphere in school for a while."

Gu Pan's palm slid down and pressed on his shoulder: "But mom believes in you. If you are so good at Chengcheng, you will definitely be able to adapt to school life as soon as possible. Come on!"

Her words of encouragement were gentle, but they were so deafening in Gu Cheng's ears.

Mom, how did you come to this conclusion? !

Shouldn't you care about me at this time and actively help me find a solution?

How can this matter be determined so easily!

Until Gu Cheng was taken into his arms and Gu Pan patiently and meticulously shared tips on adapting to him, he didn't realize why things were going so wrong all of a sudden.

Gu Pan stroked his soft cheek and looked at the small ball of baby fat left, feeling slightly regretful.

As the child grows up, he becomes more handsome, but the word cute becomes further and further away from him.

Now she can only rely on the photos in the album to remember that cute little guy.

Hearing the sigh in his ear, Gu Cheng suddenly came back to his senses.

No, he understands Gu Pan.

If you don't say it outright, she may never understand what you mean.

But he subconsciously used a more roundabout way.

All I can say is that habits kill.

After thinking about it, Gu Cheng struggled out of her arms and stood face to face in front of her.

Their eyes were level, their clear black eyes meeting their deep blue eyes.

Gu Cheng: "Mom, I want to skip a grade."

He stopped pretending and went straight to show his cards. Anyway, he had laid the groundwork before, so it wasn't too abrupt to make this request now.

"Chengcheng, if you are avoiding those noisy classmates, there is no need to go to this extent." Gu Pan said worriedly.

Gu Cheng: "..."

He gritted his teeth and replied: "It's necessary, I just can't bear it."

Gu Pan sighed: "Then you jump."

"Ah?" Gu Cheng was stunned: "Mom, won't you ask any more questions?"

I also made up a lot of reasons, but you agreed so easily, which makes the plan he wrote out of exhaustion seem useless.

Gu Pan blinked: "Are you still uncomfortable with it?"

Gu Cheng faked a smile: "No more."

"Okay then, let me see what's written in your plan?"

She picked up the two pages on the coffee table and read them carefully.

Gu Cheng followed and heard her marvel again and again.

"Oh! Your admission to higher education depends on your overall score!"

"Those who don't meet the standards should have to repeat the grade, but this is too complicated."

"There are also clubs. It is indeed a famous aristocratic school. There is a club even in the first grade."

Gu Chengsheng was helpless: destroy it, we can’t expect her to raise objections to the plan.

Gu Pan put down the plan and marveled: "Chengcheng, the above plan is very comprehensive. Just do it with your heart. Mom will be willing to cooperate with you if you need her cooperation."

Gu Cheng comforted him a little: at least she wouldn't hold him back, he should be lucky.

However, when it comes to areas that require cooperation, there may be one.

He asked: "Mom, I join a club called Star Gazing Club. The first meeting will be held at 8:30 next Monday. Can you get up?"

Gu Pan's smile suddenly disappeared.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, and a sense of sadness crept up between her eyebrows.

"You really created a problem for mom."

Gu Cheng blinked harmlessly, his eyes seeming to say: How could that be? I didn't mean it.

But when Gu Pan sighed and agreed, the corners of his mouth turned up in a graceful arc.