Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Everyone looked over and saw Wen Yanlin was in distress, so they threw the question directly to him: "Hey, Tianlang is here, you can ask Brother Jue yourself."

Zheng Tianlang is from the sports class next door, and is also a member of Hua Tingjue's group of second-generation rich kids. When he was still in the first year of high school, he directly squeezed out the seniors from the basketball team and successfully became the new captain of the basketball team.

Zheng Tianlang was obviously also shocked: "Ah?"

After all, you can say that Song Yian doesn't play basketball often, but that's Hua Tingjue, and he has never missed a chance to play.

He put the basketball on the desk beside him and walked straight to Hua Tingjue. "No, Brother Jue, what's wrong with you? Your injury hasn't healed yet."

Hua Tingjue's soul was withdrawn, and his voice sounded ethereal: "I don't want to play ball, I want to study."

"hahahahahahahaha!"

Zheng Tianlang was so amused by his opening of his mouth that his handsome face was smiling. Even Wen Yanlin, who was sitting at the table, laughed again and almost fell to the ground with laughter.

"No, learning how to fall in love?"

"Get lost." Hua Tingjue raised his eyes and threw a pen at him.

Zheng Tianlang took it, supported himself on the table with his hands and sat down. The three of them surrounded Hua Tingjue, as if they were scrutinizing him.

Zheng Tianlang teased him: "Tell me, which sister is pestering you this time? You have to use this method to escape."

Before Hua Tingjue could react, Wen Yanlin clapped his hands and said immediately, "Yes, Tianlang, you reminded me. Could it be that the school beauty next door is looking for Brother Jue again?"

Song Yian also looked at Hua Tingjue, seeming to confirm the answer.

Only Hua Tingjue was confused, "What school beauty?"

"The school beauty next door, Yingzhi, is said to be the most pure and beautiful girl, the one who confessed to you last time."

"Can not remember."

In his previous life, Hua Tingjue walked through a sea of ​​flowers without getting hurt by a single leaf, and had so many female companions that he couldn't even count them. How could he remember a suitor from more than thirty years ago?

Zheng Tianlang smiled and said, "It's you, Jue brother. You didn't even remember such a beautiful sister. She's the school beauty after all, and you don't even give her any face."

He is also a playboy, but the difference between him and Hua Tingjue is that he plays more extravagantly than Hua Tingjue.

If it were the old Hua Tingjue, he wouldn't be afraid of teasing. After all, men and women, if they like each other, they will be together, if they don't like each other, they will separate. But now he just wants to get rid of it, "I don't know her, and she has nothing to do with me."

Wen Yanlin sighed: "Our Jue Shao is awesome."

After checking the time, Zheng Tianlang picked up the ball and said, "Let's go play basketball. I can't play basketball well without you, Jue."

Song Yian complained to him: "Are you missing Ajue? I don't even want to expose you."

"Calm down, calm down." Zheng Tianlang didn't feel embarrassed to bring up that matter in front of his childhood friend.

But Hua Tingjue remained motionless, his eyes fixed on the math book in his hand... um... the first page.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to turn the page, but that he can’t understand.

His behavior was really abnormal. Song Yian and the other two quickly exchanged glances and cooperated with each other tacitly. In no time, one of them took the book, one took the pen, and one carried Hua Tingjue and walked out.

Hua Tingjue struggled in their hands and shouted, "I won't go, I want to study!"

Wen Yanlin was simply murderous and added: "What are you studying for? That's what a top student should do."

……

On the court, Song Yian was not playing today, leaving Hua Tingjue and the other three to play 3v3 with the others. The moment they stood on the basketball court, Hua Tingjue instantly felt like a young boy, and he was stunned.

So much so that he didn't catch the ball.

Wen Yanlin was dumbfounded and patted his shoulder vigorously, "Brother Jue, what are you daydreaming about?"

Hua Tingjue reacted and nodded: "Oh, right away."

Wen Yanlin ran back to defend the opponent, and did not forget to turn around and shout: "Hurry up, catch up."

Then Hua Tingjue officially got into the game and the score was quickly reversed, attracting many girls on the court to watch and cheer.

The reason why Hua Tingjue can become a popular school idol in a middle school, besides his prominent family background, is that his handsome appearance and healthy body are very eye-catching.

Furthermore, he has a good personality, is gentlemanly and humorous, and respects girls. None of his former female companions have ever said a bad word about him. He is also generous to his friends and is very good at sports.

I guess the only downside is the terrible grades.

Immediately afterwards, a three-point shot went into the net. The sound of the basketball brushing against the net reached his ears, and Hua Tingjue felt instantly relaxed.

Wen Yanlin and Zheng Tianlang next to him laughed and applauded him.

"Awesome, Brother Jue!"

"Master Jue is awesome!"

There was a lot of noise all around.

Hua Tingjue was panting and laughing with them. This was the first time in many years that he played basketball freely in the sun on the basketball court. The fine bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat, and the blue veins were bulging. His worries disappeared, and the boy happily enjoyed the taste of youth.

……

During the intermission, Song Yian threw a bottle of water to Hua Tingjue, "Jue, take it."

Hua Tingjue took it and walked to sit next to him. Song Yian asked him, "What? Did Aunt Mu force you to study?"

The situation of the Hua family is well known to everyone. The family education is strict and there are many rules. In the past few years, under the leadership of Mu Xiuzhi, the Hua family has managed to survive the most difficult years.

Moreover, the eldest and second sons of the Hua family are both outstanding talents, and are among the most outstanding successors to the group in Beijing, which is beyond the reach of others.

Sweat dripped down his superior jawline. Hua Tingjue froze while drinking water. He pinched the plastic bottle with his fingers, exerted a little force, and sighed inadvertently: "It would be great if my mother forced me to do it."

There is nothing wrong with what he said, because Mu Xiuzhi had given up on him a long time ago.

After more than ten years of friendship, Song Yian knew his situation and asked in confusion: "Then why do you have to study? Isn't it good like this now?"

Hua Tingjue was silent, but after a long moment, he exhaled heavily and said, "Because I was too cowardly."

He turned to Song Yian and asked, "Yian, have I accomplished nothing?" He lowered his eyes and felt very disappointed. "My IQ and ability are not as good as my elder brother and second brother. I can't help with the family affairs."

In Hua Tingjue's impression, he himself was cynical. He did not take responsibility for Jiang Nan's childbearing, and did not take good care of his daughter, which led to her unhappy childhood.

But Song Yian asked him back: "What about me?"

Hua Tingjue: "Hmm?"

Song Yian said: "Am I not the same as you?"

Hua Tingjue curled his lips and revealed the truth: "You just don't want to learn, not that you can't. How can we be the same?"

Hua Tingjue knew that his childhood friend didn't study in order to rebel against his family. He was very smart, otherwise why would Linzi call him a fox? He was as clever as a fox.

He is the one who has a real empty head and has accomplished nothing.

"Ajue, there's more to life than just studying, especially for people like us. How can you be completely useless? If you ask anyone at school, they won't give you the same answer."

"real?!"

Hua Tingjue's eyes lit up when he heard his words. He really believed it, because good words are remembered in heart, while bad words go in one ear and out the other.

Seeing him regain his usual lively self, Song Yian smiled and nodded, "Yes, and even if you want to study hard, it won't be done overnight. Take your time. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and a river is formed by the accumulation of small streams."

Although Hua Tingjue didn't understand the last sentence, he thought it sounded very profound, so he believed it without a doubt, "Okay! I'll listen to you!!"

After being comforted, he felt full of confidence, but when they returned to the classroom, it was time to distribute the results, and the student council put their papers on their respective desks.

What Hua Tingjue saw was——

He scored five points out of a hundred and fifty.

The smile on his face suddenly stopped.

"..."

Even Song Yian felt his face getting slightly hot after seeing the red five points. He glanced at his childhood friend and thought, this... If he had to accumulate from scratch, it would be a huge project.

Hua Tingjue was stunned, then glanced at the ranking carefully, and it was still the last one as usual.

The heart that had just come back to life died again.

Even though he was still breathing normally, he had actually been gone for quite some time.