After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Gu Xingye looks 70% like his father, especially his blue-green eyes, which are almost copy and paste.

"No reason."

He and his father never talked much. Apart from their respective career interactions, they rarely even saw each other.

Feng Xiuying, who was sitting next to Guster, pursed her lips slightly. She seldom mentioned her family matters to her husband, so he didn't know about her son and the little girl.

Gu Siter glanced at his wife Feng Xiuying calmly, and then he slowed down his tone unconsciously and said to Gu Xingye: "I hope that at this stage, you can clearly distinguish what is primary and what is secondary."

Gu Xingye paused with his knife and fork in his hand, and looked at his father in disbelief. "You checked on me?!"

Feng Xiuying was also stunned. She didn't expect that her husband, who was usually busy with his career and didn't pay attention to the outside world, would secretly investigate their son.

But she finally breathed a sigh of relief, as her husband's words would always be more effective than her saying them.

"Is it not possible? If you can't get enough points to qualify for the F1 event at the end of this year, then don't stay in Zhengzhou anymore."

Gu Xingye suppressed the restlessness in his heart, took a deep breath, and looked up at his father Gu Ste.

"The vice president is in Zheng City, and he specifically wants to see you."

Hearing this, Guster's pupils shrank instantly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. Feng Xiuying even gasped on the spot, looking extremely shocked.

In the blink of an eye, it was the last week of September and the school started. Xia Siyu and Du Mengyun looked at Shen Shu curiously, holding the reply letters from their parents.

"What letter did your brother send you in reply?"

Both of their mothers came to the parent-teacher conference, and I don’t know if the mothers had discussed it in advance or copied each other’s essays on the spot, but what they wrote were exactly the same.

This made the two people, who had been quite serious when writing the letter and were looking forward to receiving a reply, feel rather disappointed.

"He told me that if I was bullied at school, I should not tolerate it and remember to tell him."

Shen Shu was tidying up the desk and speaking calmly.

Xia Siyu and the other person looked at each other in tacit understanding, and saw helplessness in each other's eyes. Who dares to bully Shen Shu in school? I'm afraid they don't think they have a long life. Jiao Kai from the third grade is still lying in the hospital!

Ye Huaichuan calmly took out the letter Song Yun wrote to him, and was somewhat curious about what was written in it.

As soon as he opened it, his eyes suddenly lit up. Xia Siyu looked over curiously, and her expression suddenly became indescribable.

"Compared with you, I find my mother is really good."

After only one glance, Xia Siyu quickly withdrew her gaze, as if she was avoiding the plague god. It was really too inhumane. For such a touching reply, Ye Huaichuan's parents actually gave a full page of math problems!

Is this the loss of humanity or the decline of morality? She has never felt that her mother is so understanding as she does at this moment.

Shen Shu's eyes lit up after seeing it: "What a new type of competition question."

Just when Xia Siyu was about to say something, the head teacher, Lao Yu, walked into the classroom. Seeing this, the students in the class returned to their seats one after another.

"Just adjust the seat."

As soon as Lao Yu finished speaking, the class immediately started to complain. When they chose their seats at the beginning of the semester, they sat together with their close friends. In addition, since the beginning of the semester, they have basically gotten used to it.

Especially a pair of childhood sweethearts in the class who have a good relationship. They have been in the same class since childhood and have sat at the same desk for many years. They are most afraid of the head teacher forcibly changing their seats.

"Jiang Wei."

However, things did not go as planned, and Lao Yu called out the girl's name.

The rest of the class heaved a sigh of relief. Jiang Wei looked downcast and started packing her things. Zheng Ze, the boy next to her, was also in a very low mood.

"Switch seats with Ye Huaichuan."

Hearing this, Jiang Wei's hands that were packing up suddenly stopped. Switching seats with Ye Huaichuan? Wouldn't that mean she would be sitting at the same table with the school beauty Shen Shu!

"Good teacher!"

Jiang Wei instantly perked up, and her hands became more agile when she put away her textbooks. Zheng Ze looked at his childhood sweetheart in bewilderment at how quickly her expression changed. Why did he suddenly feel like a clown?

Ye Huaichuan froze when his name was called. He lowered his eyelids and packed his things without saying a word.

This must be Song Yun's doing, but even if he didn't do this, Ye Huaichuan originally planned to change seats on his own initiative.

He didn't want his love to bring her harm. Having suffered at the hands of the Ye family, he naturally understood how cruel their methods could be.

Ye Huaichuan only hopes that this youthful love is pure and untainted by any impurities. Love does not have to be expressed, it is also good to guard it silently.

This sudden change of seats made Shen Shu stunned for a moment. Ye Huaichuan looked at her calmly, expecting what she would say.

"Um... can I take that page of questions your brother wrote for you and make a copy of it later?"

Ye Huaichuan was silent, and he knew...

He took out the page of paper: "Here you go."

After the seats were adjusted, the bell for the first class rang.

Jiang Wei sat next to Shen Shu, feeling like she was dreaming. She sat at the same table with the school beauty! Every day when she came to school, she would see a beauty screen. Just thinking about it made her happy.

Jiang Ze turned around and looked through the crowd at Jiang Wei, who had a crazy look on her face. He felt extremely aggrieved.

After so many years of childhood sweethearts, it was still a waste of time.

During the lunch break, we received a broadcast notification that all students participating in the selection of the National Day performance program should go to the auditorium for rehearsal.

Xia Siyu and Du Mengyun ran out of the classroom with their crosstalk scripts in their hands, looking excited.

Shen Shu bit the pen, looking at the competition question in front of her with a bitter face. The new type of question Song Yun asked was too difficult, and she tried several solutions but couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Wei was lying on the table pretending to sleep, her eyes slightly open. How come her deskmate looks so good even when frowning?

"Shen Shu, come out for a moment." The head teacher, Lao Yu, stood at the door and waved.

She stood up and walked out puzzled, wondering why the head teacher wanted to see her at this time.

"You know that our school is going to hold a selection for the National Day performance. Each class must come up with at least three programs."

As Shen Shu had a bad premonition that something bad was going to happen, Lao Yu gave the final order.

"Our class is still short of one program. I just heard that you can play the piano, so you can go ahead and do it."

Shen Shu's calm expression was touched by a ripple. Not many people knew that she could play the piano. Moreover, they were not talkative and would not spread the news.

Suddenly a figure appeared in Shen Shu's mind. Her eyes darkened and she agreed to this matter.

"It's just right. They are all rehearsing in the auditorium. You can go over there now." Lao Yu waved his hand, turned around and left.