Chapter 7

Although Su Yao had a bad temper, he was really afraid that Qin Xiangyuan would block him.

So in the days when there was no filming, Su Yao obediently wrote homework and took notes after returning home from school, and also did a lot of extracurricular exercises.

His English was poor, so Qin Xiangyuan simply hired an expert tutor to supervise his dictation, reading and memorizing every night.

Su Yao weakly protested: "It's just high school English...can we stop such a big fight..."

Qin Xiangyuan stood by the desk with his arms folded, and said expressionlessly, "Aren't you thinking about Cameron? You got [-] points in the high school English test. I brought Cameron to you. Are you going to say haoareyou?"

Su Yao lowered his head and copied the words with a sad face.

Qin Xiangyuan was delighted to see the kitten's downcast look.

Su Yao copied for a while, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Qin Xiangyuan with bright eyes: "If I pass the English test, can I play a couple with Anne Hathaway?"

Qin Xiangyuan: "..."

Why does this little cat have such a big appetite for a person with a bigger palm?

Qin Xiangyuan slapped Su Yao ruthlessly on the back of the head: "Do the questions honestly. I'll come back to check in half an hour."

Su Yao: "Where are you going?"

Qin Xiangyuan deliberately said, "Eat fried chicken."

Su Yao's cat's eyes widened in disbelief, and there were small tiger teeth sticking out under the soft lips.

Qin Xiangyuan went out slowly, and locked the kitten's cage mercilessly.

He would not eat high-fat, high-cholesterol foods like fried chicken, he would go to the study to deal with some work in the studio.

Raising cats is really expensive, and you can't afford it if you don't work hard.

Qin Xiangyuan was checking the work emails sent to him by Zhou Li, scratching his head while drinking coffee and deliberating the replies one by one.

In the student room on the other side, Su Yao was secretly holding grudges: "On August 25th, the old pervert forced me to do my homework while I was hungry, but I went to eat fried chicken. I was very angry."

Bearing grudges is the only privacy left in Su Yao's life. He won the right not to be read by Qin Xiangyuan with a trembling cry of grievance.

Qin Xiangyuan agreed.

Because no matter how tyrannical the ruler is, he can't really control the grievances in the heart of the poor kitty.

The only thing I can do is let the little kitty go to the corner to shake Maomao secretly.

Qin Xiangyuan looked at the little cat in the surveillance camera who was burying his head in writing in Wusanli, and felt the warmth and joy from his heart after a day of exhaustion.

Senior high school students take exams almost every day.

At the end of the month and the middle of the big and small exams, Qin Xiangyuan's assistant carefully made Su Yao's test results into complex and intuitive graphs.

Single subject scores, total scores, age rankings, and city rankings.

The tutor analyzed the test papers of each of Su Yao's exams, and noted Su Yao's lost points and weak knowledge points under the graph.

After every exam for Su Yao, Qin Xiangyuan would carefully look at this picture, and analyze and discuss with the tutors the key points of Su Yao's next review.

After Qin Xiangyuan finished his work, he opened the icon of Su Yao's achievement newly sent by his assistant.

When Su Yao just transferred to this high school, he took the last exam three times in a row, and was still [-] points away from the second last.

The homeroom teacher didn't know who Su Yao's guardian's phone number was, so he angrily called and scolded her.

Qin Xiangyuan was scolded silently, and while listening to Su Yao's class teacher scolding his mother, he hugged Su Yao who had already fallen asleep crying.

At that time, they were just getting together, and the little boy was still very afraid of him. Every night before going to bed, he would be so scared that he would drink water non-stop.

Qin Xiangyuan sighed, pulled himself back from those wandering thoughts, and began to look at the little cat's report card seriously.

Well, English is improving very quickly.

The rationale was also brought up.

Mathematics... Well, the function is still so bad, and I need to practice more.

Why did the language fall back? ? ?

Half of the extracurricular reading of classical Chinese is wrong?

Qin Xiangyuan dug out the scanned printout of Su Yao's Chinese test paper from the folder, and went to talk to Su Yao.

Su Yao was listening to English and doing function problems, and his brain ached.

When God opens a window for you, it will definitely close the door for you.

Su Yao has a goblin face that can bring disaster to the country, but he is not such a smart child.

He went to high school in the countryside in his first and second grades. It was an ordinary high school in the urban-rural fringe area, and he could break out with his fingers every year he could take several undergraduate exams.

Su Yao finished elementary school, junior high school and the first two years of high school with that level of teaching, and he couldn't adapt to the purgatory of Shura field in key high schools in first-tier cities.

Every time he takes the exam, he can wobble at the mid-range line, and he has already tried all his strength.

But that's not enough.

Su Yao knew that this was far from enough for Qin Xiangyuan's expectations and requirements.

His benefactor has never realized how difficult it is for a person with low talent to struggle, and he will only keep asking him to do better and better.

Su Yao's eyes were red with grievance, and tears trembled on her long eyelashes.

That old man married him somehow and threatened him with Xuezang every day.

Either bullying his soul or bullying his body, but never willing to hug him tenderly and affectionately like in sand sculpture love novels.

Kittens need a lot of love and canned food, they can't be rubbed in their arms all the time, they will get bald.

Su Yao wiped away his tears, and angrily drew the hateful function graph that made him calculate for half an hour.

The door opened.

Qin Xiangyuan walked in angrily: "Su Yao, what did you do with your Chinese exam..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xiangyuan saw Su Yao's teary eyes.

The second half of the old father's reprimand and scolding froze on the tip of his tongue.

Su Yao was inexplicably attacked by the old pervert again, sniffing her nose, feeling so wronged that her ears were about to droop, and said whiningly: "You...wow...why did you come in...I haven't finished my homework...can't ...Woooo...I can't do that kind of thing with you!"

Qin Xiangyuan rubbed his nose, put the test paper in his pocket, and said expressionlessly: "You are full of XX waste, let me see how much homework you have written, don't be lazy."

Su Yao didn't want to deal with the old pervert any more, and buried herself in the five-three room aggrieved, fighting wits and courage with Function Tu.

Qin Xiangyuan coughed lightly: "How is your homework going?"

Su Yao shouted angrily: "Hurry up!"

Qin Xiangyuan said, "Come down to eat."

Su Yao said: "If you don't eat, you will lose your memory if you are full!"

Qin Xiangyuan: "...three, two, one!"

Su Yao jumped out of the chair, half of the unfinished function formulas were running around in his mind, tormenting him dizzy, crying with tears of grievance: "You are unreasonable!"

Qin Xiangyuan took a step closer.

Su Yao took a step back in a daze, and slammed his back on the edge of the table.

Qin Xiangyuan raised his hand and hugged Su Yao upright like a child.

Su Yao hugged Qin Xiangyuan's neck in horror, her legs were tightly clamped around the old pervert's thick waist.

Although in Qin Xiangyuan's eyes he was just a little brat, Su Yao had already grown to a height of 1.7 meters [-], and Qin Xiangyuan's tall and strong body was tightly clamped by his long hands and feet that had nowhere to rest, for fear that he would fall and make his ass rot. Four petals.

Satisfied, Qin Xiangyuan held his light and soft warm body like a kitten in his arms, and walked out expressionlessly.

At this moment, the cell phone in Su Yao's pocket rang.

Su Yao hurriedly took out to answer: "Hello, Jiang He?"

Jiang He was his childhood friend. When they were in their hometown, the two of them hooked up shoulder to shoulder, skipping classes together, fighting together, and copying each other's homework.

Later, they dropped out of school together and came to work in big cities.

Su Yao entered the entertainment industry.

Relying on his muscles, Jiang He went to act as a security guard for someone.

They hadn't contacted each other for a long time. In Jiang He's words, he was afraid that his scum buff would affect Su Yao's college entrance examination results.

Jiang He smiled on the other end of the phone: "Su Yao, your brother, I got a promotion and a salary increase, so come out and have a meal with me, it will give you more official luck."

Su Yao also laughed, and just about to say "Okay", Qin Xiangyuan freed a hand, pressed the hang up button ruthlessly, and said gloomyly: "Your little boy is now hanging out with the Zhou family, and you are not allowed to contact me again in the future." he."

Su Yao felt aggrieved and wronged: "He's just a little security guard!"

Qin Xiangyuan said blankly: "A little security guard, what do you contact?"

Su Yao burst into tears with anger, but was firmly held in his arms by the old man's strong arms, unable to move.

He is a big star and the dream of tens of millions of fans.

But he can't do anything, as long as the old man says no, he can only be imprisoned in the beautiful golden birdcage of the benefactor.

Can't even... even talk to old friends?

Qin Xiangyuan hugged him and walked down the stairs: "Eat honestly, study obediently. I confiscated the phone, don't even touch it before the college entrance examination."

Su Yao was tormented by both function problems and old perverts. He was so depressed that he couldn't eat. He kept drinking water during dinner.

Qin Xiangyuan picked up a chopstick of fish and put it in Su Yao's bowl.

With a face full of grievances, Su Yao swallowed the piece of fish with difficulty.

Qin Xiangyuan was silent for a while, and said to the chef: "Go fry two vegetables, less oil and less salt, hot and sour, and cook a bowl of clear water fine noodles."

Su Yao snorted lightly.

When he has a bad appetite, he likes to eat hot and sour fried vegetables with a bowl of thin noodles in clear soup.

The old pervert asked the kitchen to do this, is he showing his favor and apologizing?

Qin Xiangyuan tapped Su Yao's head with the end of his chopsticks: "Eat quickly."

Su Yao said, "Don't eat!"

Qin Xiangyuan sneered darkly: "It's fine if you don't eat, I'll handcuff you to the bed tonight and see how you go to the kitchen to steal cakes in the middle of the night."

Su Yao: "..."

How could an adolescent boy not be hungry if he didn't eat dinner? Su Yao gritted her teeth with tears in her eyes and silently ate the bowl of noodles.

unacceptable.

The old man is really too much! ! !

Qin Xiangyuan watched the little cat purring and burying his head in eating noodles, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that if this little thing didn't eat well, it would affect his health.

Su Yao is under too much pressure now, preparing for the college entrance examination while filming, any slight physical discomfort will affect his work efficiency.

Ordinarily, Su Yao was approaching the college entrance examination, so he shouldn't be taking any more roles.

But this opportunity is great.

Qin Xiangyuan had a hunch that the role of Chu Yinghua would be the best chance for Su Yao to step into the first-line traffic.

He couldn't give up the career he loved for Su Yao, so he could only grit his teeth and slash his whip cruelly like taming a fierce colt.

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