I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

Jing Siyu and Wan Zhan agreed to go to the movies in the evening, so she sent Jing Xixi to the cram school early, mainly to take her to eat nearby.

The door of the cram school was open, but the teacher had not arrived yet.

"Xixi, you..." Jing Siyu didn't finish her words when she saw driver Fu turning around at the door of the opposite store, and her voice stopped for a while.

[So, the person in the car ahead is an ungrateful person?]

[That should be the case. There was no one else besides her. And the person the heroine saw was Driver Fu, the one from the scumbag's family. They are birds of a feather.]

[How much is the regret worth? Why is there no hint? Can't we look at other people's perspectives? What's the point of always looking at the heroine's perspective?]

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Siyu came back to her senses: "It's okay, what do you want to eat for dinner?"

Jing Xixi grabbed her hand, thought for a moment, and said in a coquettish tone, "Mom, you haven't cooked for me for a long time."

Since participating in the variety show, Jing Siyu has been obsessed with making cakes and rarely cooks. She either eats out or orders takeout.

After learning about Kyocera's identity, Jing Xixi felt even more uneasy.

She didn't want to think about why Jing Siyu didn't tell her the truth.

Jing Siyu didn't care much about such a small matter. Just as she was about to brush it off, she saw driver Fu crossing the traffic light with milk tea, not too far away.

Regardless of whether the other party could hear him or not, he subconsciously changed the subject.

"Mom will make it for you next time. I'm too busy lately and don't have time. Your Uncle Wan's company has a lot of things to do. Can you understand?"

"Oh." Jing Xixi lowered her head in disappointment, and remained silent when asked again.

Jing Siyu pursed her lips and took her to a random restaurant across the street.

[Why do I feel like my adopted daughter is becoming more and more ignorant? Give up.]

[No, why are there so many idiots lately? Where did they come from? They're recommending these people now that the popularity has dropped. If you don't understand, ask the old fans. Why are you pretending to be so smart here?]

[...]

There weren't many customers in the restaurant, so the dishes were served quickly.

Jing Siyu picked up a piece of food for Jing Xixi with chopsticks. Noticing that she had been looking out the door, she thought she was still angry and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong? Didn't mom say she would cook for you next time?"

Jing Xixi looked at the girl getting off the car opposite and said hesitantly: "Mom, I think I saw Sister Kyocera."

Hearing Jing Xixi's words, Jing Siyu paused. She put down her chopsticks thoughtfully, and her hands hanging on the table tightened slightly.

"Mom, she's been away for two days. Can she still keep up with the progress?"

Jing Siyu was talking to the system in her mind. Upon hearing this, she brushed it off as indifferent: "Her grades are poor and she has never been as good as you."

Jing Xixi lowered her eyes, looked at the bamboo shoots in the bowl that she didn't like, smiled, and said nothing more.

The system sound seemed much lower, like a phone automatically lowering its volume when it is about to run out of battery.

[Reading volume has dropped to 30%. I've used my energy to give you a recommendation opportunity. Please be careful during this period. I'll be in hibernation.]

This was the first time the system reminded her in the first person. Jing Siyu finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and her only remaining hope was gone.

^

When Kyocera got off the car, Ju Susu was waiting for her at the door of the cram school.

"Xiaoci, here are some cookies for you. They were made by my mother."

After Ju Susu learned that Kyocera was filming a parent-child variety show, she went to watch the promotional video. Knowing that she often carried cookies in her bag, she specially pestered her mother to make them for her.

"Thank you," Kyocera handed her another cup of milk tea. "How much did you learn about English the past two days?"

"I had an oral exam the day before yesterday. Yesterday, it was the same as before. I spoke for two pages."

Ju Susu had a cute baby face and smiled adorably. She bit a straw and pressed the elevator button with one hand. She never mentioned the hot search from beginning to end.

"Oh right," she suddenly thought of something and said with a slightly surprised tone, "Jing Xixi played the complete first movement yesterday, and the teacher praised her talent."

In fact, he does have the talent, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to play a complete piece of music in such a short time. However, Hong Ling exaggerated it too much, and it lost its effect.

You know, Ju Susu was able to be among the top three in the competition within a week.

"She is indeed talented." Kyocera said pertinently.

"It's just that his character isn't very good, otherwise we might be good friends."

Unfortunately, some people are qualitative and give improper guidance.

What Jing Xixi will become in the end depends entirely on herself.

The elevator reached the third floor, and there were only a few students in the classroom.

As soon as Kyocera and Ju Susu entered, the little rascals rushed over.

"Kyocera, my dad said that everything on the internet is just hearsay and shouldn't be taken seriously. That video is fake, right?"

"Yes, that's right. And even if adults are wrong, children shouldn't be held responsible, right?"

"I believe Kyocera, and I also believe what my mother said. She said that we shouldn't judge without knowing the truth. Although I don't understand it very well, I know that Kyocera is not a bad person, and her father is not a bad person either, right?"

The series of questions, accompanied by the childish "chirping" voice, would make anyone confused.

Kyocera turned her head and saw Ju Susu smiling at her: "..."

She turned her gaze back, her expression no longer as indifferent as before, but seemed to have a bit more sincerity. "Yes, live your own life well and don't criticize anyone casually."

"Kyocera, why are you talking like my dad?" The chubby boy scratched his head.

Kyocera: "...Maybe I read more books."

Everyone looked at each other, and then their eyes lit up, as if they suddenly understood. It turns out that adults learned this from books?

Listening to the little kids saying that they would go home and ask their parents to buy them books, Kyocera quietly sat down in his seat. It was a good misunderstanding.

"My classmates are so kind, so there's no need to feel stressed."

Ju Susu smiled.

Kyocera: “…”

She was silent again and slowly took out the English exercises.

I had just written the letter G when I suddenly realized something.

The original owner in the original story, after her parents divorced, seemed to have never received any friendly care, even from a few good friends...

In the end, he became Jing Xixi's good friend.

At first she thought that it was because of her arrival that some situation occurred, which led to the different plot. But now it seems that it is not the case. Could it be that there are other people who are also affecting the magnetic field?

At the classroom door, Jing Xixi saw that her classmates were not at all abnormal, as if the video had never happened, and they were still talking to Kyocera.

She glanced at Kyocera, then went in and sat down expressionlessly.

A few minutes ago, the school suddenly announced that a parent-teacher meeting would be held tomorrow, so Teacher Gu gave the notice relatively late. She happened to hear Jing Siyu answering the phone.

Thinking of the criticism from netizens, boycott the variety show "Celebrity Parents".

She lowered her head and chuckled, and her mood seemed to be much better.

^

"It's been trending for days now, why hasn't it fallen off the top of the list?!"

In a very private hotel room, Yan Qiujin's agent made an incredible statement.