Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

A score of 90 or so is something to be proud of; a barely passing grade is something to brag about.

Seeing her head bowed and silent, Yue Zhenhua felt increasingly disliked for his daughter.

When he opened it and saw the results, his mouth dropped open, and he looked at it again.

"Ahem... Your severe imbalance in subjects is no good! It's strange, you used to fail everything, but now you're getting full marks!"

Yue Zhenhua looked at Yue Qingyou with a suspicious gaze.

"What's so strange about it? I copied it!"

Yue Qingyou gave her a cold look, smiled, and then stood up and went back to her room.

"What kind of attitude is that?"

Yue Zhenhua suddenly stood up, his face flushed with anger.

"Mom, you spoil her too much!"

Yue Zhenhua said unhappily.

"How have I spoiled her? Qingyou wears her school uniform all year round, and now she cooks and does housework every day when she comes home. Even her studies are tutored by her classmates. You, as her father, don't ask about her at all throughout the year, so what are you putting on airs for?!"

Grandma also became unhappy. She rarely saw her son throughout the year, but as soon as he came back, he started comparing Qingyou to others.

They even said that Qingyou was bad, which made Grandma very unhappy.

As Grandma spoke, she glanced at Yue Qinglan to the side.

When Yue Zhenhua heard her say that, his expression stiffened slightly.

"Zhenhua, you... when you weren't back you were thinking about Qingyou, how come you're like this now that you're back!"

Jiang Xue smiled and gave Yue Zhenhua another push, then looked at her grandmother with a smile, "Mom, Zhenhua's concern stems from his deep love for you."

When Grandma heard her say that, and looked at Yue Zhenhua's flushed face, her expression softened slightly.

"Grandma, you must be very tired! Let me massage your shoulders!"

Yue Qinglan stood up with a smile, walked behind her grandmother, and wanted to reach out and massage her shoulders.

"No need, I'm going to check on Qingyou!"

Grandma waved her hand, stood up, and walked towards Yue Qingyou's room.

He stood in front of Yue Qingyou's door and knocked.

"Qingyou!"

She called out and pushed open the door.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Yue Qingyou lying on the bed.

She walked over and reached out to take Yue Qingyou's hand.

"What's wrong? Are you still angry?!"

"no!"

Yue Qingyou shook her head and sat up straight.

"Your father just doesn't know how good you are. If he did, he definitely wouldn't act this way."

Although he was somewhat disappointed in Yue Zhenhua, he was still his son after all.

Grandma gently patted Yue Qingyou's hand.

"understood!"

Yue Qingyou was actually very annoyed by Yue Zhenhua's tone of voice. She probably would never be good with them!

So... at this moment, she didn't want to do anything else.

"Come cook with Grandma. When they eat the dishes Qingyou makes, they'll be terrified."

Grandma took Qingyou's hand and stood up.

Yue Qingyou was initially reluctant to cook for them, but seeing her grandmother's expression, which was one of smugness, she realized that she was quite pleased with herself.

She smiled and followed her grandmother out.

Grandma pulled Yue Qingyou toward the kitchen.

"Mom, let me help you!"

Jiang Xue quickly put on her high heels and walked over in small steps.