Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

He lip-synced: "It's Lao Du's phone number."

Yu Huai glanced at the smoky live broadcast room, paused and closed the live broadcast room immediately.

"Take it."

Du Guoqiang's voice was excited and beaming.

"Your boy answered the phone quite quickly. Is Yu Huai busy?"

Song Shicheng glanced at Yu Huai.

"Busy now."

"That's okay, I told you the same, you can tell him later. The school already knows your test scores and rankings. Yu Huai's total score ranks among the top fifteen in the province and the top six in the city."

Song Shicheng turned on the hands-free, Yu Huai also heard this, as expected, happy is happy, not too excited.

He held Song Shicheng's mobile phone and asked, "Teacher, do you know Song Shicheng's score?"

"Oh, you are here. The teacher is here to congratulate you first. Song Shicheng's college entrance examination has improved compared with the three models. It is not a big problem to report for 211 according to the scores of previous years. Hey! Yu Huai, are you really planning to apply for the Central Music Academy? According to your plan TOP2 colleges and universities with scores are all available, and many colleges and universities have already called to ask, you have a wide range of choices.”

As a strong province in the college entrance examination, Qingzhou Province independently publishes papers. The difficulty of the papers is directly proportional to the degree of its economic development. The provincial ranking is more valuable than other provinces.

"Teacher I will consider." Yu Huai said.

In this way, Du Guoqiang knew that Yu Huai would not change his mind, so he thought of Song Shicheng.

"As long as you know it in your heart. By the way, is Student Song satisfied with the results this time?"

Du Guoqiang continued: "Although your score is worse than Yu Huai's, don't be discouraged. You should compare yourself with others. The teacher has seen your hard work this year, and I hope you will continue to work hard and continue to improve after entering university."

Song Shicheng's mouth twitched. His grades were worse than Yu Huai's. I'm afraid he was not comforting and caring about him, but stabbing him.

He suspected that Du Guoqiang was making a personal revenge report.

"I will, teacher." Song Shicheng said coolly.

Perhaps for Du Guoqiang, the difference between him and Yu Huai is like the difference between a godson and a real son.

"Okay, that's it for now. The website crashed today and I can't check the scores. The teacher still wants to announce the good news to other students. You can do whatever you want. Yu Huai, if you change your mind, come to the teacher at any time. The teacher can help you refer to the colleges you filled out. And professional." Du Guoqiang said hastily.

After hanging up the phone, Song Shicheng snorted lightly.

"Don't wait to see me, and call my mobile phone, Lao Du still cares about me!"

"The teacher probably thinks that the international roaming fee is expensive." Yu Huai endured and finally exposed the fantasy.

The corners of Song Shicheng's mouth curled up in secret joy, and the sand in his hand froze!

"Okay! Next time I will refuse all communications about him!!"

Uncle Pei has a good relationship with Qingteng Middle School, so he knew the results of the two of them immediately.

As soon as he and Du Guoqiang hung up the phone, his uncle Pei An called, telling the two to pack up and go back to the country, don't mention the school, and invite relatives and friends to hold a school entrance banquet first.

The elder's kindness was hard to refuse, and Yu Huai was slightly sunburned, making it inconvenient to go out to play, so the two returned to the country with the plane tickets booked by Pei An.

"Business partners who are happy to cooperate with uncle will definitely be invited. At that time, uncle will bring you to know each other, and he can also pave the way for your small Internet company and make more connections. As for your father, what do you think? of?"

The Pei family and Song Shicheng discussed the list of entrance banquet.

When Song Shicheng heard his father's name, his brows frowned, obviously displeased.

"Please, let him see how promising I am after I return to my uncle's name."

Pei An smiled: "It's quite sophisticated. Your father will definitely invite you, and you have to be upright and make a lot of noise to invite him. Whether he comes or not is his business, and whether you invite him or not is yours." Things. When he comes, others can say that he is incompetent as a father. When he raised it by himself, the land was in a mess, and he deviated from him. When he is settled, his grades are also going up."

"If he doesn't come, people will say that his own son is so sincere to invite someone, and his father is too heartless if he doesn't come, and the stepmother is narrow-minded."

Anyway, whether he comes or not, Pei An has a way to let others know that Song Guangping is a bad person.

When Song Shicheng's stepmother, Wang Xiujuan, provoked the relationship, and Song Guangping did nothing or even acquiesced in Song Shicheng's household registration moving out, Song Guangping had already entered a difficult situation.

"What about Xiaohuai, do you have any good friends? Make a list and contact information for uncle, and uncle will help you."

Yu Huai was originally sitting on the sofa playing games with Shen Dongyang on the left and Pei Yue on the right. He was suddenly called and was a little confused. He glanced at Song Shicheng, then turned his gaze to Pei An, and pointed at himself suspiciously.

"I?"

Isn't this Song Shicheng's school entrance banquet?

"Yes, you are also a child of our family, and you did better in the exam than Xiaocheng. Of course, we have to do it. When the time comes, the first protagonist of our school entrance banquet will be you, and the second protagonist will be Xiaocheng."

Yu Huai held Pei Yue's little hand, suddenly feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Then—then I'll think about it."

Yu Huai searched a circle of people in his head, there were no relatives, only friends, and there didn't seem to be many friends, Hou Zheng counted as one, Qian Hai counted as one, Feng Ming as a manager barely counted as one?

But just three or two, wouldn't it look too shabby to say it?

Just as he was thinking, Pei Yue beside him was carried away, and Song Shicheng sat beside him, holding his hand and talking to Pei Andao.

"I know all his friends, so I can just add them when I sign up for my uncle."

Pei An replied: "That's fine, you just invite some people you know well, and leave the rest to uncle."

"By the way, Xiaohuai, do you need my uncle to help you with those things on the Internet? I have already checked with relevant people. The problem is not big or small. If you need it, don't be polite and tell uncle directly. I asked someone to check that Celebrities, they don't seem to be very clean in private, although uncle can't go to heaven or earth, he still has the ability to help the family solve this problem."

Yu Huai nodded: "If I really need it, I will definitely tell you, uncle, don't worry."

Although in reality, those who asked if they needed help were mostly fake polite, but Yu Huai could tell that Uncle Pei was asking him sincerely.

The free-range education of the Pei family determines the way things are handled, and unless the juniors fail, they generally don't intervene too much.

Letting go and letting them grow is the best way of education.

The weather is sunny and sunny, and the weather forecast says that it will be high temperature today, so citizens should try to avoid going out as much as possible to prevent heatstroke.

Song Shicheng walked to the villa complex where his parents and stepmother lived in the thin morning mist.

"Hey, it's Xiaocheng. Long time no see. Come back to see your dad?"

There are few people and cars in the villa area, and it is morning, many residents living in this area like to run around the perimeter of the villa for a few laps to exercise.

"Why did Xiaochengda bring so many things in the morning?"

"This kid, after a while, looks handsome again."

"Do you want Auntie to ask Uncle to help you carry it?"

Before reaching the destination from the gate of the community, Song Shicheng had already met several groups of people, and he answered them politely.

"Yes, there is time after the exam."

"These things are health care products bought for my dad. He has a bad habit of smoking and drinking. love to eat."

"Ah, no need, auntie. I was used to doing these tasks when I was a child. I just carried a few bags of things. It's not heavy."

There is time after the exam, which means that the reason why I didn't appear much before was because I was too busy studying.

Saying that Song Guangping has bad habits and no one will stop him means that except for Song Shicheng, the rest of the family is watching Song Guangping ruin his body, not for his own good.

He was used to doing jobs when he was a child, which shows that his stepmother suspected of abusing him.

After saying this, Song Shicheng walked to the door of Song's house comfortably.The green tea tricks I learned online all night last night came in handy today.He finally understood why Wang Xiujuan always liked to pretend to be pitiful and weak, and made insinuations.

After he finished answering the neighbors' questions, the subtle expressions of those neighbors made people feel refreshed.

Song Shicheng entered the door of the Song family with ease, and the live-in nanny of the Song family came out when he heard the movement, and was startled when he saw the person.

"Young master, come back!"

"Where's my dad?"

Song Shicheng nodded, and threw several large bags of health care products on the white carved coffee table in the living room.

"Should still be sleeping, you wait here first, it's time to wake up at this point."

asked the modestly dressed nanny, wiping her hands on her apron.

"Have you had breakfast, I will do what you want to eat."

"No, I've already eaten. Go ahead, I'll wait here for a while."

Song Shicheng looked at the chubby nanny's back, and couldn't help but think of what Wang Xiujuan had done.

When his mother was alive, a cook in the family followed her married mother to the Song family.

The Pei family treated the cook well. After coming to the Song family, his own mother did not treat her badly. The food and lodging were good. With the influence of the family, the cook was well maintained and her temperament was also present.

Later, when Wang Xiujuan came into the room, because Song Guangping had talked a few words with the cook, she suspected that Song Guangping and the cook were different, so she found an excuse to fire her the next day.

Song Shicheng thought, these years Wang Xiujuan's life has been hard, and she has never let go of the day of guarding against this and that.

Fortunately, Song Guangping's second marriage is also a shameless person, and he seldom goes out to mess around, or it is better to say that he has gone out and done it well.Wang Xiujuan lived in this way for several years.

Song Shicheng was sitting downstairs waiting for his father, but it was not Song Guangping who was waiting, but his elder brother Song Ji'an.

Song Ji'an was startled when he saw this younger brother, but he didn't say anything bad.

Song Ji'an smiled and said: "Why did Xiaocheng come to the house?"

There was no one in the living room at the moment, Song Shicheng was too lazy to make a fuss with Song Ji An, he looked up and down Song Ji An with light and light eyes contemptuously, instead of answering questions, he said.

"Brother wears this to work every day?"

"What's the matter, if you have any opinions, why don't you tell me, a working person?" Song Ji'an alluded to Song Shicheng's joblessness and fame, and his status could not be compared with him.

Song Shicheng dismissed this low-level aggressive method.

"It's nothing. Brother didn't say he was going to work, I thought he was going to a beauty pageant." Song Shicheng smiled again, as if thinking of something funny.

Facing this younger brother, Song Ji'an was never as calm as usual, and was about to explode when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Song Ji'an's expression changed slightly, his anger turned into a smile, and he returned to Song Shicheng.

"Of course you have to dress neatly to go to work. How can you look energetic if you don't dress neatly. You are still studying and don't understand these things."