The original owner used to have excellent grades, and in terms of ranking, he would be ranked high in the urban area.
Because of family issues, I gave up studying.
She still hopes that Gong Shangyun can be admitted to a good university, and she can also go to the university. Even if she does not study there, she can still fulfill her little wish.
In the final exam of the first semester, Gong Shangyun's class was down to the dozens. The original owner did not dare to delay and quickly helped analyze the problem.
She doesn't have that much money to hire a tutor. Gong Shangyun has different problems in each subject, and she really can't afford one.
So she rented a room next to the school, picked up high school subjects again, and tutored Gong Shangyun while studying. She was also busy making money, and had to go back to visit her adoptive parents every day. She was not busy at all.
Gong Shangyun has been in high school for three years, and the original owner has aged ten years.
But she didn't feel it was hard, she just thought the result was good.
It can be said that without the original owner’s dedicated tutoring, Gong Shangyun would not have been admitted to a key university.
"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back."
Gong Shangyun's voice came from outside, and Qian Yan came back to his senses.
Because Gong Shangyun followed the surname Gong, according to the custom here, she called her adoptive parents grandparents.
Listening to the adoptive parents outside talking to Gong Shangyun, Gong Shangyun responded appropriately, but Qian Yan could hear the alienation in his tone.
But many times the original owner's family blames this on Gong Shangyun growing up and being a bit shy. Besides, scholars are more polite. This may be a filter.
Qian Yan walked out of the room, and Gong Shangyun quickly greeted her: "Mom."
"Yeah." Qian Yan looked at Gong Shangyun and walked into the kitchen, "The rice is ready, just stir-fry some side dishes."
She was too lazy to make meat, so she bought it directly in the city.
Gong Shangyun was still a little happy after knowing what to eat. As usual, he walked on the small bench at the stove and helped light the fire.
Qian Yan had already noticed that Gong Shangyun's shoes had been replaced by ordinary shoes that cost tens of dollars a pair.
At this time, the quality of shoes that cost tens of yuan is not bad, but they are not of the same brand.
She didn't reveal it, Gong Shangyun would soon leave this house.
"Can you keep up with your studies?" Qian Yan decided to test it.
Gong Shangyun clenched his hands and said, "It's not bad."
Qian Yan could tell that he was lying, and there was even a trace of panic in his eyes.
The original owner generally doesn’t look at midterm results. It’s not that she doesn’t pay attention to it. Her actual words are: “If you didn’t study well in the first half of the semester and did poorly in the exam, I don’t look at the results, but when you get the transcript, you have to think
If you think about why you did poorly in the exam, the second half of the semester is your chance to make up for it. If it still doesn't work, I will help you analyze it by the end of the semester."
Qian Yan feels that the original owner’s education has its own style. Compared with parents who only look at grades, it is better. It is open-minded, reasonable, does not put pressure on children, and can also cultivate children’s independence.
It's a pity that it took so much effort.
This weekend was very uneventful. On Sunday afternoon, Gong Shangyun went to school again.
Thinking about being able to wear his favorite shoes to school, he smiled a little more. Qian Yan noticed it and didn't remind him.
Gong Shangyun's shoes should have been bought by him by his own savings. Every time the original owner asked him if he had enough money, he said it should be enough. The original owner was afraid that he would suffer hardship, so he gave him more.
Later, the original owner lived outside the school, and he still logged out. However, except for sleeping and attending classes, the original owner tutored him at other times. During this time, the original owner did not pay attention to the shoes he was wearing, and his memory is relatively vague about these.
It was market time again on Monday, but Qianyan didn't come out of the stall that day. According to her estimation, the Xie family should also come.
"You've been too tired recently. You should have a good rest. You won't starve to death for the time being, so don't overwork your body." Zhang Zengmei was very worried, "Have you taken your cold medicine?"
"have eaten."
Qian Yan's excuse was that she had a cold. As a result, the two of them felt like they were in danger, fearing that something might happen to her. Seeing that she was not sleeping, they came to see her soon.
Near noon, there was a sudden noise outside.
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See you tomorrow
This chapter has been completed!