Chapter 1777 The good father’s daughter (41)

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 "Ms. Zhou, don't worry, you don't have to worry about Zhou Binghuai's grades. Besides, being able to win a prize in the competition is also a bonus."

"Classmate Zhou Binghuai is fighting for her dream, and she is fighting for the school, and she may also be fighting for our country along the way. I believe that Ms. Zhou is proud of being able to repay the country in this way early. I completely understand.

Your worry, as the saying goes, is like a mother's worry when her son travels a thousand miles away. All mothers hope that their children will be well, but they are also afraid that the slightest bad thing will affect their children's future."

"However, we must believe in classmate Zhou Binghuai. He needs this opportunity to fly high, realize his dreams, and prove himself. Don't let him fly just because he is afraid of falling. That is not loving him, but harming him."

In the office, Yang Dongxin comforted Zhou Xuezhen, who was worried that Zhou Binghuai's participation in the competition would affect his performance.

Zhou Binghuai was standing next to Zhou Xuezhen, and Qian Yan was also there. She was still helping the teacher to correct homework. Of course, she knew that Zhou Xuezhen was coming, so she came to the office and took the initiative to share the task of grading homework with the teacher.

Yang Dongxin put a high hat on Zhou Xuezhen and kept praising him. There were so many teachers in the office who nodded in agreement, and then expressed their great confidence in Zhou Binghuai. Even if it were delayed for several months, his grades would definitely not fall behind, and in the monthly exam, they

They would give the test papers to Zhou Binghuai and ask him to take the time to do it. In this way, he could know Zhou Binghuai's performance and not worry about the decline.

These teachers had finished saying everything. Even though Zhou Xuezhen was extremely reluctant to allow Zhou Binghuai to participate in the competition, it would be strange to stop her at this time. She could only suppress her discomfort and nodded in agreement.

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved." Zhou Xuezhen said. On the surface, there was nothing wrong.

Zhou Binghuai has to prepare to go out to participate in the competition these two days, so he and Zhou Xuezhen have to leave together.

Before leaving the office, he glanced in Qianyan's direction, nodded slightly, and quickly moved away. This was only a second of confrontation, and no one found anything wrong.

In the car, Zhou Xuezhen's eyes were red and she looked worried and reluctant to leave.

"Mom knows she can't stop you, but she just can't bear it."

"We, mother and son, have always been dependent on each other. You have never left me too far. When I think of you leaving me too far, what should I do if I can't take care of myself?"

Zhou Binghuai's heart was not much shaken. He had heard these words since he was a child.

There was a time when I really felt guilty and uncomfortable because of this, feeling that I was born in debt to Zhou Xuezhen.

It's just that I have heard too many words. As people grow up and become more knowledgeable over time, they will always feel that something is wrong.

Even though he felt something was wrong and he almost took the wrong path, it was Classmate Lu's words that finally made him understand.

Listening to Zhou Xuezhen's words at this time, he felt brainwashing, oppression, restraint, and malice from inside, but there was no love. Yes, he did not feel the love from Zhou Xuezhen at all.

Carefully recalling the past experiences, although Zhou Xuezhen treated him well in life, the love was always a bit unreal, as if she was trying hard to pretend to love him very much.

Many people think that Zhou Xuezhen tutored him for his good homework. In fact, this is not the case. Zhou Xuezhen never tutored him in any subjects.

But the other party always pretended that everything was learned for him and bought him various books.


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