In the past two days, Gu Changge has not discussed with her daughter about whether to go to school next semester. Of course, she is not indifferent.
Gu Caiwei didn't know how much preparation her mother had made secretly, but she was getting more and more anxious waiting because if she didn't decide, she would be late.
So she appeared at the door of Gu Changge's study, leaned sideways and leaned out half of her body by the door, and called out in a flattering tone:
"Mother."
Ms. Gu Changge raised her head, knowing that she had something to say, but first she criticized her manner:
"You're a big girl now. You can't stand like this. How did I teach you before?"
Gu Caiwei immediately stood up properly, straightened her chest and abdomen, raised her head, and held her hands in front of her like her mother wearing a cheongsam, with a very deliberately "I am a lady" look on her face.
"You're so old, and you're still causing trouble." Gu Changge shook his head helplessly.
"Ha ha."
Gu Caiwei smiled and walked around the desk, ran to her mother and hugged one of her arms: "Mom, can I go to school next semester?"
"Okay, I'll just tell Teacher Zhao. Does Linzhong still lack your set of desks and chairs?"
Gu Changge pretended to be surprised and asked, but in fact she just wanted to tease her daughter.
This is not just a matter of whether to go to school next semester, it means that she recognizes her daughter's decision to shelve plans to go abroad and Lin Yi's choice to stay in China.
In fact, in terms of his true intentions, Gu Changge certainly did not want to send Gu Caiwei abroad.
Xiaowei is young and has not experienced anything, and she is eye-catching. She is worried about traveling across the ocean. She has a plan to accompany her to study.
It turned out that I couldn't bear the hardship of her senior year in high school. Now that my daughter has this attitude, what else can she say?
"Thank you mom, I know mom is the best to me."
Gu Caiwei hugged her mother's arm and shook it a few times, then said in an even-keeled manner: "Mom, can I go to cram school with Lin Yi during the summer vacation? I'm going to start tutoring too."
Lin Yi still enrolled in the three courses of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry from Feiyue Training this summer, but he has already taken the "improvement class" with higher basic requirements.
With Gu Caiwei's foundation, it would be best to continue taking the "basic class", but that doesn't matter anymore.
"Of course not."
"Why?" Gu Caiwei pouted.
Of course Ms. Gu Changge has done nothing in the past two days. She will not be like two children who think about one thing after another. She is very cautious about her daughter's future.
"Let's not talk about the college entrance examination results for now. You must first pass the music specialty examination and get the special recruitment qualification."
"In the past few days, I have asked someone to find out about the recruitment of music students in key domestic universities. I have sorted it out and sent it over."
"Print it out and take a look at it yourself. If you want to take universities in the capital as your first goal, you can focus on research."
"Wow, mom, you are so awesome!"
Gu Caiwei's rainbow fart came from her heart, and she knew her mother would definitely help her.
Where does this go?
Gu Changge inquired about much more than just the superficial things, such as who is the person in charge of admissions at each university and what their admissions preferences are.
Another example is which university's choir has a large number of graduates and leave school this year, which means that it may focus on recruiting in this direction...
She pays attention to a lot of things, not because she wants to take shortcuts, but there are always many ways to do this kind of thing.
If Gu Changge's daughter can't compete with her in terms of ability, there's nothing to say. At least she can't be plotted by others.
"However, with your current level, I can only say that you have a good chance of getting the special move, but you can't say that you are sure of it."
"So, your top priority right now should be to train in a targeted manner, and make up classes according to the school's progress next semester."
"We will not go back to Yuezhou this year. I have contacted you with a teacher from the music school who is very famous in the circle. It will be helpful for you to ask her for guidance for two months for special recruitment."
Gu Changge was always like this, arranging everything for his daughter without leakage.
However, Gu Caiwei didn't appreciate it very much. She was originally looking forward to going to the training school with Lin Yi to "revisit the old place".
But she had no other reason to reject her mother.
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Lin Yi didn't have any regrets when he heard that Gu Caiwei couldn't come. It's hard to say how effective her tutoring would be. It would be nice if it didn't affect Lin Yi's tutoring.
However, when he learned that Ms. Gu Changge was putting a lot of effort into preparing Gu Caiwei's special move, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
Should I go and tell Gu Changge now: Auntie, don’t bother, I was just talking nonsense before, and the real path Gu Caiwei wants to take is not here?
It will definitely be an ugly death.
It is impossible to go back on one's word, we can only take one step at a time.
After resting at home for a few days, Lin Yi carried his schoolbag and came to the three-story building where Feiyue Training was held.
Without Gu Caiwei, there would be no "flies" attracted to her, and there would be no eyesore like Li Yang, so Lin Yi could have a very quiet class this time.
But at noon, he met an unexpected person in the corridor. It turned out to be Feng Wenqian, who was in the same class.
"Are you tutoring here too?" Feng Wenqian said hello naturally.
"Yeah, which classes are you taking?" Lin Yi certainly doesn't have stage fright.
"Mathematics, physics, chemistry."
Quite the same.
But it’s not surprising that her strengths are Chinese and English. She is a little weak in mathematics, physics and chemistry, which of course needs to be strengthened.
"Are you also taking advanced classes?"
"Yes, aren't you?"
Feng Wenqian found this problem inexplicable. It was strange for Lin Yi and Gu Caiwei to take basic classes like last year.
Okay, I feel despised.
Lin Yi touched his nose: "Did you come last summer vacation?"
"No, actually I have never been to a cram school since I was a child. This is not the time before the holiday when I was lectured by Lao Zhao and made me nervous. My parents also told me to study more."
"Even if the teachers outside are not as good as those in Linzhong, I can still keep learning and not relax."
"I asked around and found out that this is the training school closest to my home."
Lin Yiyi nodded to express his understanding. Most parents have no involvement in their children's studies, but they are actually more anxious than their children, so they can only buy comfort like this.
He and Feng Wenqian both live in the west of the city, so it is normal for them to take tutoring in the same place. If you think about it this way, it was not too hard for classmate Gu Caiwei to come all the way from Jiangnan last summer.
"Which teachers did you apply for? Why didn't I meet you in the two classes I took this morning?"
Feng Wenqian named a couple, only to find that each course was different from Lin Yipao's. No wonder she couldn't encounter them. This training school offers many classes, and each course has at least two teachers.
The two had a little friendship, but they were not very familiar with each other. Lin Yi finally pointed to the door:
"Then I'll go out to eat first."
"Okay, bye." Feng Wenqian said goodbye politely.
Lin Yi didn't take the initiative to invite her to join him, which was strictly rude. But they were still high school students, and adults didn't need to pay too much attention to social etiquette.
It wasn't that he didn't want to spend the money to treat the guests, but he just felt that it was difficult to explain to Gu Caiwei when asked.
If you don't tell me, it seems like you're hiding something. If you tell me, you're just asking for trouble. One more thing is worse than one less thing.