Ye Qing is a little curious about how weird people who can be called weird parents by Ai Liang can be.
After people's basic needs for food, clothing, housing and transportation are met.
They will pursue something exciting.
Many rich people go looking for fun.
Over time, their concepts have become hugely different from those of ordinary people.
This is not only reflected in values, but also in world outlook and outlook on life.
Money and power are the two things that are most likely to change a person and make him lose himself.
Of course, not all wealthy people have different ideas from ordinary people.
Here is just a simple example.
Ai Liang opened the memory bank and entered the filter words, and soon a lot of related memories popped up in his mind.
He chose an example that, as Ai Liang, he could access.
"I remember when I was a child, a wealthy businessman's daughter was pregnant."
Ai Liang slowly recounted the gossip she heard at a banquet when she was a child.
"The girl was seventeen years old at the time and had five boyfriends. After her father learned about this, he called the five boys to his home and took out a bank card worth five million."
"Then her father said she would leave my daughter for one million each?" Ye Qing guessed.
"No."
Ai Liang denied Ye Qing's statement: "Her father didn't say that at the time."
Ye Qing seemed to have taken a bite of mustard, and her eyes almost narrowed into slits.
"Then what else can you say? Pregnancy out of wedlock, with five partners, and you don't even know who the father is, this is too..."
"That's what her father said at the time."
Ai Liang added the following content with an expressionless face: "'You guys go and do a DNA test to find out whose child the child belongs to, and the five million will belong to whomever, and live honestly with my daughter from now on.' This is her father's
Exact words."
"And there are many people who have similar ideas to this father. Yi Wenna's father is actually a breath of fresh air."
Σ(°△ °|||)︴!!!
Ye Qing was dumbfounded after hearing the whole story.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Ai Liang held his chin with one hand, looking at Ye Qing with a dull expression, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this child is still too young.
Wouldn't it be even more explosive if she knew that a group of rich people would also play games like Russian Roulette and depth charges during parties in the villa?
After you have money, the appeal of ordinary material desires to those people will drop sharply.
They always want to have something exciting.
Although a dance partner for a party only costs tens of thousands of dollars each, and a better one costs hundreds of thousands.
But the excitement it brings is much greater than luxury cars and mansions worth hundreds of millions.
Moreover, the real-life drama about wealthy families is far more outrageous than the one in the TV series.
TV dramas that ordinary people think are so outrageous as to be pure nonsense are actually not based on imagination or groundless speculation.
After all, normal ordinary people simply cannot understand the views of those rich people.
Art comes from reality, this statement is absolutely correct.
After a while, Ye Qing sighed: "You rich people are so weird."
"At least I think I'm normal." Ai Liang said casually.
"Ah ha ha……"
When Ye Qing heard this, she smiled awkwardly and without etiquette.
Ai Liang didn't care. After speaking, he turned around and continued reading the novel.
Because the exchange between Yi Wenna and Cheng Lejia has ended.
She looked at Ai Liang with burning eyes and walked towards this side with hurried steps.
Ye Qing sighed and opened the tutorial book: "I want to preview by myself..."
What Ye Qing said to Yi Wenna later, Ai Liang was no longer listening.
He held up the mental barrier and bounced away all the sounds.
Ai Liang began to immerse himself in the world of novels.
Time continued to pass, and except for those who had not come to report, all the students in the class came.
After entering the classroom, these people will invariably stop talking to their roommates.
Then without saying a word, they went to their respective seats and opened their books to preview their lessons.
There is no teacher or monitor in the class to maintain discipline, but it is eerily quiet.
The atmosphere is just like an examination room.
No one is chatting idlely, everyone is working hard to prepare for their homework.
Yu Xin came over to take a look at it at nine o'clock, nodded with satisfaction and left.
In this environment, even Jin Pingan was embarrassed to talk to Cheng Lejia casually.
The whole class is studying quietly. Anyone who is not the kind of extreme egoist will be affected by this atmosphere involuntarily.
Even if I can't learn it myself, I won't speak out rashly and break the peaceful atmosphere.
Jin Ping'an was so bored that he could only take out his mobile phone, put on his headphones and start playing games.
After an unknown amount of time, this peaceful atmosphere began to change as the bell rang during the lecture break.
After studying for more than two hours, some students began to look around.
As the first warrior pulled out his chair, he got up to go to the toilet.
This peaceful study atmosphere was finally broken.
With the leader in charge, other students also left their seats one after another.
Some go to the water fountain to get water, some want to go to the toilet, and some simply want to get some fresh air outside the classroom.
Ai Liang originally planned to read a novel, but he saw that he was having lunch after school at noon.
But the buzzing vibration of his cell phone pulled him out of the novel world.
Ai Liang picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID.
It's Yang Xingyue.
Ai Liang answered the video call: "Hello?"
"Good morning, Ai Liang."
Yang Xingyue in the video smiled and waved.
"It's almost noon now."
Ai Liang is still the same as before, speaking very straightforwardly.
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. We have an exam in the morning and we handed in all our phones."
Yang Xingyue looked a little aggrieved: "Our school is very strict. After the key class report ended yesterday morning, the teacher started arranging exams in the afternoon."
"An entrance test?"
Ai Liang propped up the phone holder and placed the phone horizontally on the table.
While chatting with Yang Xingyue, he read the novel.
"Yes, starting from two o'clock yesterday afternoon, including yesterday's night self-study and today's morning self-study, we have been taking the exam until just now."
Yang Xingyue let out a long sigh and lay on the table, burying half of her face in her arms.
Only one pair of eyes was exposed, looking at the phone without blinking.
But this couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
"But then it's time for free activities. Until school ends at noon, we can have free activities to get familiar with the school."
Yang Xingyue's smart eyes moved in a circle, looked at the phone and asked: "Ai Liang, how are you doing there? Is there any entrance test or something?"
"No, yesterday and today are free activities." Ai Liang said.
"It's great. As expected of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, the management is so relaxed. I really want to go to school with you." Yang Xingyue sighed with envy.
"Overall, it is very relaxed, but this does not include key classes."
Ai Liang added.
………………
"Weird parents?"
Ye Qing is a little curious about how weird people who can be called weird parents by Ai Liang can be.
After people's basic needs for food, clothing, housing and transportation are met.
They will pursue something exciting.
Many rich people go looking for fun.
Over time, their concepts have become hugely different from those of ordinary people.
This is not only reflected in values, but also in world outlook and outlook on life.
Money and power are the two things that are most likely to change a person and make him lose himself.
Of course, not all wealthy people have different ideas from ordinary people.
Here is just a simple example.
Ai Liang opened the memory bank and entered the filter words, and soon a lot of related memories popped up in his mind.
He chose an example that, as Ai Liang, he could access.
"I remember when I was a child, a wealthy businessman's daughter was pregnant."
Ai Liang slowly recounted the gossip she heard at a banquet when she was a child.
"The girl was seventeen years old at the time and had five boyfriends. After her father learned about this, he called the five boys to his home and took out a bank card worth five million."
"Then her father said she would leave my daughter for one million each?" Ye Qing guessed.
"No."
Ai Liang denied Ye Qing's statement: "Her father didn't say that at the time."
Ye Qing seemed to have taken a bite of mustard, and her eyes almost narrowed into slits.
"Then what else can you say? Pregnancy out of wedlock, with five partners, and you don't even know who the father is, this is too..."
"That's what her father said at the time."
Ai Liang added the following content with an expressionless face: "'You guys go and do a DNA test to find out whose child the child belongs to, and the five million will belong to whomever, and live honestly with my daughter from now on.' This is her father's
Exact words."
"And there are many people who have similar ideas to this father. Yi Wenna's father is actually a breath of fresh air."
Σ(°△ °|||)︴!!!
Ye Qing was dumbfounded after hearing the whole story.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Ai Liang held his chin with one hand, looking at Ye Qing with a dull expression, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this child is still too young.
Wouldn't it be even more explosive if she knew that a group of rich people would also play games like Russian Roulette and depth charges during parties in the villa?
After you have money, the appeal of ordinary material desires to those people will drop sharply.
They always want to have something exciting.
Although a dance partner for a party only costs tens of thousands of dollars each, and a better one costs hundreds of thousands.
But the excitement it brings is much greater than luxury cars and mansions worth hundreds of millions.
Moreover, the real-life drama about wealthy families is far more outrageous than the one in the TV series.
TV dramas that ordinary people think are so outrageous as to be pure nonsense are actually not based on imagination or groundless speculation.
After all, normal ordinary people simply cannot understand the views of those rich people.
Art comes from reality, this statement is absolutely correct.
After a while, Ye Qing sighed: "You rich people are so weird."
"At least I think I'm normal." Ai Liang said casually.
"Ah ha ha……"
When Ye Qing heard this, she smiled awkwardly and without etiquette.
Ai Liang didn't care. After speaking, he turned around and continued reading the novel.
Because the exchange between Yi Wenna and Cheng Lejia has ended.
She looked at Ai Liang with burning eyes and walked towards this side with hurried steps.
Ye Qing sighed and opened the tutorial book: "I want to preview by myself..."
What Ye Qing said to Yi Wenna later, Ai Liang was no longer listening.
He held up the mental barrier and bounced away all the sounds.
Ai Liang began to immerse himself in the world of novels.
Time continued to pass, and except for those who had not come to report, all the students in the class came.
After entering the classroom, these people will invariably stop talking to their roommates.
Then without saying a word, they went to their respective seats and opened their books to preview their lessons.
There is no teacher or monitor in the class to maintain discipline, but it is eerily quiet.
The atmosphere is just like an examination room.
No one is chatting idlely, everyone is working hard to prepare for their homework.
Yu Xin came over to take a look at it at nine o'clock, nodded with satisfaction and left.
In this environment, even Jin Pingan was embarrassed to talk to Cheng Lejia casually.
The whole class is studying quietly. Anyone who is not the kind of extreme egoist will be affected by this atmosphere involuntarily.
Even if I can't learn it myself, I won't speak out rashly and break the peaceful atmosphere.
Jin Ping'an was so bored that he could only take out his mobile phone, put on his headphones and start playing games.
After an unknown amount of time, this peaceful atmosphere began to change as the bell rang during the lecture break.
After studying for more than two hours, some students began to look around.
As the first warrior pulled out his chair, he got up to go to the toilet.
This peaceful study atmosphere was finally broken.
With the leader in charge, other students also left their seats one after another.
Some go to the water fountain to get water, some want to go to the toilet, and some simply want to get some fresh air outside the classroom.
Ai Liang originally planned to read a novel, but he saw that he was having lunch after school at noon.
But the buzzing vibration of his cell phone pulled him out of the novel world.
Ai Liang picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID.
It's Yang Xingyue.
Ai Liang answered the video call: "Hello?"
"Good morning, Ai Liang."
Yang Xingyue in the video smiled and waved.
"It's almost noon now."
Ai Liang is still the same as before, speaking very straightforwardly.
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. We have an exam in the morning and we handed in all our phones."
Yang Xingyue looked a little aggrieved: "Our school is very strict. After the key class report ended yesterday morning, the teacher started arranging exams in the afternoon."
"An entrance test?"
Ai Liang propped up the phone holder and placed the phone horizontally on the table.
While chatting with Yang Xingyue, he read the novel.
"Yes, starting from two o'clock yesterday afternoon, including yesterday's night self-study and today's morning self-study, we have been taking the exam until just now."
Yang Xingyue let out a long sigh and lay on the table, burying half of her face in her arms.
Only one pair of eyes was exposed, looking at the phone without blinking.
But this couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
"But then it's time for free activities. Until school ends at noon, we can have free activities to get familiar with the school."
Yang Xingyue's smart eyes moved in a circle, looked at the phone and asked: "Ai Liang, how are you doing there? Is there any entrance test or something?"
"No, yesterday and today are free activities." Ai Liang said.
"It's great. As expected of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, the management is so relaxed. I really want to go to school with you." Yang Xingyue sighed with envy.
"Overall, it is very relaxed, but this does not include key classes."