Good Dad System

After some struggles, Pei Naochun finally got down and decided to implement PLANB, a self-sacrificing PLANB. He drove away. Before the plan was implemented, he had to make a whole wave of preparations, otherwise it would be time...

Pei Yangqing here, sits in the classroom as usual and starts a class. Zixin's teacher has nothing to criticize. He speaks well in class, but the students at the bottom listen or don't listen, it's not because he can control It’s too much of a problem. After class, I invite a few children who refuse to listen to the get out of class to have a good chat. However, like Pei Yangqing, the teachers have already let it go for a long time. It is only on a whim. Good persuasion, but I know in my heart that it must be useless.

The ten minutes after class is a good opportunity for most of the students to catch up on sleep. They come back to the toilet in pairs and say a few words, and the ten minutes will be gone. But for people like Pei Yangqing For people with long hands and feet, who love sports and are covered with cells that cannot sit still, it is enough for them to rush to the playground downstairs, run a small half lap or even play basketball for a while before coming back.

As soon as Pei Yangqing was about to get up, he was grabbed by Xiang Wanwan's sleeve. Although he is usually a non-mainstream middle school boy, he usually behaves well and treats teachers and students very well, especially since he has been doing it for two years. Xiang Wanwan, who was at the same table, sat down with his butt: "What's the matter, Lao Xiang!" He didn't treat Xiang Wanwan as a girl, everyone called him brother on weekdays.

"Old Pei, the mid-term exam is about to take place, why are you still dozing off in class?" Xiang Wanwan started the chat mode. She and Pei Yangqing have a good relationship, and she also cares about this friend. Tell me, don't you want to get into a good school? If we both get into the same school, we can still be classmates together, isn't that the truth?"

"Yes, yes, I understand what you're saying, but I can't do it." Pei Yangqing spread his hands, "It's boring to read, we have to give it a good shot in our youth. By the way, I went to the barber shop two days ago. Listen to what the barber said, now it is very popular for female students in our school to go to their haircuts. He will cut your hair into two layers for you, short on the outside and long on the inside. Just stay, do you want to try?"

"Don't be a man every day. Didn't you say you wanted to grow your hair longer last time? How cool."

In fact, Pei Yangqing's life is only divided into those who are interested and those who are not interested. He only does things that he finds interesting from the bottom of his heart. As for his pursuit, future, life, and ideals, he is like many of his peers. I was a little confused, and I didn't know exactly what these things meant.

"What kind of person do you want to be in the future?", "What kind of job do you want to be in the future?" There are many similar questions, but they just feel very puzzled. Why do they have to think about so many things now? Isn't it a future thing to consider in the future? Life is full of joy, youth is only once, and now it is enough to be happy.

In addition, teenagers of this age mostly have the idea of ​​"rebellion" in their hearts. It is not that they cannot understand the expectations in the words of teachers and parents, but they do not want to listen. The more you don't do it, the mentality is growing wildly, and the "special" that is completely different from their peers also makes them more satisfied with their difference.

"Cool, what's the use of being cool? Can you eat it?" Xiang Wanwan has always lived a standard life. She has the best relationship with her classmate after she entered the class, and she is the same type of person as the school tyrant Zixin she just met recently. , like a stubborn bull, something that he believes can't be pulled back even if he is killed.

"I can't eat it, but I'm happy." Pei Yangqing simply chatted with the tablemate, "I still don't understand, is it interesting for you to study hard every day? You know, you only have one time in junior high school, unless you repeat the grade, you won't come again. , in the future, when you recall your junior high school, you have to study hard, don't you regret it later?"

Xiang Wanwan was almost persuaded, but she quickly reacted. She didn't listen to this "clawed way". She looked indifferent: "But I don't want it either. When I grow up, I remember my junior high school, and it was you." She Looking at the long bangs in front of Pei Yangqing's forehead with disgust, these bangs are shaped, and they are different from ordinary flat bangs. One of the most popular hairstyles in the world, there are many male students on weekdays who like to blow their bangs the most, just like how cool it is.

"What's wrong with me?" Pei Yangqing pointed at himself, a little confused, he wasn't sensitive enough to think Xiang Wanwan was being sarcastic, he just found it strange.

"I'm not saying how." Xiang Wanwan took a deep breath, looking for the adjective she could find, but was frustrated to find that she was indeed discriminatory, "I just think it's too strange to dress up like this, the hairstyle is messed up, teacher Didn't I say it several times? It's not good."

"The teacher said that it's not good. They also said that drinking drinks is not good. Don't you drink drinks as well." Pei Yangqing shook the chair, "I thought you were going to say something! In the middle of nowhere, there are so many idiots, so I have to wear school uniforms and raise the flag on Mondays, and I don’t care about it at other times.”

"So they didn't do as well as us..." Xiang Wanwan, a student with good standards, tried to present key evidence.

Pei Yangqing was amused: "But I never thought about getting good grades." He spread his hands.

"But the tuition here is so expensive..." Xiang Wanwan came in with the tuition waiver, but the tuition fee of 6,000 a year still has her tongue-tied every time. It's not that the family can't afford it, but she always feels This is no small expense.

Hearing this, Pei Yangqing nodded: "In the future, I will definitely earn enough money and give it back to my dad." He waved his hand and said it very boldly.

"You said that it's easy to earn enough, so you should study hard, and then won't you be able to find a good job?"

"Lao Xiang, what are you thinking? You didn't read the news a few days ago. The students of P University will raise pigs after graduation! No one stipulates that you can only make money by going to university? I think, I don't With this level of education, my father himself didn't graduate from high school." He retorted with reason.

Xiang Wanwan was so angry at this remark that she felt very depressed, which is why she was still young now, otherwise she would definitely be able to refute several counter-examples, but there is no way now, she was silent for a moment, helpless Said: "Okay, I don't care about you, you, what about love, but I still recommend you, study hard, no matter what, don't you have to graduate from junior high school? I look at the restaurant in front of our house. Every waiter needs a high school degree!"

"Xing Xing Xing, thank you Boss Xiang." Pei Yangqing felt relieved when he heard the bell ringing in class, he immediately folded his fists and pointed to the teacher who appeared in class on time, "In order to cherish every point our parents gave us Money and tuition, we must listen to the class carefully, and I will work hard to become a high school student so that I can be a restaurant waiter in the future." He also made a playful salute, serious.

"You..." Xiang Wanwan held back what she wanted to say, and she raised her eyebrows helplessly, "Okay."

Pei Yangqing looked at Wanwan and finally gave in, she couldn't help lying on her stomach and secretly laughing. Following the teacher's hypnotizing voice in class, he also began to lose his mind as always. He was so distracted that he remembered the battle of wits and courage with him in the morning. Dad, he is very confident who claims to have figured out what Dad thinks, so he won't be counted by Dad!

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The class time of the day came to an end in a blink of an eye. Pei Yangqing walked out of the school with his hands in his pockets, thinking he was handsome and unrestrained. Today, my father didn't call him out of the car. Maybe something happened, but he was still in the crowd. In his car, he recognized his own car at a glance, and after saying goodbye to his classmates, he pulled the zipper up a little to save his father's nagging.

Pei Yangqing sat neatly in the back seat as before, closed the car door, and put his schoolbag beside him. Looking forward so casually, he instantly froze. He looked straight ahead and opened the door in disbelief. He said, "...you, are you my dad's new driver?"

He knew enough about his father that he could recognize him just by looking at his back, but now he really doesn't recognize him. Who can tell him who the red hair in front of him is?

I saw that Pei Naochun, who was sitting in the main driver's seat, was completely different from going out in the morning. His simple black suit was taken off early in the morning, and now he was wearing a loose white T from a certain sports brand. A huge tiger logo was drawn in the center, showing a hip-hop style. The pants underneath were loose grey sweatpants, and the pair of black crocodile leather shoes on the feet had long since become ticked. Sneakers, that's not all, Pei Naochun still has the boss's skull necklace hanging around his neck, and in addition to the electronic watch, he has a thick ring on his hand.

Pei Naochun wears these, in the eyes of future generations, it is a fashion brand, but Pei Yangqing feels very familiar with these little things, most of which he has bought similar styles, and will wear them on rest days. superior.

But now, Pei Yangqing can no longer be attracted by these. What he wants his eyes to focus on is Pei Naochun's fully styled hair, dyed in a fashionable orange-red, with a hairstyle similar to the head of an airplane. , the hair on the front is curled up and fixed into a bunch, but the back is neatly tidied up. If this was on Pei Yangqing, or the heads of his friends, he might whistle and shout cool, but When this thing was placed on his own father's head, he could only shout, what the hell.

"You don't even know your father?" Pei Naochun looked back at his son. After a day of self-destruction, his bottom line had been lowered to a very low level, but he found it interesting. After all, he couldn't be the only one who felt that Spicy eyes.

The moment he saw his father, Pei Yangqing lowered his head subconsciously, how would he describe his mood? Just... His father's usual style, that's a serious one, even the key, he has to hang it on the belt, there are a lot of noises when walking, the kind of rubbish, Pei Yangqing tells the truth, he is behind his back I have disliked my father's appearance several times, and even once thought that when I grow up, I will never dress like my father, but this does not mean that he wants my father to become like this.

This is not evolution at all, this is mutation, and it doesn't fit at all!

Pei Yangqing raised the corners of his mouth embarrassedly, his smile was very embarrassing, he didn't raise his head for a moment, and never wanted to look at his father again: "I know, why don't I know, but Dad, you were not like this in the morning..." On the surface, it was cloudy. Lightly, he has become a screaming villain in a famous painting in his heart.

Pei Naochun had already started the car, and he talked with his son in a relaxed tone, regardless of whether every word he said hit his son's heart heavily: "That's it, after Dad left in the morning, I thought about it. For a long time, I have been hoping that you can study hard and be like your classmates, but I have never considered your thoughts..."

Pei Yangqing listened very well, nodded in his heart, and he agreed, but this is also an unsolved question. People from my father's generation are relatively "earthy", so how can they understand the fashion of their teenagers.

"Dad found out that this ignorance of lying to you about studying is by no means the solution to the problem. If you really want to solve the problem, you must understand the problem itself." Pei Naochun seemed to be giving an important speech and was very focused, "Not now. Is it a very popular term? Generation gap, it is said that there is a three-year generation gap. There can be eight or nine generation gaps between you and me, and it is difficult to even communicate. So, after thinking about it, Dad, I decided to learn from you first. , to move closer to you, to be in step with you, and to truly understand your heart."

Yes, Pei Naochun named this PLANB a plan of "fighting poison with poison". How can you save my children? Of course, I want you to see how irritating you are now. When you grow up, you will definitely thank your father :).

"So, what do you mean?" Pei Yangqing felt that it became difficult for him to even speak, "You did this to get closer to me and learn from me?" He couldn't believe his ears and was unwilling to admit it all. It happened because of myself.

"Of course, son, you are so smart, you guessed it right away." Pei Naochun answered briskly.

- No, you are so obvious, you can't guess it's a fool, right? Also, I don't want to guess at all.

Pei Yangqing couldn't even keep his smile, he looked at the shoes stiffly, and laughed twice: "Dad, you are quite well equipped from start to finish..."

"That's not it!" Pei Naochun and his son kept showing off, "Don't I buy most of your clothes and shoes? I just bought a copy of the brand you like, but some styles are now It's no longer for sale, so I just bought a similar one. And this hair, I've been thinking about it for a long time with the stylist, and he told me that you all like obvious colors like this, purple, green, red, orange, the more conspicuous the better."

"No, Dad, but isn't my hair quite low-key? I think brown is enough." Pei Yangqing tried to dissuade Dad from getting lost.

"You forgot, didn't you tell me last time? I said that you dyed your hair as a junior high school student. It's not good, and you don't respect the school rules. You told me that you respect the school rules. If the school No matter what, you can make sure you want to dye something green or yellow so that everyone can see you first."

Hmm... It seems that there is such a thing. Pei Yangqing dug up such a paragraph from his memory vaguely. He deeply felt that he had just lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

Dad, you are my father, I am talking about my own hair! I didn't tell you, did you hear me? I didn't tell you, what are you dyeing!

Of course, Pei Yangqing didn't say these words. At this moment, the light was red, and his father just turned to look at him. As soon as he looked up, he could see his father's expectant eyes under the bright hair: "It's all good, very good. ."

Pei Naochun was very satisfied: "Dad knew that you would definitely like it. I feel that the friends you play with are very trendy. I still refer to the friend you play with for this plane, and the hair stylist recommended it to me. Several models, what mohawk, and shaved hair for a lightning look…”

Enough, really enough. Thank God, Pei Yangqing felt that his father still chose the relatively normal one among the many styles.

He finally couldn't hold it any longer and took the initiative to send a signal of refusal: "Dad, what do you want to know about me, you can tell me directly, I will definitely know what I have to say, there are endless words, don't worry, I will never hide it, Don't need these..." He paused, during this time, every time his father's nagging, he ended with a cold face or a direct rebuttal, but today he suddenly became gentle, very He spoke to his father kindly, "Dad, I know this is your intention, I understand it."

Pei Naochun could see Pei Yangqing's struggling expression in the rearview mirror, but a good father like him... Of course he wouldn't agree to his son's request.

He devoted himself to acting and said attentively: "I told you before, this is completely different from you, I have already thought about it, there was a saying that we should go deep into the masses before, we manage the company, and we know how to I understand the voices of the employees, but as a father, I never have to worry about you. You can rest assured Yangqing. You have to trust your father. There is no difficulty you can't overcome. What you are thinking now! I know you are afraid that your father will be unhappy, right? Don't worry, I really feel good."

"..." Pei Yangqing looked at her father, opened and closed her mouth. For a while, she didn't say a word, and couldn't find any words to answer. No, Dad, it's not that you can't overcome difficulties, it's me, I just look at your look, and then think that I was the one who brought all these catastrophic consequences, and I feel hopeless, despairing, and can't be happy anymore.

"Okay, let's not discuss this topic." Pei Naochun is in a light mood. People's happiness is always based on other people's pain. Seeing his son is so unhappy, he is in a good mood. , "This matter is settled like this, but then, Dad still needs your help, so that I can learn from you in all directions and understand the thoughts of your young people in depth."

Pei Yangqing felt that his soul had already drifted away, but he nodded his head in a daze, and agreed, but he began to growl in his heart, Dad, what do you want? What do you still want to do? But how else could he persuade him, he couldn't persuade him, he couldn't persuade him at all.

Pei Yangqing suddenly had an idea, he immediately raised his hand to object: "Dad, but you go to the company like this, I'm afraid others will think you are strange..."

"What's the matter." Pei Naochun laughed heartily, "I still remember what you said to me before, go your own way and let others say it! If anyone asks, I will tell them, I'm here to get to know you better, my son! I believe everyone can accept it! If it's not acceptable, it won't stop us!"

"...Oh." Pei Yangqing felt that the last hope was shattered a little in front of him.

What can I do to save you, my daddy?

What Pei Yangqing is most grateful for is the conditions of the community at home. The car leads directly to the underground garage, and there is an elevator leading to the upstairs on the negative floor. During the trial, he kept his head bowed all the time. He didn't feel a sore neck at all. He was resolutely unwilling to look at his father. After eating like this, he was finally able to return to his room and relieved for a moment.

He was lying on the bed, ruffled his hair, and almost rolled around. He still couldn't relieve his mood. He sat up as usual, ready to surf the Internet for a while, or to forget about his own. Feeling.

After he boarded the communication tool, there was already a backlog of news in the group chat. At this moment, he didn't want to read the news, so he opened the space and planned to check if there were any interesting sentences and forwarded logs today, and as soon as he entered, he saw There is movement on your own message board. This is a function of the space, which can be used by friends to leave a message, and the owner will see it after logging in.

Pei Yangqing opened it casually. The top one was a reply this afternoon: [~Welcome to my space to step on~] Dazzling and spaced, the stepped text is quite eye-catching, but this avatar is really unfamiliar. It is a black and white male voice head, decorated with stickers, and a string of English that no one knows, and the name next to it is marked: Zhuan丨Liuyu stop.

"?" Pei Yangqing was a little confused, who is this? Why didn't he remember that he had added such a person? But thinking about it, his friends like to change their names. Pei Yangqing clicked into the other party's space, and the space was quite exquisite. It used a similar template to his own. , In the end, he copied the communication number casually, but was shocked by the information that jumped out later. I saw that behind the series of numbers, the group was marked in small print, and the word "family" on the top made him a little nervous for a while.

No way? Certainly not! It must not be so!

With a nervous mood, Pei Yangqing carefully opened the group of his relatives: "Aunt is here, cousin is here, cousin is here..." After the investigation, the most unlikely result became the answer.

This is his father, 100% kind.

Pei Yangqing slammed his head on the table and made a clear sound. He felt from the bottom of his heart that his life was completely wrong!