This Fake Daughter Deserves To Be Spoiled

Although compared with her other friends, Tang Shuangxu is not the oldest of her friends.

But for Yang Chuyue, she could clearly understand that Tang Shuangxu was different among these friends.

The difference between friends, isn’t that a friend, a good friend, and a best friend?

Yang Chuyue took it for granted that Tang Shuangxu was her best friend!

In order to make her words more sincere, Yang Chuyue also reached out her hand to hold Tang Shuangxu's face, and said to her: "Axu, what I said is true."

Tang Shuang looked at her fixedly.

After a while, she broke free of her hand, and looked back at her hand, then calmly responded—sound.

"Axu, what about you?" Yang Chuyue didn't hold back and hugged her again, and asked with a smile: "Am I your best friend?"

When Tang Shuang heard the words, he looked at her sideways again—with complicated eyes, especially when he saw the expectation in Yang Chuyue's eyes.

After a pause, Tang Shuang said, "Yes."

"I knew it." Yang Chuyue always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, she still felt that this was something to be happy about, and other things weren't important, so she hugged Tang Shuang's order and said, "Lie —Let’s lie down — I’ll go to eat later, and then go to school.”

"Yeah." Tang Shuangxu responded, and after a while he relaxed and sank into the sofa, leaning against Yang Chuyue.

Neither of them spoke, just cuddling together—feeling the passing of time.

Yang Chuyue didn’t plan to go to bed. It was easy to get cold when she fell asleep. In addition, it was not too early. She had to eat and go to school later, and she would reply to the message with her mobile phone. About-an hour ago, she was still moving. Mother Yang sent her a message when she was doing things, saying that she had something to discuss with her.

Yang Chuyue returned to Mama Yang-a message. While waiting for Mama Yang's reply, Tang Shuangxu suddenly asked: "Ayue, there is more to you besides friends and best friends... I say no. -Does it exist?"

"There are still good friends." Yang Chuyue said without even thinking about it.

She sat upright, breaking her hands and giving Tang Shuangxu's index to listen: "Friend, good friend, best friend, three levels, you are my best friend, there is only one best friend, otherwise how can I afford the most? What about this word?"

Tang Shuangxu looked at her fixedly, okay—after a while, he sighed slightly, seemingly helpless.

"A Xu, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Yang Chuyue looked blank.

"No." Tang Shuangxu smiled.

Yang Chuyue looked at her several times, and saw that she really didn't mean to continue talking, so she could only temporarily leave the matter behind.

After a short break, she had dinner with Tang Shuangxu, and then rushed to school.

It was late when I arrived at school, and there were a lot of people in the classroom. Yang Chuyue had just sat down and Chen Bo walked in, put his hand on her desk and clicked, and said, "Yang Chuyue, you come to me. Office-next."

"Oh, good." Yang Chuyue nodded in response, got up and walked behind him to the office.

—While walking—Curiously asked: "Teacher, what can you do with me?"

"I'm looking for something to do with you." Mother Yang's voice sounded from the office.

Yang Chuyue looked up and saw her standing next to Chen Bo's desk. She had some guesses in her heart, but still smiled on her face, and asked: "Mom, why are you here? I saw the message you sent me. I'm back to you..."

"It's not clear on the phone, and I won't be able to wait for the next weekend. This matter must be made clear now." Mother Yang sat down again, her face not looking good.

In Yang Chuyue's memory, she rarely saw Mother Yang showing such an expression. Last time was when Grandpa Yang passed away, and the last time... it seems that it was the time when she and Yang Shen had an accident.

Chen Bo closed the door of the office, sat on the other side of the desk, and said to Mother Yang: "There is another semester, you and Yang Chuyue have a good discussion, don't worry..."

-Listening to what he said, Yang Chuyue knew that his guesses were inseparable.

"Mom, do you know what I want to apply for?" Yang Chuyue directly picked the matter out and asked.

Mother Yang snorted softly, which is considered to have confirmed her guess.

Yang Chuyue walked over and stood still next to Mother Yang, and looked towards Chen Bo.

"Don't look at Teacher Chen, I discovered it myself." Mother Yang said.

It turned out that when she came to the school to look for Chen Bo for Yang Chuyue's move out, she found the post-it notes on the blackboard at the back of the classroom and saw the one written by Yang Chuyue. After returning, she thought about it. I couldn't sit still, so I found it.

Yang Chuyue cleared her throat and whispered, "I didn't mean that..."

"It's okay, you have a good talk with your mother." Chen Bo didn't care at all.

Yang Chuyue actually knew that it was impossible for Chen Boteyi to tell Mama Yang about this. She stood there with her hands down, waiting for Mama Yang to speak, but her heart was not-a little shaken, or even-a little relieved. feel.

She knew it would happen, but she never thought about how to open this mouth to Mama Yang, and sometimes she couldn’t help thinking, if Mama Yang—not knowing, then maybe she could—not talking. , When I got the application letter for admission, Mama Yang couldn’t object even if she wanted to oppose it...

Cut first and then play. Although this idea is very bad, Yang Chuyue just thought about it.

Mother Yang was angry in her heart, thinking about dispelling Yang Chuyue's thoughts, but she really called someone over, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Chen Bo, who was sitting opposite, couldn't speak at this time.

So the three people sat or stood in this small office, but no one made a sound. The office was extremely quiet.

I don't know how long it has passed, Yang Chuyue coughed lightly, and couldn't help saying: "I have to go back and write the words silently."

"Cough!" Chen Bo coughed, and looked at Mother Yang.

Mother Yang glanced at Yang Chuyue, and said, "Do you have to take the police academy?"

"Yeah." Yang Chuyue nodded, "I just want to take that exam. I don't know what to do in the future except for this."

"Why don't you know what to do except this?" Mother Yang was anxious, "You can do more things, and if it doesn't help you go back to learn Erhu! You can be a teacher in the future!"

"I don't want to be a teacher." Yang Chuyue said, "As for Erhu, when I retire in the future, I can just sit in the park and pull."

"It's still half a year from the college entrance examination, so you just insist that you can't change it?" Mama Yang was so angry, after thinking about it, she suddenly said, "You can study this, but you don't have to study it when you have to go to university, right? Do you? Go to a better university, learn something else, wait until you graduate from university, and then take another exam in this area..."

Chen Bo couldn’t help it when Yang’s mother said this, and followed it—the sentence: “Your mother is right. It’s just this time for college entrance examinations. —Tiaolu, Yang Chuyue, the teacher is very proud that you have such an idea, but it is true..."

"You see that even the teacher says so, can the teacher and mother harm you?" Mother Yang said.

Yang Chuyue was silent.

In fact, she also thinks that Mother Yang and Chen Bo are right, but things she has always decided are rarely changed.

not to mention……

"I'll think about it again." Yang Chuyue was silent for a while-she said.

Mother Yang knows not to be too hasty. When she hears her saying this, she takes it as she is willing to let go, and hurriedly said: "Okay, then you can think about it for yourself. Whether it is long or short before the college entrance examination, you I think it over carefully."

After hearing a few more words from Mother Yang, Yang Chuyue only came out of Chen Bo's office-she returned to the classroom and looked worriedly at Shang Tang Shuangxu.

She subconsciously smiled towards Tang Shuangxu-next, just about to ask if it was too late to write, Tang Shuangxu's eyes fell outside the classroom and asked her: "Auntie is here for your volunteer?"

"Ah? Yes." Yang Chuyue nodded, walked into the seat and sat down, and said to Tang Shuang, "I have dealt with it for the time being. I will discuss it with my dad when I go home on the weekend. I hope my dad can help me to persuade me. mom."

"Uncle will agree?"

"My dad definitely agrees." Yang Chuyue said, "My dad especially hopes that someone in our family will serve as a soldier. Before Yang Sanhuo recruited the paratrooper or the air force in their school, my dad urged Yang Sanhuo to go. Yang Sanhuo also wanted to go, but his eyesight was unqualified and he was brushed off."

As she talked, she chuckled and said to Tang Shuang, "Now, I am the only hope of our family! Can't let Yang Xiaoer go? It's too late to be a military dog..."

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