The superstar is here

Chapter 5

Waking up early the next morning, Shi Jia handed over the mobile phone and charger to Chen Ziang as promised.

"Just don't play with your mobile phone all the time. If the teacher confiscates it, you won't be given a mobile phone before the college entrance examination." Shi Jia told her son that she didn't say anything about studying hard. She said it several times before, but her son was very disgusted. Just never said it again.

"Well, I see, Mom." Chen Ziang agreed.

This made Shi Jia very happy, and his son was willing to talk to his parents a few more words.

This is a good sign.

"Is the pocket money enough for you? Mom will give you some more." Shi Jia said quietly while Chen Feng was away.

Although the family is not rich, there is only one son, and the two elders have stable jobs, so they are not struggling.

"No need, Mom, there is still money in the meal card, and the pocket money you gave me last week has not been spent yet." Chen Ziang refused, but in fact his pocket money had already been spent by the original Chen Ziang.

It turned out that when Chen Ziang had no money, he didn't want to ask his parents to ask for it. If he needed money, he would "borrow" some money from the representative. Anyway, that guy has money at home and has a lot of pocket money.

It is said that Dai Shuai's New Year's money every year is in units of [-].And his parents didn't confiscate his new year's money and let him keep it.

Instead, give him living expenses and pocket money every week.

"Is it true that the pocket money hasn't been spent yet?" Shi Jia knew her son and couldn't believe it.

"Well, look, there are dozens more." Chen Ziang took out a small stack of RMB from his pocket, there were one yuan, ten yuan, and twenty yuan...

The money was given to him by the deputy commander-in-chief, and he never had to pay it back.

After graduating from high school in the previous life, Chen Ziang only had to send money home, so there was no time to ask for it.

But Shi Jia's heart warmed his heart and made his nose sour.

What a happy family.

"Eat more delicious food in the cafeteria. Didn't your parents spend the money they earned? Use the five hundred to charge your meal card." Shi Jia took out five big red coins from her wallet and stuffed them into Chen Ziang's hand.

"Mom, I have enough food money. The winter vacation will be in ten days or so, so I don't need to recharge it." Chen Ziang insisted on returning the money to his mother, and planned to stop asking his family for money from now on.

Chen Feng, who works in IT, is quite old, and his life is not easy.

IT men in their 40s like Chen Feng, either change careers or start their own business, relying on others, and no one is happy to look at people's faces and do things.

Recently, the two elders also planned to let Chen Feng resign and come out to do it alone.

But starting a business is not so easy. Let alone the funds, Chen Feng doesn't even have a project and no direction.

"My child, why don't I give you money? Are you still angry with my mother?" Shi Jia was overjoyed in her heart. Her son was sensible, but she had a sad look on her face.

Seeing that his mother was not happy, Chen Ziang quickly took back the 500 yuan, put his arms around his mother's shoulder and said with a smile: "If you want it, of course you can spend it if you have the money. I accept the [-] yuan, and I will turn it into a million times in the future." Back to you."

Shi Jia touched Chen Ziang's head, and said with a smile, "A million times, isn't that [-] million? You can't be so unreliable in coaxing girls from now on."

"Mom, are you saying you're still a girl? Haha." Chen Ziang laughed.

Embarrassed, Shi Jia pinched Chen Ziang's nose and scolded, "You're making fun of mom?"

Chen Ziang swore: "No, no, my mother is the most beautiful girl in the world in my eyes, she will always be 20 years old."

Shi Jia was a well-known beauty when she was young, but Chen Feng was too ordinary, which caused Chen Ziang's appearance to be averaged, otherwise he would follow Shi Jia's genes, and his appearance would definitely not be worse than Dai Shuai.

……

After eating the breakfast made by his mother at home, Chen Ziang rode that old bicycle to school.

The relationship with my mother has basically repaired, which is gratifying.

But the relationship with Dad is still the same, and the relationship will not get better, unless his academic performance improves and he can get into a good university in the college entrance examination.

This made Chen Ziang a little annoyed. His parents didn't know that he wanted to apply for an art school.

If you know, it's okay for my mother to say that my father will definitely disagree, and it is possible to kick him out of the house.

Dad is too honest and kind, and it can also be said to be the most realistic.

Actors and singers are unrealistic to him, and the degree of competition in that field is, in his opinion, the worst in the world.

My son wanted to tell him that he would enter that industry in the future, but he totally disagreed.

This gave Chen Ziang a headache just thinking about it.

In his previous life, he was so filial to his parents, and his original intention of running away from home was to make his parents not embarrassed, so that his younger brother could sit back and relax and go to college.

In this life, he knows the blessings in the blessings, and he puts filial piety first, and doesn't want the family of three to be in harmony.

"Sneak the art exam?" Chen Ziang thought as he rode his bicycle.

The art test is the first step. If you fail the art test, the top scorer in the college entrance examination is useless.

The art examinations of major art colleges and universities that are more authoritative in China and recorded by the Ministry of Education are held in February.

Of the three art academies that Chen Ziang plans to apply for, he is not sure about any of them.

Of course, it's the acting department. If it's the directing department, he's still a little bit sure.

Because the director department is relatively unpopular.

Although in his previous life he was the second male lead in the film and television industry and has rich acting experience, sometimes a little bit of luck is needed for exams.

"It's easy to ask for leave from school, how can I ask for leave at home?" Chen Ziang was distressed, he could "borrow" the travel expenses from the deputy commander, but he didn't know how to ask for leave to his family.

Take it one step at a time.

Finally, after entering the campus and parking his bicycle under the parking shed, Chen Ziang stopped worrying and the boat went straight to the bridge.

Chen Ziang entered the classroom. As usual, the students didn't pay much attention to him because of a song he sang last night.

"You came so early today?" Chen Zi'ang came to the edge of the seat, looked at the deskmate and said in surprise.

It's not bad for Dai Shuai not to be late, but today he came earlier than Chen Ziang, which is not normal.

"Cough, I woke up early today, and then I couldn't fall asleep. Khan, I'm also depressed." Dai Shuai said bitterly.

Chen Ziang wiped the table and stool, and then sat down. Before his butt was hot, the deputy commander came over.

"Zi'ang, you've written so many songs, how many songs of that level do you have last night?" He asked quietly.

Chen Ziang glanced at him. Although this guy is tone-deaf, his understanding and love for music is far behind that of the original Chen Ziang.

"There are too many, I have recently opened up, so I can have as many as I want." Chen Ziang said.

Dai Shuai sat back in dismay, Chen Ziang's words were obviously a joke.

Chen Ziang opened the book, ready to read it, and glanced at Dai Shuai before reading it.

Although this tablemate is a rich second generation, he is actually not arrogant, and does not have the bad roots of those rich second generations in the legend.

He is a veritable rich second generation. Both his father and mother are powerful figures in the mall, one is in real estate and the other is in e-commerce.

Among the classmates in the class, and even the whole school, Chen Ziang was the only one who knew his identity.

The more authentic rich second generation, the more low-key, only such a person can inherit the family business and keep the family.

(End of this chapter)