Sweet Green Plum Cultivation Program

Chapter 7
There is a tradition in Changhe. Before going home, you have to go to the classroom to listen to the class teacher's meeting, and you can go home after you have finished your homework.

The seats haven't been arranged yet, so Song Yao arranged a seat chart and pasted it on the blackboard in front, asking everyone to take their seats according to their numbers, and they will sit in this order after officially entering the study life.

There is a table for three people in the middle row, and a table for two people on both sides.Zhou Luo was assigned to the far left of the middle row, next to Meng Xiangting and Mu Youyou, and in front were Yu Bing and two other roommates.It can be seen that the seating chart is probably arranged according to the dormitory.

And the boy who sang during military training, he sat behind her on the left.

Everyone sat neatly, Song Yao took her notebook and started to speak, "This time, the principal is considerate of us as freshmen and afraid that we will be homesick, so we give us a special holiday for freshmen."

There was a lot of cheering below, and it seemed a bit noisy when you said something to me.

"Stop talking, listen to you or listen to me?"

The discussion stopped abruptly.Song Yao looked quite friendly, but she was quite intimidating when she was serious.

"Although it's a holiday, you can't be too indulgent. After this holiday is over, the monthly exam will be in one month. Everyone should adjust their mentality when they go home, and prepare for the exam when they come back." cheers, mourning everywhere.

Zhou Luo sighed, let's take the exam, I have already prepared for the countdown.

It was the first week at home, and everyone seemed very excited.As soon as the bell rang, there was no one in the classroom.

A large number of parents gathered outside the school gate, and the crowded alley entrance was as spectacular as the first day of school.

Just as Zhou Luo was about ten meters away from the door, Ye Hui's voice passed through the crowd and directly entered her ears, "Luoluo, Luoluo! Mom is here!"

Ye Hui stood there, almost jumping up to attract Zhou Luo's attention.

In order to prevent her from jumping up, Zhou Luo drifted in front of her at the fastest speed.

"Mom, why are you free to pick me up today?"

"Oh, I'm going to eat at your Aunt Bai's house today, and I'll pick up Fanfan by the way." Ye Hui looked around for Bai Luofan.

Zhou Luo followed her gaze to look at the crowd, and only then did she realize that the students who came out were wearing the same school uniform and the same hairstyle. From a distance, it was really hard to tell who was who, especially with her small body. It is even more difficult to find.

Ye Hui was able to find her so sharply.

Soon, Bai Luofan ran towards them and greeted them affectionately: "Hello, Auntie."

Ye Hui suddenly laughed like a flower, "Fanfan really looks more handsome the longer he grows."

Bai Luofan smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Let's go, your Uncle Zhou is still waiting outside. The road outside your school is too narrow, and cars can't drive in at all."

Zhou Luo paused: "My dad is here too?"

"Yeah, your dad said he couldn't come to see you off last time when school started, so he came here to pick you up specially this time."

Zhou Luo was silent for a few seconds, then said dryly "Oh".

Ye Hui put her left arm around Zhou Luo, and her right hand around Bai Luofan, leading the two of them to "break out of the encirclement".

The car was parked not far away. She was no stranger to the car, but she hadn't seen the driver for a long time. He was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Dad." She got into the car and called out lightly.

Zhou Moshan was out doing business all the year round, so busy that he couldn't go home several times throughout the year. The relationship between father and daughter gradually became only the only bond of blood.

Zhou's father in the mirror responded happily, and found an extremely vulgar question: "How does the new school feel?"

Zhou Luo replied casually: "I haven't officially started class yet, so I feel okay."

"The learning atmosphere in Class A must be good. After all, it's not easy to ask someone to find a relationship to get in. You have to study hard." Zhou Moshan started the car after finishing speaking.

Zhou Luo lowered his eyes, his eyes dimmed a bit.

She still remembers that night the head teacher of junior high school called her out mysteriously, saying that she was on the list of Class A, and she was so happy that she didn't fall asleep all night.Early the next morning, she excitedly called her parents to announce the good news. The truth poured her head to the soles of her feet like a basin of cold water.

There are only five admission places, and she happens to be No.6.It was Zhou Moshan who asked for an extra quota through his relationship, so he stuffed her in.

She thought that she got the quota by virtue of her hard work, but it turned out to be just a joke.

"Not passing the exam at that time meant that my ability was not worthy of class A, and I couldn't guarantee what I would do well." Zhou Luo said coldly.

After learning the truth, Zhou Luo was depressed for a while, but thinking about it calmly, maybe even if she was forced into class A in this situation, she might not be able to keep up in the future.Besides, who doesn't know that Changhe's Class A has always cultivated top science students, and she has long thought about studying literature.After thinking about it, Zhou Luo decided to give up the quota, but Zhou Moshan firmly disagreed, and the father and daughter had a big fight over this, which ended with Zhou Luo's compromise.

But the compromise doesn't mean that Zhou Luo has no worries at all.

Zhou Moshan glanced at his daughter in the mirror, but didn't speak.

The father and daughter were relatively silent, and the car fell silent for a while.The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Ye Hui had to find another topic: "How is Fanfan in the new class?"

"Very good auntie." Bai Luofan replied, turning his head to glance at Zhou Luo quietly.

Zhou Luo looked out of the window expressionlessly, wondering what she was thinking.

Bai Luofan's expression moved slightly.

The biggest change in Zhou Luo is that she never said a word before.

"Luoluo and Fanfan will take care of each other, do you understand?" Ye Hui said.

Zhou Luo answered absently.

She was leaning against the window, and the cold wind was blowing in her face, which relieved the soreness in her eyes.

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The neighborhood where they live is relatively close to each other, and they will arrive soon.

When the two of them saw such a table of delicious food under the "feed the rabbit" offensive in the school cafeteria, their eyes immediately glowed green.

Oh, it's the taste of home!It's the taste of food!

The two of them were busy feasting, and they didn't know that they thought the two children were at the scene of some big stomach king competition.

Only the children's attention is on eating, and most of the adults' dinners are for communication.

"Changhe has always been divided into subjects every half a year. Even if you just entered school, you will be divided into arts and sciences at the end of this semester. You have to make early plans to choose essays or science." Lin Xia, Bai's mother, is also a high school teacher. sensitive.

Ye Hui glanced at her daughter and said with a smile, "Let's see the child."

"I think the same way. To let the children fully develop their own initiative, as parents, we can only give some suggestions for reference." When Bai's father opened his mouth, the tone of his usual government work lectures was fully exposed.

Zhou Moshan seemed to feel that Father Bai's words could not make him agree, and retorted: "What do children know? I think it is better to choose science. If you really choose liberal arts, what should you do if you regret it in the future?"

Zhou Luo didn't say a word, but the frequency of chewing food decreased a lot.

She wants to study literature.

She had mentioned this idea to Ye Hui a long time ago, but she had never mentioned a single word to Zhou Moshan.Daily communication is rare, let alone these.

Seeing her daughter's emotional changes, Ye Hui poked Father Zhou with her elbow, and smoothed things over with a smile: "We Luoluo are a little girl, and it's good for a little girl to learn liberal arts."

Zhou Moshan looked at his wife, feeling confused for a while.

Zhou Luo didn't look up at her father, she always thought that he would find another chance to ask her to study science.

Sure enough, when he got home, he finally asked about it: "Luoluo, don't you want to study science?"

"Well, I like liberal arts."

The air was quiet for a moment.Zhou Moshan laughed a few times, and said: "Of course, Dad still supports your choice. But you have to know that there are more opportunities to study theory than literature, and there are more professional choices..."

"I've made up my mind. I will study literature in high school, and I will apply for journalism in the future." Zhou Luo interrupted Father Zhou's words.

Zhou Moshan paused, and then said: "Dad is not trying to stop you from studying liberal arts. Dad is from the past. Liberal arts is really far worse than science. Every year, the score of liberal arts is several points higher than that of science. The school you can choose And less professional. What do you say you can’t find a job in the future?”

Parents always have inexplicable hostility towards liberal arts, as if their children can already foresee a dark future after studying liberal arts.

"I like liberal arts and journalism. Even if you force me to study science, will I be able to learn it? I know best how hard it is for me to study physics in junior high school, but you don't know."

"You don't understand now. You will know what I told you when you graduate. If you can study science or study science, there are too few ways out for studying literature. Only stupid people want to study literature. Avoid science!"

Stupid, worthless, with few outlets.The labels of these liberal arts students are like a thousand shackles, locking them up.

An unknown fire suddenly ignited in her heart, and her voice suddenly increased: "Since you have said that you support my choice, why bother to tell me these things? Good job, what does that have to do with you? Have you ever cared about me since I was a child? "

Zhou Moshan looked at his angry daughter and was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Luo's eye circles were hot. She didn't want to cry, but every time she got emotional, she couldn't help the tears in her eyes.

She can't cry, she doesn't care what he says.

She took a deep breath and said, "I don't know how to reason." Then she hid in the room.

Zhou Moshan watched silently as the door was closed, and sat back on the sofa in frustration.

He also couldn't count, this is the number of times their father and daughter broke up unhappy.

(End of this chapter)