I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 7 Signature
Who on earth would do such malicious tricks to her like Chu Qingmian?

No, it can hardly be called pranking. Everyone knows how grand the swearing-in ceremony of No. [-] Middle School is.

On such an occasion, letting her make such a big fool of herself would definitely leave a big psychological shadow on her.

What's more, the curses on the manuscript paper were more vicious than the others. Su Chengyi couldn't imagine that a high school student could write this.

"The last person I offended was Xu Yang?"

Chu Qingmian thought hard.

"impossible."

At first glance, Xu Yang looked like a stupid boy with no intentions. Moreover, he liked Chu Qingmian, but he didn't hate her.

"Then there will be no one else."

Chu Qingmian sniffed, her voice muffled, and she seemed a little sad.

"I really can't think of who it is. No matter who it is, I hope he can tell me directly what I did wrong."

Su Chengyi turned his head and glanced at her, and said softly:

"Sometimes people's ill will has no reason."

Because of this, it's difficult to find out who did it.

The paper used for the speech is specially printed by the school. The paper is made of a special material and will not wrinkle when folded. It has the seal of the school emblem on the back.

The reason for this is because the school has a tradition that excellent speeches will be handed over to the school for preservation and may be exhibited later.

Only those who were scheduled to give speeches could receive one, because this Chu Qingmian also protested with Li Lu about the stinginess of the school.

Chu Qingmian must have used up his own manuscript paper, so where did this person's manuscript paper come from?
"son!"

A hurried shout interrupted Su Chengyi's thoughts.

Father Su and Mother Su trotted all the way to him,
"Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Before Su's mother could finish her complaint, she saw Chu Qingmian next to her, and her tone immediately became very soft.
"Oh, this little girl is so beautiful. Come and let Auntie take a good look at her."

Chu Qingmian blushed a little and greeted obediently:
"Hello, uncle and aunt."

Mother Su took Chu Qingmian's hand and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

"Why are the child's eyes red?

It's okay. If you don't cry, don't cry. What a big deal. A girl's tears are like pearls."

Su's father winked at Su Chengyi crazily from the side, with words written all over his face: "You kid can do it!"

Su Chengyi turned around helplessly, just in time to see a fat, middle-aged man in a suit running towards him panting.

"Monitor, is that your dad?"

Chu Qingmian was dizzy in Mother Su's gentle home, and her reflex arc became longer. It took her a long time to react.

"Hey, it's my dad."

Father Chu finally found his daughter, his anxious heart returned to his stomach, and he greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Hello everyone, I am Chu Yuanjiang, Mianmian's father."

"Hello, hello, I have long admired your name! I am Su Zelang, this is Yang Liu, and we are Su Chengyi's parents!"

Su Zelang also responded with a very warm smile, not for anything else but for the three characters Chu Yuanjiang.

Who in Tang'an City doesn't know Chu Yuanjiang, a wealthy businessman who is absolutely top-notch in strength.

It would be great if we could get to know each other through this classmate relationship.

Seeing Chu Yuanjiang leading Chu Qingmian away, Su Zelang immediately approached Su Chengyi and asked:
"Son, do you know who he is?"

Su Chengyi glanced at him inexplicably:
"I know, the monitor's father is Chu Yuanjiang."

"Hey! I'm just asking you who Chu Yuanjiang is!"

Su Zelang patted him on the shoulder angrily.

"Oh, are you asking about Chu Yuanjiang's job?
I don't know, it seems to be a supermarket. "

Yang Liu pushed Su Zelang staggering with a slap.

"You are sick, why are you telling your child this? The smell of copper is so disgusting!

Son, let's go sign autographs and don't talk to him. "

For this signing event, the school specially built a white wall about two meters high and one hundred meters long.

Su Zelang squeezed into the crowd, received three markers from the volunteers, and returned happily.

Su Chengyi looked at the colorful notes on the white wall and thought they looked artistic.Now the school has another scenic spot to visit.

"Here, the three of us each have the same color. I want the black one, mature and stable."

Su Zelang handed over the pen as if it were a treasure.

"Stop putting so much gold on your face, I want to be pink and youthful."

"Hey, don't make me laugh."

Su Chengyi picked up the last pen, which was cyan.

Not bad, the color doesn’t stand out on the white wall.

He found a seat in the corner, signed his name, and stood up to leave.

"Hey, you're leaving so soon? I haven't finished writing yet."

Yang Liu quickly stopped Su Chengyi. When Su Chengyi heard the words, she lowered her head and saw that she had written a lot of small words densely.

“I wish Su Chengyi will make progress in his studies and all his dreams will come true.

Get into your ideal university, find a job you like, and grow up peacefully.”

It felt like she was about to write about marrying a good wife, so Su Chengyi quickly stopped her.

"Mom! This is just a signing event, we don't allow you to write your wishes."

"Who said that? Look, there are so many people writing wishes next to them."

Su Chengyi looked aside, and sure enough, most of them had wishes such as "success in the college entrance examination" and "get a score of 700".

"Then there's no need to write so much, Dad, can you sign your name a little smaller? There's no room for others to sign it with such a big name."

A huge "Father of Su Chengyi - Su Zelang" already occupies a large space on the white wall.

Now, people can see the three characters Su Chengyi from 800 meters away.

Su Zelang admired his calligraphy masterpiece with his hands behind his back and ignored Su Chengyi's protest.

"Next, a famous school information meeting will be held on the first floor of Building B, the teaching building. Parents are invited to participate according to their needs."

As soon as the announcement rang, the parents wandering around the playground suddenly had a new goal and rushed to attend the briefing.

"Xiaoyi, do you think we need to listen to this?"

Yang Liu asked tentatively, while Su Zelang helped.

"Yes, my son's grades are so good. Prestigious schools should be actively competing for him. You should choose the school, not the school."

Su Chengyi had already understood what the two of them meant and walked towards Building A calmly.

"If you still have something to do, you can go and do your work. I have to go back to the classroom to study."

When the two of them saw that he spoke so directly, they smiled and said:

"I really have a social event coming up soon. Dad is coming to pick you up for dinner tonight. Would you like pizza or a burger?"

"Hey, Mom is busy too. She made an appointment with a teacher to take a yoga class. This teacher is very famous, but it's hard to make an appointment. Next time, Mom will make an appointment for you too."

"It's not necessary."

Su Chengyi reluctantly refused. Is it appropriate for a 17-year-old boy to take yoga classes?

"I'm not angry with you. I'm surprised that you came to the swearing-in ceremony."

After all, in my previous life, I participated alone.

He still vaguely remembers the parent interaction session, where he performed alone in front of the air without any physical objects.

In the end, Li Lu discovered it and came to cooperate with him.

Otherwise, a funny clown would appear in the documentary about No. [-] Middle School.

In fact, being able to attend this swearing-in ceremony today is all the time they squeezed out of their busy work and new family like water squeezed out of a sponge.

It's already not easy, Su Chengyi thought.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was twenty minutes past eleven.

Su Chengyi's watch is not the most popular mechanical watch among students nowadays, but an old-fashioned quartz watch with a stainless steel casing.

Although it looked a bit old, it looked particularly good on his thin and white wrist.

Su Zelang and Yang Liu saw it, but felt a little sad, and the direction of sending gifts next time was clear again.

Be sure to get one of the latest and coolest mechanical watches.

(End of this chapter)