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At night.

Millais returns home.

A super luxurious villa.

Father Midi is drinking tea in the hall.

After seeing Millais, he picked up a cup on the coffee table and called her, "Come and drink tea." "

"Good. "

Millais went up to the second floor, put the review textbook on the desk in the room, and then walked downstairs to sit next to her father.

"How is it, did Yang Fan take it?"

Millais shook her head.

"Is there enough money?"

Millais nodded: "It seems that it has nothing to do with money, he doesn't like money." "

"So what do you think he likes?" Midi poured Millais a cup of tea.

"I don't know, I can't catch his preferences. "

Midi took the teacup and sniffed it, and then said with a smile: "No hurry, good tea, you have to taste it." "

"However, I was afraid that before I finished tasting it, he would be robbed by others. Millais worried.

"Who are you talking about?"

Millais: "It's probably what parents call other people's children." "

"You don't think you're good enough?"

"Yes. "

Midi drank the tea in one sip and said, "You have made a big change. "

"Compared to the opponent, it is not enough. "

"That's as simple and rough as I was just now. "

"Huh?"

Midi poured herself a cup of tea again, and before she had time to smell it, she drank it directly: "Good things, it's not too enjoyable to taste carefully, why not be simple and rude?"

Millais probably understood, but looked at his father a little puzzled: "How?"

Midi smiled: "There is no adolescent child who does not fantasize, you put your ears together." "

Midi whispered in Millet's ear.

Soon.

Millais's face turned red for a moment.

"Does that work?"

"Believe Dad, I'm also from the younger generation. "

"My mother chased you like that?"

"Almost. "

Millais got up from the couch: "I want to think." "

On the other side, inside the ancient building.

Zhou Gardenia was talking about the piano in the room while writing something.

When her mother came in with a cup of hot milk in her hand, Zhou Gardenia quickly hid a notebook under the test paper.

"Play the piano gardenia. "

"Yes, Mom. Zhou Gardenia looked a little at a loss.

But the woman did not ask directly, but put the cup on the piano stand, stood next to Zhou Gardenia, touched her hair and asked: "How is it, how is it progressing with the boy you like?"

Zhou Gardenia glanced up at his mother and said, "There is no progress, recently he has been with a junior female student every day. "

"Lower grades?"

"The second year of junior high school. "

The woman froze: "He likes this one?"

"That's not it, maybe the girl likes him, and both of them went to the Olympiad, and the relationship seems to be very good." "

"That's your opponent. Touched Zhou Gardenia's head, sat down on the side, grabbed Zhou Gardenia's hand with both hands and patted it as comforting: "There are competitors in the love field, the better the person you like, the better your opponent, the better your opponent, the better your opponent means that your vision is better, so you have to accept this competitive environment, stand out, and seize the opportunity." "

Zhou Gardenia nodded.

The woman smiled and said: "Since I was a child, it is the first time I have seen gardenia encounter setbacks, if this is in the past, it would be others chasing you, I think it is now, the number of people can at least line up to the west on the east bank of the Huangpu River." Of course, it's just that those people can't enter your eyes, whether it's the rich second generation, or the red third generation, or both, you don't like it until you meet the boy you like now. "

Zhou Gardenia smiled reluctantly.

What my mother said was the truth.

Once there was a famous red third generation in the capital who wanted to chase himself.

Rejected by himself.

The other party tried to use the family background.

But no one knows why, three days later, the then lawless red third generation suddenly kept a low profile.

Some people say that it is the background of the Zhou family that makes him tremble.

It is also said that the grandfather of the third generation of red has returned to the west.

Others say his third leg was scrapped.

Then there is the truth, no edge and no distance.

From then on, those powerful people did not dare to hit Zhou Gardenia's crooked mind.

The woman patted Zhou Gardenia's arm: "If you want to pursue a boy and become easier, all you have to do is be better than him!"

Zhou Gardenia looked embarrassed: "Mom, you mean to let me get a full score in the college entrance examination?"

"Oh... That's a bit difficult. "The woman was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, he is an insurmountable mountain, and if you climb it rashly, you will only fail. "

The woman smiled: "Well, it can also be regarded as a kind of growth, if you try and fail, tell your mother, and your mother will help you find a way." "

"Got it, Mom. "

"Then rest early. "

"Good night. "

Seeing her mother leave, Zhou Gardenia opened the notebook again.

There are four words written on it - "Write to Yang Fan"

Then below are strings of notes.

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