My Life Can Hang

Chen Dongcheng is not short of money, but it is good that Zhuang Shiyu has this heart.

Chen Dongcheng didn't care, but Zhuang Shiyu quietly took this sentence to heart and silently pinched his pleated skirt.

chapter 190. 189

Zhuang Shiyu transferred to Shekou International School in seventh grade.

Shekou international and domestic schools have different grades.

They are grades [-]-[-] for the middle school and grades [-]-[-] for the high school.

Students in grades [-] to [-] take an IB preparatory course, followed by a selection of students in both grades.

Only the very best students can enroll in the IB Diploma in Years [-]-[-].

After another two years of study, these students are ready to sit for the International Baccalaureate exam.

The so-called IB courses are actually allocated in six basic subject areas.

Students study both science subjects and humanities subjects.

All students participating in the diploma program must study one course in each of these six subject groups, and each course is divided into advanced courses and general courses.

Only students with an excellent IQ can keep up with the difficult courses, and the scumbags directly choose ordinary pheasant universities to go abroad.

The IB has its own grading system, with 45 being the highest score.

If you get around 36 to 38, you are eligible to apply for Cambridge, but the actual situation generally requires 40-41 points.

Students applying to Ivy League universities generally have a score of 40 or above, and Oxford requires a score of 42+.

After Zhuang Shiyu learned about the IB curriculum, she quietly made up her mind to work hard to pass the school's selection and be able to study the IB curriculum.

Otherwise, there is no qualification to connect to the top schools.

Bentley stopped under the Garden City Building, Chen Dongcheng was carrying his schoolbag, and Zhuang Shiyu followed obediently.

At the door of the house, Zhuang Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shiyu is back, Dongcheng is coming in."

Father Zhuang was busy in the kitchen when Mother Zhuang heard the door open and hurriedly welcomed Chen Dongcheng in.

"Is Uncle Zhuang cooking?"

Chen Dongcheng glanced at the kitchen, and Zhuang's father also noticed that his son-in-law was coming.

He hurriedly poured the freshly fried vegetables on a plate and walked out of the kitchen with them.

"Dongcheng, go wash your hands first, you can start dinner."

Chen Dongcheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, Shiyu, go wash your hands."

Zhuang Shiyu obediently went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and wiped them carefully on her towel.

Then he held Chen Dongcheng's towel and waited for Chen Dongcheng to wash his hands.

"Uh……"

Chen Dongcheng smiled and shook his head, patted Zhuang Shiyu's head: "I can find the towel myself."

"oh oh."

Although Zhuang Shiyu nodded, she still took the towel seriously.

After Chen Dongcheng finished washing his hands, help Chen Dongcheng to wipe his hands.

"This little girl..."

Chen Dongcheng was helpless and let Zhuang Shiyu help wipe his hands, feeling like he was looking for a little maid.

"Sit down, that girl Manting has to work overtime tonight, let's eat first."

Father Zhuang is very grateful to Chen Dongcheng now. The eldest daughter is now successful in her career, but the shares she takes are worth tens of millions.

The youngest daughter is now also sponsored by Chen Dongcheng to study in an aristocratic school.

The old couple didn't know how to thank Chen Dongcheng.

While eating, Zhuang Shiyu did not speak.

It's just that from time to time, I sneak a glance at Chen Dongcheng.

"Dongcheng, it will take a few years for you and Manting to get married, and you can see that Manting is not too young.

Your aunt and I heard that late childbirth is not good for children, do you also order earlier? "

Mother Zhuang received a look from Father Zhuang and hesitated to speak.

"What did Manting say?"

Chen Dongcheng just smiled and didn't say his attitude.

"That girl is so stubborn, I have to wait a few more years."

Father Zhuang sighed, he had nothing to do with Zhuang Manting.

"I respect Manting's opinion."

Chen Dongcheng didn't plan to have a child so early, isn't that nonsense?

Is it because the game is not fun, or the girl is not good at flirting, and you want to have children, crazy.

Father Zhuang just tried to talk, and when he heard that Chen Dongcheng didn't want to have children, he quickly stopped: "Come on, Dongcheng eat more, it seems that you have lost some weight during this time."

Chen Dongcheng and Zhuang Shiyu were full at Xue Ningzhi's house.

I ate a bowl to cope, and tacitly said that I was full.

Mother Zhuang began to pack up, and Zhuang Shiyu went back to the bedroom to do her homework.

Chen Dongcheng chatted with him for a while, and suddenly the door was opened and Zhuang Manting went home.

"Manting, are you hungry? Ask your mother to cook you some hot food."

Father Zhuang looked at Zhuang Manting's tired face and asked with some distress.

"I'm not hungry, I ate at the company."

When Zhuang Manting saw Chen Dongcheng, her eyes were a little happy.

"Well, it's not too early, let's rest early."

Father Zhuang glanced at the time and knew that Zhuang Manting was also busy with work during this time, and Chen Dongcheng and Zhuang Manting also stayed together less often.

It's been a long time, how can it be done.

"You go to the master bedroom, your mother and Shiyu sleep in the guest bedroom, and I'll just sleep in the living room."

Zhuang's mother also hurriedly went to the master bedroom to clean up, and soon changed the new sheets and quilts.

They were all bought by Chen Dongcheng before Xie Jingyu, and the four-piece set cost tens of thousands of yuan.

The two of them were reluctant to use it, and kept it for Chen Dongcheng to take it out.

"When the villa in Chunshui'an is finished, let my uncle and aunt live on the west bank of the mangrove."

This house is indeed a little small, if there are some relatives and friends, it will not be able to live in it at all.

"No, we don't usually have relatives here, it's enough."

Father Zhuang waved his hand quickly and motioned Zhuang Manting to pull Chen Dongcheng back to the room.

"Let's go wash up first."

Zhuang Manting was still a little embarrassed by her parents' eyes.

Pulling Chen Dongcheng into the bedroom, he changed into a set of pajamas and went to wash.

Pengcheng in March was already a bit sultry.

Wearing short sleeves will not be cold at home, just find a blanket to cover your body.

Mother Zhuang walked into Zhuang Shiyu's bedroom and watched the little girl absent-mindedly doing her homework: "Okay, go to bed earlier."

"Oh, then I'm going to wash up."

"Be quiet, don't disturb your sister and brother-in-law."

"understood."

Mother Zhuang warned, Zhuang Shiyu went to the bathroom like a thief.

The design of this house, the bathroom is closer to the master bedroom.

The sofa in the living room is close to the balcony, and it is further away.

Zhuang Shiyu vaguely heard some strange noises, and did not dare to brush his teeth loudly.

He then washed his face with water in a low voice, and quietly closed the bathroom door.

The strange voice of her sister came from the master bedroom, and Zhuang Shiyu didn't understand what it meant.

According to what Zhuang's mother said, she hurried back to the guest bedroom.

……

Early the next morning, Chen Dongcheng walked out of the master bedroom refreshed.

Father Zhuang had already prepared breakfast, Zhuang Shiyu sipped his porridge and quietly observed his sister.

I found that my sister was radiant today, and the exhaustion from last night seemed to be swept away.

Could it be that what happened to my sister last night made such a big change happen?

Xiao Shiyu has never come into contact with these, so she can only rely on her imagination.

"I'll take Shiyu to school in a while, you go to the company first."

Chen Dongcheng was eating breakfast and said to Zhuang Manting.

"Okay, the company is going to shoot a commercial, you can come after Shiyu."