This Fake Daughter Deserves To Be Spoiled

"They are cooperative, saying that no matter what the law is, it will do." Mother Yang wiped the corner of her eyes and said, "But how can the law be judged? Your grandfather went to chase Wang Biao, and accidentally rolled down the stairs. Wang Biao was bored. Run outside...The lawyer said that Wang Biao did not commit other acts to your grandfather, so it is difficult to hold him accountable for criminal law..."

Although I am still communicating with the lawyer, the result is actually very clear. It is impossible for Wang Biao to be sentenced for the death of Grandpa Yang.

Wang Biao's father has always been very cooperative, and he also said that he can accept civil compensation, no matter how much the compensation is, but for the Yang family, the pain is far from being healed by such compensation.

Yang Chuyue hadn't said much. She listened quietly to Ms. Yang's words, and she stayed with her for several days, going in and out of the police station together.

Until the day of the court, Yang Chuyue sat and watched. This was the first time she saw the man named Wang Biao.

He is young, too thin, with yellow and knotted hair, sunken eye sockets, black eyes under his eyes, muddy eyes, and a scar on the left lower jaw.

From beginning to end, he only had such a statement.

"I just went to steal things. I squatted there for several days, knowing that there was no one living in that house, and he just came back who knew that he just came back. I just ran away the first time I didn’t know anything else...I’m really I don’t know, if I knew that the trouble would reach this point, I wouldn’t go. I really knew that I was wrong. I have been reflecting on it all this time, really..."

"I used to be a smelly maggot in the mud, I know, I know, but I want to be a good man... I really want to be a good man, honor my parents, and take good care of my children..."

"My parents are getting older, and my children are still young..."

"..."

Yang Chuyue didn't know how the trial ended. When she woke up, she was already standing only a dozen steps away from Wang Biao.

She stopped Wang Biao.

The eyes of everyone present fell on her, but she only looked at Wang Biao.

Without blinking, she looked over, the words and sentences were very clear, she said: "Wang Biao, you'd better be able to clean the smelly mud of your body and be honest, or one day, I will personally send you here again. Trial Chamber."

The underage girl's voice was clear and loud, and it rang in this courtroom, hitting everyone's hearts.

For a moment, Wang Biao really had a fear in his heart. This fear made him subconsciously avoid Yang Chuyue’s sight. He turned away his face, his eyes dodged, and his mouth vaguely said: "No. Yes...I will re-behave...I will...I will definitely..."

School started not long after the court session. The people in the class were not too clear about what happened to Yang Chuyue’s family. They only knew that she didn’t participate in the Biology League for some reason, and they could feel that she was all in the beginning of school. A bit less vivid.

For this reason, Chen Bo also asked Yang Chuyue to talk to the office.

On the contrary, Yang Chuyue was a little surprised, and said to him: "Teacher, don't worry, I'm fine."

She smiled and said, "The end of this month is the Math League. I missed the Biology League. I can't miss the Math League again."

Towards the end of September, Yang Chuyue went to the city to participate in the league. The English league was earlier. On the day in the province, she would meet at the school gate at 6 o'clock in the morning, or on Sunday, father Yang drove her away. come over.

As soon as she came over, she saw Tang Shuangxu standing in front of the school.

"Why are you here too?" Yang Chuyue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran over, "It's hard to get up so early on the weekend, what a chance to sleep in."

Tang Shuangxu raised the bun in his hand and said, "Do you have breakfast?"

"Don't eat first." Yang Chuyue shook her head, "I can't eat when I think of waiting to ride in the car, you can eat, the car will take a while to leave, I will accompany you to finish eating."

She spoke and sat down next to her.

The two were sitting beside the flowerbed at the school gate, the car stopped not far away, and the teacher was standing at the gate, eating breakfast while waiting for others to come.

Father Yang came over and greeted the teacher and left.

Just after Yang Chuyue sat down, Chen Yu came over. He was holding a bowl of stewed noodles and a sliced ​​pineapple in his hand. When he saw Yang Chuyue here, he also sat over and asked: " have you eaten?"

"No." Yang Chuyue shook her head, "motion sickness, I don't want to eat."

"Eat pineapple?" Chen Yu handed the pineapple over. "My grandma cut it and it is very sweet. You will definitely feel more uncomfortable when you don't eat and wait for motion sickness. You might not get motion sickness if you are full."

"Why are you like my mother?" Yang Chuyue couldn't help but complain, and declined his kindness. "My mother also always said that if you are full, you won’t get motion sickness. It turns out that when you are full, you will get in the car. Spit it all out, if you don’t eat, you might get over it after a nap."

She has experience.

Perhaps it is useful for others to eat, but it is certainly useless for her.

"It's miserable." Chen Yu sat down next to her, confiding in her fanfare.

Yang Chuyue turned her head and looked, and found that Tang Shuangxu had only bought steamed buns, and asked her, "Why don't you buy a cup of soy milk? You choke when you just eat steamed buns."

"That soy milk is not good." Tang Shuang prefaced.

Yang Chuyue glanced at the bag of steamed buns, and recognized which steamed buns it was. The steamed buns did taste very good, but their soy milk was not good, like soy milk powder soaked, neither did Yang Chuyue Like to drink.

"I have milk." Yang Chuyue said, flipping through her schoolbag, and soon found a can of Wangzi. She pulled the tab off and handed it to Tang Shuangxu.

Tang Shuangxu was about to stretch out his hand to take it, and quickly moved to a halt, saying, "I have oil on my hand."

The soup from the steamed buns just came out, and she got a lot of fingers on her fingers.

Yang Chuyue said, "Then you can drink it like this, and I will hold it for you."

While talking, she handed the milk jug to Tang Shuangxu's mouth.

Although Chen Yu looked gentle and gentle, he couldn't get a touch with gentle while eating. A large bowl of brine powder was gone in a few mouthfuls. He paused when he looked up and saw this scene.

Yang Chuyue noticed his gaze and looked at him with doubts.

"Is there any milk?" Chen Yu took a bite of the pineapple and lifted his chin towards Yang Chuyue. "I'm also quite thirsty."

"Also." Yang Chuyue took out another can and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Chen Yu reached out and took it.

After waiting for about ten minutes, everyone came, and the teacher by the car came over and called them to get on the bus.

Yang Chuyue stood up, and said to Tang Shuang who had gotten up together: "You go back, now you can get a good night's sleep when you go back, and I will bring you some delicious food when I come back."

She blinked and smiled at Tang Shuangxu.

The league is divided into a trial and a second trial, and finally the candidates for the province 1, the province 2 and the province 3 awards are determined. Only those who have entered the provincial team can participate in the finals.

There were more than a dozen people in the whole county who participated in the league together, but only three of them finally entered the provincial team. The second middle school accounted for two, Yang Chuyue and Chen Yu, and one was a boy from the first middle school.

All three of them have entered the province one, which means that their three scores are in the top five percent of this league. Although the college entrance examination cannot add points according to the regulations of the province, they already have the independent enrollment quotas of some first-class universities. .

Not long after Yang Chuyue returned to school, it was her first monthly exam. After those few liberal arts subjects were absent, her school ranking started to smash online, and her advantage was immediately apparent.

In particular, English is no longer her weak subject. At a glance, she has achieved excellent results in every single item. Chen Bo is happy to hear from ear to ear when the results are single. The study committee sent everyone a post-it note.

Yang Chuyue still did not hesitate, her goal was very clear, and she would not change it easily.

But when she wrote that post-it note, Chen Bo seemed to accidentally sway to the side of her desk and coughed lightly: "Every year, our school has two independent enrollment places for major A. Do you want to Go try it? Or G is not bad..."

According to the practice of previous years, these two places are given the first place in the school. The liberal arts class and the science class are one. Yang Chuyue is the first in the science class this time, and she is fully qualified to get this place.

Moreover, even if her grades are not the first in the school, she herself has a place. After all, she is also the first place in the school. In fact, she does not occupy the school's place at all.

But although the school Yang Chuyue wants to take is the number one police school in China, it is not a particularly outstanding one among all universities. Coupled with her own grades, she also wants to take the exam. There is no quota for independent enrollment at all.

Chen Bo always feels a bit a pity to think about it, but still wants her to try a better school.

Yang Chuyue did not immediately answer.

The students next to him, including Tang Shuangxu, all looked at her, Chen Bo's eyes lit up, and he wanted to say a few more words to convince her.

Yang Chuyue said: "If a major A or G adds a public security major before the college entrance examination, then I will take the exam."

Chen Bo: "..."

The students nearby booed: "Teacher, you might as well write a letter to A and make a suggestion hahaha..."

Only Tang Shuangxu was not surprised.

In fact, Chen Bo knew that Yang Chuyue had always had a lot of ideas, and the things he had decided were not so easy to change. He just wanted to try and couldn't convince her, so he turned his goal to Tang Shuangxu.

Tang Shuangxu also did very well in the test this time. She entered the top ten. With her grades, she can also try A or G, but just like Yang Chuyue, she has not changed the goal she set from the beginning.

However, when Chen Bo looked at Tang Shuangxu, Tang Shuangxu looked up as if he knew what he was going to say.

The teachers and students looked at each other, and Chen Bo knew that there was nothing to play.

Come on, the temperament is the same, I have my own opinion, and I will not change things easily. No wonder the relationship is so good.

Not long after school started, Yang Chuyue had completely handed over the student union. Time passed. After the National Day holiday ended, the temperature began to drop. In November, Yang Chuyue left school to attend the winter camp.

Before leaving, she repeatedly urged Tang Shuangxu to help consume the snacks she put on the desk, and don't leave it spoiled.

"When are you coming back?" Tang Shuangxu asked her.

Yang Chuyue packed up the books and notebooks she was taking away, checked the time, and it was still early and not in a hurry to leave, so she sat down again, took out a bag of candy from the desk, and said, "About ten. In February, I won’t be back until the finals, but... if I have a chance on the weekend, I will be back.”

She stretched out her hand and hugged Tang Shuang Xu, and smiled: "I will come back to see you~"

There were only three people in the entire county who were going to participate in the winter camp, so they all gathered together. At the meeting place, Yang Chuyue just went to say hello to the teacher who led the team, and there was an extra hot dog bun in front of him.

"Old classmate, I brought it specially for you." The boy who was slightly shorter than Yang Chuyue held up the bread and smiled.

His whole head is round and white, looking like a little boy who is still in junior high school, holding a hot dog bun in one hand and butter bun in the other.

He stuffed two breads into Yang Chuyue’s arms and chattered: “I heard that you are among the people who are going to join the winter camp together. Money, how is it, am I loyal?"

"Enough loyalty." Yang Chuyue unpacked the butter bread and took a bite, raising her eyebrows and said: "It's quite delicious."

The sliced ​​bread is filled with cream. The cream is lightly sweet and not greasy. In addition, Yang Chuyue herself likes to eat this, this cream bread still suits her liking.

"Here, here it is." Yang Chuyue took out a big bag of spicy strips from her schoolbag.

Zeng Decheng's eyes lit up, but he quickly stuffed the spicy strips back into her bag, looked around, lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Give it to me when you leave."

"Your dad is there?" Yang Chuyue reacted instantly, turned her head and looked around, and saw a tall and thin man wearing gold-rimmed glasses not far away talking to their leading teacher.

When she looked over, the man also looked over and saw a smile on her face.

"Teacher Zeng." Yang Chuyue trot over and greeted the man honestly.

The man is Zeng Decheng’s father and her junior high school mathematics teacher. She has been at the same table with Zeng Decheng for a year. This tablemate is a child’s personality. The two of them had a good relationship at the time, and they often got together to fiddle with others. matter.

For a while, Yang Chuyue liked to read ghost stories. She secretly borrowed several ghost stories to read. She was secretly watching when she was studying math evening, but was caught by Teacher Zeng and confiscated her ghost stories on the spot.

She borrowed the book from a friend, and that friend secretly took it from home. If she can't return it, her elders will know that her friend will have to be beaten.

But buying a new one is not reliable, so she wants to get that book back.

So Zeng Decheng tried to help her get the book back secretly, but was caught by Teacher Zeng.

Teacher Zeng usually has a good temper, but he is very strict with Zeng Decheng. After the incident, Zeng Decheng was almost punished, and Yang Chuyue took the initiative to admit his mistake to Zeng.

Teacher Zeng said that as long as she and Zeng Decheng can get excellent in the next exam, then this thing is fine.

Teacher Zeng saw Yang Chuyue coming and nodded slightly at her. The teacher next to him who was talking to him stretched out his hand to hold his glasses and asked with a smile: "Old Zeng, is this the student you used to talk about?"

"It's her." Teacher Zeng nodded, with a deep smile on his face.

The teacher sighed and said to Yang Chuyue: "Three years ago, Lao Zeng told me that he had a very good student. He would definitely be able to participate in the competition in the future. He also said that I would definitely be able to meet him in the future. Ran into it."

He has been in charge of bringing students from the county to participate in the competition since a few years ago. At that time, he didn't take Old Zeng's words to heart. This time he suddenly remembered.

Three years ago, Yang Chuyue was still in junior high school.

She didn't expect that Teacher Zeng had already placed such high hopes on her at that time. She was a little moved and embarrassed for a while, she couldn't help but touched the tip of her nose and smiled.

Teacher Zeng is not a talkative character, and soon waved his hand to let Yang Chuyue go to the car first.

When Yang Chuyue got in the car, Zeng Decheng, who had been waiting, immediately got in.

"Good brother, you never came to me once after graduating from junior high school!" he angrily said.

Yang Chuyue coughed lightly and said, "Who said no? I've found you obviously, but I don't know which class you are in, so I sent you a message, but you ignored me."

"Message? Where did you send me the message?" Zeng Decheng felt a moment of guilty conscience.

Yang Chuyue saw his guilty conscience in his eyes, snorted, and said, "What do you mean? At that time, besides adding buckle friends, do we have other ways to contact?"

Zeng Decheng shrank back, turned his head to see Chen Yu sitting behind, and quickly got up and sat down: "Hey, classmate Chen, we see you again~"

"Don't divert the topic, let's settle the account, why don't you reply to me?" Yang Chuyue asked him.

Zeng Decheng stretched out his hand and scratched his face, and said, "Because I forgot the password...it just happened that the phone was confiscated. When the phone is returned at the end of the period, the deduction will be useless, but I added your friend with a new account. ..."

"Oh, I also changed my account at that time." Yang Chuyue said.

Zeng Decheng: "..."

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