Chapter 321 321 A good horse does not eat the grass

  In this way, it can be matched up and down.

  Shen Qinghuan muttered something stupid in her heart, and she wouldn’t deny what she said to her.

   "Huanhuan?" Yan Ruyu saw that her daughter did not reply, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she subconsciously changed Shen Qinghuan's name.

   Including Shen Haotian also felt that he was too arbitrary.

  It’s not wrong for parents to love their children. If they are chained in the name of love, it will only make both parties annoyed.

"Mom. Wait for me to consult the teacher in charge of this matter?" Shen Qinghuan also knows that his parents have taken good care of him. In the past, he was too ignorant and always forget that love should go both ways, but Don't blindly covet to enjoy what the other party gives to yourself.

"Right, right, right." Although both Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu are high-level intellectuals, with the changes of the times, education is constantly being updated. Now there are many subjects that they only opened in college, and they are also integrated into the high school curriculum. Woolen cloth.

  Shen Haotian nodded repeatedly, “It’s better to ask Teacher Liu more. After all, parents are also educated laymen.”

  Yan Ruyu also gave Shen Haotian a step: "Haotian. Didn't you buy fish? You go to the kitchen to be busy with you, I took Huanhuan to the living room to see her aunt bought her the latest autumn clothes from Paris."

  Shen Qinghuan’s aunt is Yan Ruru, a popular international supermodel. Every time she goes out on a catwalk, she asks the organizer to purchase the corresponding clothes for her niece.

   "Mom. I want to call the class teacher first, and then try on clothes, okay?"

  Looking at such a motivated daughter, is there any reason to refuse to be parents?

  Shen Qinghuan stepped on her slippers and jogged up the stairs. After holding her mobile phone, she dialed Liu Min's phone without hesitation.

  Even if each class teacher in A has a quota for admission to Qingbei, with Shen Qinghuan’s current grades, if he chooses a liberal arts, at least Peking University is sure to get it. However, Liu Min, as the head teacher who brought Shen Qinghuan to the senior high school for three years, upholds the principle of student voluntariness, and analyzed the advantages of selecting essays and choosing theories for Shen Qinghuan.

  At the end, Shen Qinghuan asked what she wanted to ask: "Mr. Liu. The top three in our class, except me, have all chosen liberal arts this year?"

   Liu Min was editing the document by the computer, and he said to Shen Qinghuan on the other end of the receiver: "That's it."

  Shen Qinghuan heard the teacher Qin Hailong calling Liu Min to pick vegetables on the other end of the phone, and was not too embarrassed to chat again, so he told Liu Min that he would also change his liberal arts.

"it is good."

  Liu Min saved Shen Qinghuan’s revised volunteers in a file and sent it to the school’s academic affairs office.

  On the other side, Yan Ruyu chose the new clothes brought by the little girl in the bedroom. They were lace-up and Huanhuan looked good. However, for a conservative mother like her, she was a little unacceptable as a student.

Shen Qinghuan saw her mother's thoughts, she changed back to her pajamas, and took Yan Ruyu's hand and said: "Mom, I think the clothes my aunt brought this time are a bit too mature and not easy to wear to school. On weekdays I just wear it at home, okay if I don’t wear it out?"

Yan Ruyu was so touched that she almost shed tears, a little can't believe that Huanhuan did not condemn her for lacking eyesight. She could see that her daughter liked this dress, so she thought of a compromise: "Wear it outside during the holidays. It’s nothing, I still dress like everyone at school."

"it is good."

  Shen Qinghuan collected her clothes and went back to the bedroom to hang up. Only then did she discover that Lu Ziheng and Zhou Zihan had both sent a message to herself.

  After replying to Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan clicked on Zhou Zihan's dialog box.

  【Tool Han】: Qinghuan. Silu Jiang asked me to get back together today, but I am a good horse, but I don’t want to go back to the grass ‵

  (End of this chapter)