"Wonderful parents?"

　　

　　 Ye Qing is a little curious about how wonderful people can be called wonderful parents by Ai Liang.

　　

　　 After people’s basic needs for food, clothing, shelter and transportation have been met.

　　

　　 will pursue something exciting.

　　

　　Many rich people will go to have fun.

　　

　　 Over time, their conception differs greatly from that of ordinary people.

　　

　　 This is not only reflected in values, but also in the worldview and outlook on life.

　　

　　 Money and power are two things that are the easiest to change a person and make people lose themselves.

　　

　　 Of course, not all wealthy people have different ideas from ordinary people.

　　

　　 This is just a simple example.

　　

　　 Ai Liang opened the memory bank, entered the filter word, and soon a lot of related memories popped up in his mind.

　　

　　 He chose an example that, as Ai Liang, he could get access to.

　　

　　 "I remember when I was a child, the daughter of a wealthy businessman was pregnant."

　　

　　 Ai Liang slowly talked about the gossip news he heard at the banquet as a child.

　　

　　 "The girl was seventeen years old and found five boyfriends. When her father learned of this, he called the five boys to his house and took out a five million bank card."

　　

　　 "Then her father said one million people would leave my daughter?" Ye Qing guessed.

　　

"Do not."

　　

　　 Ai Liang denied Ye Qing's statement: "Her father didn't say that at the time."

　　

　　 Ye Qing seemed to take a bite of mustard, her eyes were almost narrowed.

　　

　　 "What else can I say? I got pregnant first when I was unmarried. There are five objects, and even the father of the child doesn't know who it is. It's too..."

　　

　　 "Her father said that at the time."

　　

Ai Liang expressionlessly added the following content: "'You guys go to do the dna identification, who owns the child, whoever belongs to the five million, will live with my daughter honestly in the future' This is her father's. Exact words."

　　

　　 "Moreover, the concept of this father is similar, and there are many more, but Yi Wenna's father is a clear stream."

　　

　　Σ(°△°|||)︴! !

　　

　　 Ye Qing was silly when she heard that she was complete.

　　

who am I? where am I? What am i doing?

　　

　　 Ai Liang held his chin with one hand, looking at Ye Qing with a dull expression, and couldn't help but sigh that this child is still too tender.

　　

　　 If she knew that the wealthy people would still play games like Russian turntables and depth bombs when they held parties in the villa, wouldn’t it be even more explosive?

　　

　　When you have money, your general material desires will become less attractive to those people.

　　

　　 They always want to have some excitement.

　　

　　 Although the party’s partner is only tens of thousands of dollars, it’s a little better than hundreds of thousands.

　　

　　 But the excitement brought is much greater than that of tens of millions of luxury cars and mansions.

　　

　　 And the reality of the giant dog blood drama is far more outrageous than the TV drama.

　　

　　 TV shows that ordinary people think are outrageous and purely nonsense. In fact, they are not imagined out of thin air.

　　

　　 After all, ordinary ordinary people cannot understand the three views of those rich people.

　　

　　 Art comes from reality, this sentence is not wrong at all.

　　

　　 After a while, Ye Qing sighed, "You rich people are amazing."

　　

　　 "At least I think I'm normal." Ai Liang said casually.

　　

"Ah ha ha…"

　　

　　 Ye Qing smiled awkwardly and unaware of etiquette when she heard these words.

　　

　　 Ai Liang didn't care either, turned around after speaking, and continued reading the novel.

　　

　　 Because the exchange between Yi Wenna and Cheng Lejia has ended.

　　

　　 She looked at Ai Liang with scorching eyes, and walked toward this side with a hasty step.

　　

　　 Ye Qing sighed and opened the tutorial book: "I want to preview by myself..."

　　

　　 What did Ye Qing say to Yi Wenna behind, Ai Liang was not listening anymore.

　　

　　 He propped up the mind barrier and bounced all the sounds.

　　

　　 Ai Liang began to immerse himself in the world of novels.

　　

　　 Time continues to pass. All the students in the class are here except for the ones that have not yet come to report.

　　

　　 When these people enter the classroom, they will meet by appointment and stop talking with their roommates.

　　

　　 Then without saying a word, they came to their respective seats and opened the book to preview their homework.

　　

　　 There is no teacher and monitor in the class to maintain discipline, but it's quiet and terrible.

　　

　　 This atmosphere is like an examination room.

　　

　　 No one is doing idle chatting, all working hard to preview their homework.

　　

　　 Yu Xin took a look at it at nine o'clock, nodded and left with satisfaction.

　　

　　Under such a big environment, even Jin Pingan would be embarrassed to talk to Cheng Lejia casually.

　　

　　 The whole class is studying quietly. As long as you are not the kind of extreme self, you will be affected by this atmosphere involuntarily.

　　

　　 Even if I can't learn it, I won't make a noise to break this tranquil atmosphere.

　　

　　 Jin Pingan was extremely boring, so he could only take out his mobile phone, put on his headphones and start playing games.

　　

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and the peaceful atmosphere began to change as the bell rang between classes.

　　

　　 After studying for more than two hours, some students began to look around.

　　

　　 Following the first warrior, he pulled out his chair and got up to the toilet.

　　

　　 This quiet learning atmosphere was finally broken.

　　

　　 With someone taking the lead, other classmates also left their seats one after another.

　　

　　Some people want to get water from the drinking fountain, some want to go to the toilet, and some just want to breathe outside the classroom.

　　

　　 Ai Liang was originally planning to read a novel, but she kept seeing her eating after school at noon.

　　

　　 But the buzzing vibration of the phone pulled him out of the novel world.

　　

　　 Ai Liang picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID.

　　

　　 is Yang Xingyue.

　　

　　 Ai Liang connected to the video call: "Hello?"

　　

　　 "Morning, Ai Liang."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue in the video smiled and waved.

　　

　　 "It's almost noon now."

　　

　　 Ai Liang is still the same as before, speaking straight.

　　

　　 "Well, I can't help it. We were taking the exam in the morning and we handed in our mobile phones."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue's expression was a little aggrieved: "Our school is very strict. After the report on the key class yesterday morning, the teacher began to arrange the exam in the afternoon."

　　

　　 "Admission test?"

　　

　　 Ai Liang held up the phone holder and placed the phone horizontally on the table.

　　

　　 while chatting with Yang Xingyue while reading the novel.

　　

　　 "Yes, starting from two o'clock yesterday afternoon, including yesterday’s night self-study, and today’s morning self-study, we were all taking the exam until just now."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue sighed and lay on the table, burying half of his face in his arms.

　　

　　 only showed a pair of eyes, looking at the phone without blinking.

　　

　　 But there is no way to hide the smile in her eyes.

　　

　　 "But then it's time for free activities. Until noon is over, we can freely move around and get acquainted with the school."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue's smart eyes rolled around, looking at the phone and asking: "Ai Liang, how is your place? Is there any admission test or something?"

　　

　　 "No, yesterday and today, these two days are free time." Ai Liang said.

　　

　　 "It's so good, it's worthy of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, the management is so loose, I really want to go to your school." Yang Xingyue sighed with envy.

　　

　　 "On the whole it is very relaxed, but this does not include key classes."

　　

　　 Ai Liang added.

　　

　　…………

　　 "Wonderful parents?"

　　

　　 Ye Qing is a little curious about how wonderful people can be called wonderful parents by Ai Liang.

　　

　　 After people’s basic needs for food, clothing, shelter and transportation have been met.

　　

　　 will pursue something exciting.

　　

　　Many rich people will go to have fun.

　　

　　 Over time, their conception differs greatly from that of ordinary people.

　　

　　 This is not only reflected in values, but also in the worldview and outlook on life.

　　

　　 Money and power are two things that are the easiest to change a person and make people lose themselves.

　　

　　 Of course, not all wealthy people have different ideas from ordinary people.

　　

　　 This is just a simple example.

　　

　　 Ai Liang opened the memory bank, entered the filter word, and soon a lot of related memories popped up in his mind.

　　

　　 He chose an example that, as Ai Liang, he could get access to.

　　

　　 "I remember when I was a child, the daughter of a wealthy businessman was pregnant."

　　

　　 Ai Liang slowly talked about the gossip news he heard at the banquet as a child.

　　

　　 "The girl was seventeen years old and found five boyfriends. When her father learned of this, he called the five boys to his house and took out a five million bank card."

　　

　　 "Then her father said one million people would leave my daughter?" Ye Qing guessed.

　　

"Do not."

　　

　　 Ai Liang denied Ye Qing's statement: "Her father didn't say that at the time."

　　

　　 Ye Qing seemed to take a bite of mustard, her eyes were almost narrowed.

　　

　　 "What else can I say? I got pregnant first when I was unmarried. There are five objects, and even the father of the child doesn't know who it is. It's too..."

　　

　　 "Her father said that at the time."

　　

Ai Liang expressionlessly added the following content: "'You guys go to do the dna identification, who owns the child, whoever belongs to the five million, will live with my daughter honestly in the future' This is her father's. Exact words."

　　

　　 "Moreover, the concept of this father is similar, and there are many more, but Yi Wenna's father is a clear stream."

　　

　　Σ(°△°|||)︴! !

　　

　　 Ye Qing was silly when she heard that she was complete.

　　

who am I? where am I? What am i doing?

　　

　　 Ai Liang held his chin with one hand, looking at Ye Qing with a dull expression, and couldn't help but sigh that this child is still too tender.

　　

　　 If she knew that the wealthy people would still play games like Russian turntables and depth bombs when they held parties in the villa, wouldn’t it be even more explosive?

　　

　　When you have money, your general material desires will become less attractive to those people.

　　

　　 They always want to have some excitement.

　　

　　 Although the party’s partner is only tens of thousands of dollars, it’s a little better than hundreds of thousands.

　　

　　 But the excitement brought is much greater than that of tens of millions of luxury cars and mansions.

　　

　　 And the reality of the giant dog blood drama is far more outrageous than the TV drama.

　　

　　 TV shows that ordinary people think are outrageous and purely nonsense. In fact, they are not imagined out of thin air.

　　

　　 After all, ordinary ordinary people cannot understand the three views of those rich people.

　　

　　 Art comes from reality, this sentence is not wrong at all.

　　

　　 After a while, Ye Qing sighed, "You rich people are amazing."

　　

　　 "At least I think I'm normal." Ai Liang said casually.

　　

"Ah ha ha…"

　　

　　 Ye Qing smiled awkwardly and unaware of etiquette when she heard these words.

　　

　　 Ai Liang didn't care either, turned around after speaking, and continued reading the novel.

　　

　　 Because the exchange between Yi Wenna and Cheng Lejia has ended.

　　

　　 She looked at Ai Liang with scorching eyes, and walked toward this side with a hasty step.

　　

　　 Ye Qing sighed and opened the tutorial book: "I want to preview by myself..."

　　

　　 What did Ye Qing say to Yi Wenna behind, Ai Liang was not listening anymore.

　　

　　 He propped up the mind barrier and bounced all the sounds.

　　

　　 Ai Liang began to immerse himself in the world of novels.

　　

　　 Time continues to pass. All the students in the class are here except for the ones that have not yet come to report.

　　

　　 When these people enter the classroom, they will meet by appointment and stop talking with their roommates.

　　

　　 Then without saying a word, they came to their respective seats and opened the book to preview their homework.

　　

　　 There is no teacher and monitor in the class to maintain discipline, but it's quiet and terrible.

　　

　　 This atmosphere is like an examination room.

　　

　　 No one is doing idle chatting, all working hard to preview their homework.

　　

　　 Yu Xin took a look at it at nine o'clock, nodded and left with satisfaction.

　　

　　Under such a big environment, even Jin Pingan would be embarrassed to talk to Cheng Lejia casually.

　　

　　 The whole class is studying quietly. As long as you are not the kind of extreme self, you will be affected by this atmosphere involuntarily.

　　

　　 Even if I can't learn it, I won't make a noise to break this tranquil atmosphere.

　　

　　 Jin Pingan was extremely boring, so he could only take out his mobile phone, put on his headphones and start playing games.

　　

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and the peaceful atmosphere began to change as the bell rang between classes.

　　

　　 After studying for more than two hours, some students began to look around.

　　

　　 Following the first warrior, he pulled out his chair and got up to the toilet.

　　

　　 This quiet learning atmosphere was finally broken.

　　

　　 With someone taking the lead, other classmates also left their seats one after another.

　　

　　Some people want to get water from the drinking fountain, some want to go to the toilet, and some just want to breathe outside the classroom.

　　

　　 Ai Liang was originally planning to read a novel, but she kept seeing her eating after school at noon.

　　

　　 But the buzzing vibration of the phone pulled him out of the novel world.

　　

　　 Ai Liang picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID.

　　

　　 is Yang Xingyue.

　　

　　 Ai Liang connected to the video call: "Hello?"

　　

　　 "Morning, Ai Liang."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue in the video smiled and waved.

　　

　　 "It's almost noon now."

　　

　　 Ai Liang is still the same as before, speaking straight.

　　

　　 "Well, I can't help it. We were taking the exam in the morning and we handed in our mobile phones."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue’s expression was a little aggrieved: "Our school is very strict. After the report on the key class yesterday morning, the teacher began to arrange the exam in the afternoon."

　　

　　 "Admission test?"

　　

　　 Ai Liang held up the phone holder and placed the phone horizontally on the table.

　　

　　 while chatting with Yang Xingyue while reading the novel.

　　

　　 "Yes, starting from two o'clock yesterday afternoon, including yesterday’s night self-study, and today’s morning self-study, we were all taking the exam until just now."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue sighed and lay on the table, burying half of his face in his arms.

　　

　　 only showed a pair of eyes, looking at the phone without blinking.

　　

　　 But there is no way to hide the smile in her eyes.

　　

　　 "But then it's time for free activities. Until noon, we can freely move around and get acquainted with the school."

　　

　　 Yang Xingyue's smart eyes rolled around, looking at the phone and asking: "Ai Liang, how is your place? Is there any admission test or something?"

　　

　　 "No, yesterday and today, these two days are free time." Ai Liang said.

　　

　　 "It's so good, it's worthy of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, the management is so loose, I really want to go to your school." Yang Xingyue sighed with envy.

　　

　　 "On the whole it is very relaxed, but this does not include key classes."

　　

　　 Ai Liang added.