Chapter 7 Signature
Who on earth would do such malicious tricks to someone like Chu Qingmian?
No, it can hardly be called pranking. Everyone knows how grand the swearing-in ceremony of No. 1 Middle School is.
In such an occasion, letting her make such a big embarrassment will definitely leave a big psychological shadow on her.
What's more, the curses on the manuscript paper were more vicious than the others. Su Chengyi couldn't imagine that a high school student could write this.
"The last person I offended was Xu Yang?"
Chu Qingmian thought hard.
“Impossible.”
Xu Yang looked like a stupid boy with no intentions at first glance, and he liked Chu Qingmian, but he didn’t hate her.
"Then there will be no one else."
Chu Qingmian sniffed, her voice was muffled, and she looked a little sad,
“I really can’t think of who it is, no matter who it is, I hope he can tell me directly, where do I do it? Wrong.”
Su Chengyi glanced at her and said softly:
“People’s malice sometimes has no reason.”
Because of this, it is difficult to check. Find out who did it.
The paper used for the speech is specially printed by the school. The paper is made of a special material and will not wrinkle when folded. It has the seal of the school emblem on the back.
The reason for this is because the school has a tradition that excellent speeches will be handed over to the school for preservation and may be exhibited later.
Only those who are scheduled to give speeches can receive one, because this Chu Qingmian also protested with Li Lu about the stinginess of the school.
Chu Qingmian must have used up his manuscript paper, so where did this person’s manuscript paper come from?
“Son!”
A hurried shout interrupted Su Chengyi's thoughts.
Su's father and Su's mother trotted all the way to him,
"Where have you been looking for you for a long time?"
Before Su's mother finished complaining, Seeing Chu Qingmian next to her, her tone immediately became very soft,
“Oh, this little girl is so beautiful, come and let Auntie take a good look at her.”
Chu Qingmian blushed a little and said hello obediently:
"Hello, uncle and aunt."
Mother Su took Chu Qingmian's hand and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. .
“Why are the child’s eyes red?
It’s okay, don’t cry, don’t cry, what a big deal, a girl’s tears are like pearls.”
Su's father winked at Su Chengyi crazily from the side, with words written all over his face: "You can do it!"
Su Chengyi turned around helplessly, just in time to see a fat, middle-aged man in a suit panting. Run this way.
"Squad leader, is that your dad?"
Chu Qingmian was dizzy in Su Mu's gentle home, her reflex arc became longer, and it took her a long time to react.
“Hey, it’s my dad.”
Father Chu finally found his daughter, his anxious heart returned to his stomach, and he greeted them with a smile on his face.
"Hello, everyone, I am Chu Yuanjiang, Mianmian's father."
"Hello, hello, I have long admired your name! I am Su Zelang, and this is Yangliu , we are Su Chengyi’s parents!”
Su Zelang also responded with a very enthusiastic smile, just for the three characters Chu Yuanjiang.
Who in Tang'an City doesn't know Chu Yuanjiang, a wealthy businessman with absolute top strength.
It would be great if we could get to know each other through this classmate relationship.
Seeing Chu Yuanjiang leading Chu Qingmian away, Su Zelang immediately approached Su Chengyi and asked:
"Son, do you know who he is?"< br>
Su Chengyi glanced at him inexplicably:
“I know, the monitor’s father is Chu Yuanjiang.”
"Hi! I'm just asking you who Chu Yuanjiang is!"
Su Zelang patted him on the shoulder in a desperate manner.
"Oh, are you asking about Chu Yuanjiang's job?
I don't know, I think he runs a supermarket."
Yang Liu slapped Su Zelang Staggered.
"You are sick, why are you telling your child this? The smell of copper makes you sick!
Son, let's sign autographs and don't talk to him."
For this signing event, the school specially made a special trip A white wall about two meters high and one hundred meters long was built.
Su Zelang squeezed into the crowd, received three markers from the volunteers, and returned happily.
Su Chengyi looked at the colorful notes on the white wall and thought they looked artistic. Now the school has another scenic spot to visit.
"Here, the three of us each have one color. I want the black one, mature and steady."
Su Zelang handed over the pen as if it were a treasure.
"Stop plastering yourself with gold. I want to be pink and youthful."
"Hey, please don't make me laugh."
Su Chengyi picked up the last pen, which was cyan.
Not bad, this color is not conspicuous on the white wall.
He found a seat in the corner and signed his name, then stood up to leave.
"Hey, hey, you're leaving so soon? I haven't finished writing yet."
Yang Liu quickly stopped Su Chengyi. After hearing this, Su Chengyi looked down and saw that she had already written a large number of words densely. Pile of fine print.
"I wish Su Chengyi will make progress in his studies and all his dreams will come true.
Get into your ideal university, find a job you like, and grow up in peace."
I feel like she is about to write about marrying a good man. When her daughter-in-law said this, Su Chengyi quickly stopped her.
“Mom! This is just a signing event, we don’t allow you to write your wishes.”
“Who said that? Look at so many people writing their wishes next to you.”
Su Chengyi looked aside, and sure enough, most of them had wishes such as "success in the college entrance examination" and "get a score of 700".
"There's no need to write so much, Dad, can you make your name smaller? There's no room for others to sign it so big."
A huge "Father of Su Chengyi——" "Su Zelang" already occupies a large space on the white wall.
Now, people can see the three characters Su Chengyi from 800 meters away.
Su Zelang admired his calligraphy masterpiece with his hands behind his back and ignored Su Chengyi's protest.
"Next, there will be a famous school information meeting on the first floor of Building B, the teaching building. Parents are invited to participate according to their needs."
As soon as the announcement rang, the parents wandering around the playground suddenly had a new goal and hurried there. Attended the briefing.
"Xiaoyi, do you think we need to listen to this?"
Yang Liu asked tentatively, while Su Zelang helped.
“Yes, my son’s grades are so good, so famous schools should be actively competing for him. It should be you who chooses the school, not the school who chooses you!”
Su Chengyi had already understood what the two people meant and walked towards Building A calmly.
"If you still have something to do, you can go and do your work. I have to go back to the classroom to study."
Seeing that he said it so directly, the two of them smiled and said:
"I really have a social event right now. Dad is coming to pick you up for dinner tonight. Do you want pizza or a hamburger?"
"Hey, mom is busy too and has made an appointment with a teacher for a yoga class. This teacher is famous Great, it’s hard to make an appointment. Mom will make an appointment for you next time.”
"No need."
Su Chengyi reluctantly refused. Is it appropriate for a seventeen-year-old boy to take yoga classes?
"I'm not angry with you. I'm surprised that you can come to the swearing-in ceremony."
After all, in my previous life, I participated alone.
He still vaguely remembers the parent interaction session, where he performed alone in front of the air without any physical objects.
In the end, Li Lu discovered it and came to cooperate with him.
Otherwise, a funny clown would appear in the documentary about No. 1 Middle School.
In fact, being able to attend this swearing-in ceremony today is all the time they squeezed out like water from a sponge due to their busy work and new family.
It’s already not easy, Su Chengyi thought.
He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, eleven twenty.
Su Chengyi's watch is not the most popular mechanical watch among students nowadays, but an old-fashioned quartz watch with a stainless steel casing.
Although it looked a bit old, it looked particularly good-looking on his thin and white wrist.
Su Zelang and Yang Liu saw it, but felt a little sad. The direction of sending gifts next time was clear again.
Be sure to get one of the latest and coolest mechanical watches.
(End of this chapter)