She is my childhood sweetheart, how could I not understand her?

Chapter 76 Chapter 76 Is it because I haven't seen enough beauties? (Seeking monthly tickets and follow-up reading)

It was not a new thing that he was called away by Zhai Guangren, so most people in the class were not very curious.

But Qin Yu was different. After she came here, Chen Shen had already turned over a new leaf. So this was only the third time she had seen him being called away by the class teacher like today.

"what happened?"

"A little insignificant matter."

After brushing Qin Yu off with a simple sentence, Chen Shen sat in his seat and read a book very seriously.

After a night of settling down last night, Chen Shen was now extremely insightful.

Since the fact that I was influenced was an unchangeable fact, I absolutely could not let Xu Suiyou be influenced as well.

So no matter who asked him about this, he wouldn't tell anyone.

Even if it was Qin Yu, who had nothing to do with Xu Suiyou, he wouldn't say anything.

Chen Shen, who was fully devoted to his studies, put Qin Yu at ease. Her idea was simple: since it was not something that could affect his studies, it was definitely not a big deal.

So she quickly stopped Zhang Yan who wanted to gossip, and took out a set of geography papers as a hard control.

The day of intense study passed quickly. After waving goodbye to a few good friends, Chen Shen successfully boarded the 880 bus and returned to the familiar residential building in no time.

Looking up at the lights on in the house, Chen took a deep breath and calmed himself.

I can see Xu Suiyou's face every day, so why do I have to be mentally prepared when I meet this person now?

Have you seen enough beautiful women?
Thinking of this, Chen Shen quickly took out his cell phone and tried to find some photos of beautiful women on the Internet as a precaution.

But after flipping through it for a while, he reluctantly turned off the phone screen and put it in his pocket.

Is it really his aesthetic sense that is wrong, or are these pretty ladies on the Internet really not as pretty as Xu Suiyou?
How come she looks worse than Xu Suiyou, who wears a ponytail and the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, even though she's wearing such expensive clothes?

Outrageous, too outrageous.

Chen Shen pushed open the door with trepidation, and after seeing several pairs of shoes placed at the door, he instantly became excited.

He simply stepped off his shoes and ran into the house wearing only a pair of socks. Under the curious gaze of several adults, he hugged his mother.

"mom!"

Great, at least I’m not alone anymore!
Wu Yun was stunned by the hug from her silly son, but then she became nervous.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just tell us if you made a mistake. It's okay."

Chen Shen froze and let go of his mother in frustration: "Is this the image of me in your mind?"

"What's the second half of the sentence 'You're being nice to me for no reason'?" Xu Suiyou's mother Sun Yu strolled up to him and teased.

"Either he is a traitor or a thief." Xu Suiyou, who was sitting nearby holding an English book, responded naturally, successfully filling the whole house with laughter.

Chen Shen, who felt that he was being targeted by the whole family, originally wanted to go back to the house directly, but he still glared at Xu Suiyou and then secretly waved his fist to threaten him.

After Xu Suiyou smiled at him, he returned to his room with his heart pounding.

I can’t let Xu Suiyou see that something is wrong with me!
After changing into home clothes, he went out of the house again and sat down next to his father.

"What's going on today? Why are you all here?"

"Today is the winter solstice."

Chen Shen suddenly realized what was going on. He wondered why he smelled the scent of leeks and eggs as soon as he entered the door.

The table in front of the TV was used to make dumplings, and the sofa was occupied by the two fathers. Chen Shen had no choice but to sit back in his most familiar place, looking up at Xu Suiyou's delicate profile beside him.

Feeling the gaze, Xu Suiyou touched his pocket, then took out a piece of chocolate and pushed it in front of Chen Shen. "Where did you get it?" Dove Silky Milk, he was obsessed with it for a while.

"Your Aunt Sun gave it to me."

Chen Shen was no longer surprised by the way Xu Suiyou called him her biological mother, so he tore open the package, put the chocolate in his mouth, and took out his book to study.

The adults were very tactful and lowered the volume of their idle chatter, and the TV volume was also turned down to the lowest level, so even though there were many people at home today, Chen Shen and Xu Suiyou were not disturbed.

But I didn’t study for too long. After all, it was almost eight o’clock when I got home, so I only finished two questions before the dumplings were out of the pot.

Today, the two families took advantage of this festival to have a small gathering. After all, the adults didn't dare to disturb the two candidates in recent times.

It’s not like those first few days anymore, when the adults were very confident about the children.

After dinner, the two mothers grumbled for a while and were finally dragged away by the two fathers.

After seeing the adults off, Chen Shen and Xu Suiyou sighed at the same time.

"I'm so tired."

"really."

The childhood sweethearts who reached a consensus looked at each other, then silently returned to the table and continued studying.

At this time, Chen Shen didn't feel that he was affected.

After all, his mind is full of fucking philosophy, economics, macro and micro things. If he can still think about love at this time, then he is really amazing.

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Even the October 1st holiday was condensed into one day, so naturally there was no New Year's Day.

This time it was even more outrageous. We only had half a day off, but the teachers still left us a large pile of test papers during this half-day holiday.

How to describe the huge number of test papers this time? Well, even Qin Yu, a top student who came from a province with a high number of college entrance examination candidates, was stunned for a few seconds when he came back from the toilet and saw the pile of test papers on his desk.

The half-day holiday was just a change of place to continue studying. Chen Shen wrote hard until after nine o'clock in the evening. With a tired body and a blank mind, he washed his feet and lay down on the sofa to empty his mind.

Xu Suiyou, who had already been at this intensity and was at ease, frowned and looked towards the sofa worriedly.

It is best to increase learning intensity gradually, and it will take at least one or two years to develop this process.

But Chen Shen basically just muddled through the first two years, paying little attention in class. If it weren't for his clever brain, his grades would have been on the same level as Hou Hui and the others.

Now that he has finally adapted to such an intensity, and now the intensity has suddenly risen to a higher level, it is no wonder that Chen Shen can't stand it.

Thinking of this, Xu Suiyou put down his pen and said softly, "Go back to your room and sleep after washing your feet."

"It's still early, I'll take a rest first." Chen Shen replied lazily.

The main reason was that the math questions were a bit difficult this time. He had the wrong thinking at the beginning for the last two questions, and finally calculated the square root of 3 to be several thousand, which didn't seem to be the correct answer no matter how you looked at it.

Besides, my hands get tired.

The scoring method for short-answer questions in politics is based on a scoring system, not a deduction system.

In other words, as long as you answer the scoring points, you will get points, and no points will be deducted for incorrect content.

In addition, Chen Shen is a meticulous person.

So when you encounter a problem-solving question, no matter whether the answer is right or wrong, just write down the answer that looks like a scoring point first!
A short answer question is less than a hundred words, it would be strange if your hands didn't get sore.

(End of this chapter)