CS: A young talent from Peking University, you want me to play professionally?

Chapter 5: Dad was also a recommended student?

When Luo Qinmei took the report card from Li Mo's hand, she could clearly feel her heart beating violently.

She was looking forward to seeing Li Mo's report card more than ever.

"Total score 587, ranked 8th in the class, and 124th in the grade."

If she hadn't seen the transcript with her own eyes, Luo Qinmei wouldn't have dared to believe her eyes. She even felt as if her dream had come true, and for a moment, her eyes felt a little sore.

"Old Li, look! Xiaomo scored 587!"

Li Qianhe nodded after reading the report card, appearing surprisingly calm. He turned to Li Mo and said:
"You are worthy of being my son. You have not brought shame to your father."

"But we can't be proud of our progress. We need to be more patient and calm."

After hearing this, Luo Qinmei nodded repeatedly. After all, in her opinion, this was one of the few human words Li Qianhe had said in the past few days.

Before she could catch her breath, Li Qianhe's next words almost made her lose her breath.

"How about this."

"Since you're two points short of your expected grade, I'll punish you by making you take two A-level classes with me."

"You can't just study blindly. Sometimes you can find new ways to learn in games."

At this time, the viewers in Li Qianhe's live broadcast room were already laughing after hearing these words.

Is the requirement for University A really that high? Where can I get into my high school senior year with a score of just over 300?

He's already scored over 580 points. Let him relax for a few days and stop pressuring him to play games.

[Don't listen to your dad, kid. The secret to getting into the factory is right here!]

[Lao Li: I scored 587]
【Dad: Hmm [sleepy]
[Brother Mo: A big 99]
[Dad: Your dad is here to lick the screen]
After hearing what his father said, Li Mo was speechless and found it funny.

"The teacher said that if I had studied like this since my freshman year, I would have had a chance to be admitted to Peking University."

Luo Qinmei, who was standing next to him, was filled with pride when she heard this.

She has always believed that a loud drum does not need a heavy hammer, and a smart person does not need detailed instructions.

Facts have proved that as long as Li Mo wakes up and realizes the importance of studying, it will not be a problem for him to get into a prestigious university.

"What the hell is this recommendation? I'll recommend it!"

"You have to know that just because it works once doesn't mean it will work every time."

"Your father used to be a recommended student! What's the point? In the end, I still have to work hard every day to earn your tuition."

WTF?

It turns out that my dad was also a recommended student?

"I've never heard you mention this before. Logically, you should be talking about such a glorious thing every day, right?"

"What recommended student?"

Li Mo was skeptical about Lao Deng's words, while Luo Qinmei on the side was a little amused.

"A student recommended by a technical secondary school."

When saying these words, Li Qianhe's face was full of pride.

After hearing this, Li Mo also wanted to live in Bengbu.

Many technical secondary school students in that era were even guaranteed jobs, so the value of their education was actually quite high. It was actually quite difficult for my father, who came from a rural background, to be admitted to a technical secondary school.

But when he saw Li Qianhe's attitude just now, he really thought for a moment that he had been admitted to a prestigious university, but couldn't afford the tuition so he didn't go.

Damn imagination.

After dinner, Li Qianhe went into the house, took a box, then came out and handed it to Li Mo.

"What is this?"

The gift box looked quite exquisite, which surprised Li Mo a little.

He had never received a gift from Li Qianhe since he was a child, and even when he went to college, he still couldn't get over it.

"Didn't you say a few days ago that your headphones were too bad and you couldn't hear your footsteps?" "Dad bought you the latest Logitech wireless headphones this year as a reward for your improved test scores."

After opening the gift box, Li Mo took out the outer packaging box of the headphones.

Logitech G433, he had the impression that this headset should be a high-end headset released by Logitech in 2017, with 7.1 virtual surround sound, lightweight design and detachable microphone, and it also supports multiple platforms. The headset is also relatively comfortable to wear.

If he remembered correctly, this headset was very expensive when it first came out, probably around 1000 yuan.

Not only does Lao Deng drag me to play games every day, but he also buys me such an expensive gaming headset?

Li Mo even suspected that his father had taken the wrong medicine, otherwise why had he been behaving so abnormally during this period.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

"With these headphones, we, father and son, are like a tiger with wings."

"I think I'll be able to get a B+ by next month, Dad!"

Seeing that Li Qianhe actually bought a gift for his son for the first time, and it was even a gaming headset, Luo Qinmei felt like she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

What's wrong with this bastard? Why has his behavior been so abnormal lately?

More importantly, my son is about to take the college entrance examination. Is this a bit of an overreaction? After all, studying is the top priority right now.

"What's going on in your head all day? You just waste money on useless things. Do you really think you're a rich second-generation?"

"Hurry up and return it. Is it easy for you to earn a little money in the wind and rain?"

"Besides, I'm going to take the college entrance exam soon. Do you know how important this is to my future?"

"Look at other people's parents. Who would buy their kids some bullshit gaming headset at this time?"

"If you really want to give me a gift, just go to the library with me on weekends and give me a few more test papers."

"He's already grown up, but he has no manners at all."

"Mom, why don't you take care of him?"

"Okay, I'm going to do my homework. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"I'm in a bad mood today, so I'll put the duo queue on hold for now. It depends on your performance when we can play games."

Li Mo casually threw the earphone box onto the sofa, leaving behind Li Qianhe, who looked disappointed when he heard that they would not play duo today, and Luo Qinmei, who was still in a daze.

Looking at the gift box on the sofa, Luo Qinmei sighed with a somewhat sad look on her face and said:
"Old Li, do you think we should find a psychiatrist to see our son?"

"I always feel that Xiaomo's condition is not right."

"I'm afraid that as time goes on and my academic performance improves, I might develop some psychological problems."

Li Qianhe put his arm around his wife's shoulders and said with a relaxed look:

"Don't worry, I'll have a heart-to-heart talk with him later."

"It's normal for him to be unable to change his mindset for a while."

"After all, not everyone has to go down the gaming path. If our son doesn't want to, he can actually try studying. It's not impossible to succeed through studying."

"Wife, why are you pinching my flesh?"

Feeling a piercing pain in his waist, Li Qianhe grimaced in pain, his face full of agony.

"Go to the study and sleep tonight! I'm getting mad just seeing you now!"

"Also, bring your crappy computer!"

When Li Qianhe heard this, his eyes widened.

"Are you serious?"

Luo Qinmei nodded heavily, and the next second Li Qianhe in front of her rushed towards the bedroom with big strides.

Five minutes later, bursts of crisp keyboard tapping sounds came from the study.

(End of this chapter)