A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Su Chen, meanwhile, was in the kitchen preparing a meal.

Not a moment later.

The door rang.

Lin Miaomiao opened the door and found Qiao Yingzi standing outside.

"Yingzi, what brings you here?"

What are you holding in your hand?

Qiao Yingzi shook the black box in her hand: "This is a birthday gift that Fang Yifan prepared for me."

"Birthday?" Lin Miaomiao was taken aback.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Qiao Yingzi stuffed the box into her schoolbag and called out to Su Chen, "Su Chen, you don't need to cook dinner for me tonight. My dad wants me to go out to eat."

Upon hearing this, Su Chen leaned halfway out: "Have you told your family yet?"

"I just came up from down here, and I haven't had a chance to say it yet."

Qiao Yingzi chuckled.

[I'm nervous, embarrassed, and scared.]

Given these three emotions, how could Su Chen not know what Qiao Yingzi was up to?

This is because they're worried Song Qian won't agree.

I want to take him with me.

"You want me to speak up for you?"

"OK?"

Seeing Qiao Yingzi's expectant gaze, Su Chen nodded.

Wipe your hands.

Su Chen followed Qiao Yingzi to room 403.

At that moment, Song Qian was cleaning her house.

"Is Yingzi back? How did she do on the exam? Did her score improve by a few points?"

098: Su Chen: Sister Song, can you close your eyes?

Song Qian's question was almost subconscious.

This happens after every exam.

Qiao Yingzi had gotten used to it.

"My score improved by 20 points this time, but my ranking dropped by two places."

"what?"

Song Qian frowned.

He looked up, about to say something, when he realized Su Chen was standing next to him.

Only then did I remember.

She had seen Su Chen's achievements firsthand; with him ahead of her, she knew he was a valuable asset.

And then there's Qian Sanyi.

This ranking will definitely have to be dropped.

"Where is the last one?"

"Lin Leier, Fang Yifan's cousin, tied for second place with Qian Sanyi in this class placement exam."

Qiao Yingzi didn't hide it either.

Hearing this, Song Qian's doubts were dispelled.

She knew about Lin Leier's grades; she had even helped check them when Tong Wenjie mentioned them before.

My test scores are almost always around 700.

It has remained very stable.

Qiao Yingzi's score, however, remained around 650, making it impossible to compare.

"But Mom, don't worry. With Su Chen helping me with my studies, my grades will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. They've increased by twenty in just half a month, so that'll be forty in a month!"

"If this lasts for a year!"

Qiao Yingzi became more and more agitated as she spoke, and her words became increasingly outrageous.

Song Qian was amused by her words and rolled her eyes at her: "The full score is only a little over 700. Even if you teach for a year, can you still break through that score?"

"No, but we can get infinitely close."

"Mom, there's something else I want to tell you~" Seeing Song Qian smile, Qiao Yingzi continued, "Today my boyfriend called wanting to go out for hot pot, what do you think..."

The voice just fell.

The room fell silent.

Qiao Yingzi nudged Su Chen's arm: "Big brother, I called you here to help, not to watch the show~"

The sound came from between Qiao Yingzi's teeth.

Su Chen could hear it just in time.

[Resentment, helplessness, sorrow]

I could only sense three emotions, and each one was negative.

Even without looking, I know.

Song Qian must be feeling terrible right now.

Su Chen didn't know how to persuade him for a moment.

After waiting for a while, Song Qian slowly said, "Go if you want, but come back early. If he's drinking, stay away from him."

"Okay, Mom, I love you so much!~"

Qiao Yingzi didn't notice Song Qian's emotional change and went up to give her a big hug.

He gave Su Chen these instructions as he was about to leave.

"The task of accompanying the beautiful lady to dinner tonight is entrusted to you and Miaomiao. Don't make her sad, or I'll deal with you when we get back."

"Let's go, bye."

"Beautiful lady, what would you like to eat tonight?" Su Chen asked proactively.

"What great beauty?"

She was initially a little sad, but Su Chen's words completely ruined her mood.

She gave Su Chen a coquettish glare.

"Yingzi is talking nonsense, and you're just repeating it."

"It's good that you smiled. I thought you were about to get angry because you were silent just now."

"Am I really that unreasonable in your eyes?"

Song Qian's voice involuntarily became a little louder.

But thinking about it makes me a little discouraged.

Compared to other parents, she is indeed a bit too controlling.

But all of this is for Yingzi's own good.

She didn't think she was wrong.

Su Chen smiled and said, "It's not that you're being unreasonable, but you care more about Yingzi than about yourself. You should try to live for yourself."

"From what you're saying, do you have any good suggestions?" Song Qian asked, puzzled.

"Yes, I have."

Su Chen shook his hand: "How about a pampering massage?"

"I've learned a lot of new things recently."

Recalling the way the two of them massaged each other earlier, Song Qian couldn't help but purse her lips.

Raise your head.

"Come on, but don't put your hands anywhere."

"Don't worry, don't you know me well enough?"

Su Chen stood excitedly behind him, looking at the smooth, egg-shaped face in front of him.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

He felt that Song Qian's skin seemed to be getting better and better.