"Dad, it's not-" the money problem. He just doesn't want to study anymore!

An Qinghua felt so annoyed that he almost couldn't help but lose his temper with his stepfather.

Just when An Qinghua was about to be unable to help it, Xu Yaping, who had been watching by her cold eyes for several days, spoke.

She looked at An Qinghua calmly and said coldly, "Qinghua, your father is for your own good. Just listen to your father and go to repeat the exam!"

Xu Yaping's voice was not loud, and she didn't have much persuasion.

But An Qinghua couldn't help but shudder.

By the way, the scene of my mother holding a wooden stick and hitting her directly at his arm that day was so profound.

Until now, An Qinghua closed his eyes and that scene still appeared in his mind.

Although afterwards, her mother cried and told him that she was anxious at that time and gritted her teeth and hit him randomly.

She had never hit anyone and didn't know how to control her strength at all. It was probably a coincidence that she actually sold his arms.

In the plan of their mother and son in advance, Xu Yaping only had to swollen An Qinghua's hands or make purple marks.

An Qinghua also believed Xu Yaping's cry because it was actually quite technically difficult to break a person's arm on purpose.

His mother is just an ordinary housewife. She may be a little cruel and decisive, but she has no experience.

This time, I guess I really rushed Cun Jin'er and broke his arm.

An Qinghua understood the truth, but he could not get through that level in his heart.

Then he witnessed his mother committing suicide with his own eyes, which further aggravated this fear and fear.

My mother is cruel enough!

This cognition was clearly imprinted in An Qinghua's heart.

Therefore, even though An Qinghua believed that his mother loved him, he still couldn't help but be afraid and dared not let his son down in front of his mother.

He knew that if he annoyed his mother, he would take ruthless measures to deal with him without hesitation!

An Qinghua can be impatient with his stepfather, but he will never dare to disobey his biological mother's wishes.

At this moment, An Qinghua could clearly hear that his mother was unhappy, and her mother wanted him to repeat the exam.

"...Mom, I, I—" I really don't want to study.

Also, when such a thing happened at home, neighbors spread it all over, and the teachers and classmates at the school also knew about it.

He, how could An Qinghua have the honor to go back to school to repeat the school?

No one knows his son, but his mother is better than his mother. An Qinghua looks embarrassed, and Xu Yaping soon thinks of the crux of the matter.

She pondered for a moment, and then discussed with An Dafu, "Lao An, the teaching level of Qinghua's high school is really not very good. Otherwise, let's change his school to repeat the exam."

After hearing this, Annie nodded without thinking, "Yes, yes, our Qinghua is so smart. When she was in elementary school, she got two hundred and 100 yuan every year, and her junior high school grades were also good. I still remember when he was in the first year of junior high school, I went to a parent-teacher meeting, and the teachers praised him as the first in the class!"

Anne's words were like all parents who felt sorry for their children.

If your child is smart, his academic performance is not good for a while, so the teacher has not taught him well or has been affected by the adverse environment.

"If you change the school, you must change it."

Annie said firmly, she scratched her head and thought desperately, "Well, by the way, I remember that Lao Chen's daughter-in-law is a teacher at No. 1 Middle School. Why don't I go and beg him?"

The old Chen mentioned by Annie is also a diner of An Dafu.

I usually go to the restaurant every now and then, but I don’t eat too much. I just order two plates of An Daefu’s signature dishes, one person, a bottle of wine, and a sizzling one, which can kill a night.

After Annie came, her skills became more and more superb, and those diners with clever tongues came more and more attentively.

Moreover, diners also found that the "An Dafu" craftsmanship has improved and his temperament has become much more kind.

In the past, diners really only took a fancy to An Daefu's cooking skills, and no one liked his dog temper.

However, the current "An Dafu" seems not much different from the past, but when talking to him and getting along, I feel quite comfortable.

The food became more and more comfortable, and it was still possible to talk about it. Gradually, the relationship between "An Dafu" and those diners was no longer a simple customer relationship, but a little bit of a friend.

"No. 1 Middle School? No. 1 Middle School is a key high school in our provincial capital. Qinghua, can he go there to repeat the school?" Xu Yaping was a little moved.

She forced An Qinghua to repeat the school, not just because of "An Dafu".

First of all, as a mother, Xu Yaping still hopes that her son can be ambitious, and taking the college entrance examination is his ladder to progress.

Secondly, Xu Yaping also held her breath. Her image, which she had worked hard for more than ten years, was destroyed in one go, and the fundamental reason was still An Qinghua.

If Anqinghua can get good grades and go to a good university next year, people's criticism of their mother and son will also become a joke!

"That day, I heard Lao Chen mention that if you take the high school entrance exam normally, you will probably have to look at the grades. But in addition to the third class of high school, there are also special repetition classes. The requirements for repetition classes do not seem to be so strict."

Annie thought about it carefully, and then said, "Besides, even if it's not easy to enter, we still have acquaintances. I'll take some time to fry a few dishes myself, bring that bottle of Moutai, and talk to Lao Chen."

"Is this possible?" Xu Yaping became more and more moved.

Her eyes at "An Dafu" were filled with gratitude and reverence, "Lao An, it's better for us mother and son. Regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, Qinghua and I will be grateful to you for the rest of our lives."

While talking, Xu Yaping also winked at An Qinghua.

Although An Qinghua became gloomy, she still had the ability to see her. Besides, he was afraid of his mother and cared for her every word and deed.

After receiving the silent order from his mother, An Qinghua was still unhappy, but he said obediently, "Dad, thank you! I, I will definitely study hard and live up to your expectations!"

"Oh, that's right."

Annie smiled with satisfaction, and her eyes looked at An Qinghua with even more loving feelings, "You don't have to worry about school affairs and money affairs. These are all about me and your mother. Your main task is to study hard!"

"Well, dad, I understand!"

An Qinghua obediently agreed, but although he was unwilling to accept it, he also felt a little expectation.

No. 1 Middle School, a key high school in the provincial capital, has the highest admission rate for college entrance examinations every year.

Someone once joked that as long as you get into the first high school entrance examination, you will step into the university threshold with one foot.

An Qinghua and Xu Yaping thought the same way, but he did not give up completely in the college entrance examination!

If, he said, if his father could really get him into No. 1 Middle School and have a good learning environment and a teacher with a high teaching level, he would definitely make a big splash next year!

Those who mock him and despise him now, hum, he will definitely slap them in the face with his grades next year!

Xu Yaping was also full of longing.
Chapter completed!