In an instant, Meng Ruohua couldn't help but recall how Tao Xinyi stood on the podium to share her learning experience during the previous parent-teacher meeting. She was the girl who ranked first in the class, and she naturally knew it.

Of course, she was impressed by everyone in Lu Ming's class who could score 600 points.

As the old saying goes, "Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are dark." If you want to get high scores, you have to make friends with top students. In the past, Meng Ruohua always whispered in Lu Ming's ears that he wanted to make friends with top students, but he

Never take it seriously.

But it's already past nine o'clock in the evening, so there must be something fishy about this girl calling her son.

For a moment, Meng Ruohua felt that the phone in her hand was like a hot potato. It was not good to answer it, and it was not good not to answer it. But her son rarely rested, and Meng Ruohua didn't want to wake him up. She took the phone to the balcony and answered the call.

Then he hurriedly said something.

"Hello. I am Lu Ming's mother. He is asleep. When he wakes up, I will ask him to call you."

The gentle voice of the middle-aged woman on the other end of the phone came, like a heavy punch that knocked out the pink bubbles in Tao Xinyi's mind. She jumped up from the bed and said:

"Hello, aunt, I don't have anything important to do. No, that's wrong, that...that..."

In panic, Tao Xinyi hesitated and couldn't speak, her face turned red like a cooked shrimp, her heart was beating wildly, she closed her eyes and said:

"Auntie, I suddenly forgot what to say and I'm sorry to bother you. Thank you, thank you!"

Meng Ruohua smiled awkwardly and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry. When Lu Ming wakes up, I'll ask him to call you. I have something else on hand right now, so I'll hang up now."

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry to bother you, bye."

As Tao Xinyi spoke, she nodded crazily like a chicken pecking at rice, and continued in a daze: "Thank you. Goodbye, aunt."

Meng Ruohua on the other end of the phone was also confused, not only confused, but also a little guilty. I just answered the phone, and the girl became so panicked that she said thank you many times in a few words.

What is there to thank you for?

She pursed her lips in embarrassment, hung up the phone, quietly put her son's cell phone back into the drawer, and returned to the sofa to watch TV absentmindedly, feeling a mixture of sadness and joy.

My son has made progress, but my son may be in love.

But the reason for my son's progress may be that he is in love. Otherwise, why would he study so hard this semester? He wouldn't look like my son anymore.

I always told him before that he should make friends with good grades, but now it turns out that he is the best in the class when it comes to making girlfriends. His relationship with the top student is beyond expectations, and his grades have also improved beyond expectations...
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Meng Ruohua thought for a long time and decided to be a simple parent and pretend that the relationship between them was just ordinary friends and classmates who helped each other.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Guofu opened the door and saw his wife sitting on the sofa in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

What's even more strange is that "Emperor of Han Dynasty" was playing on TV instead of her favorite palace battle drama. Lu Guofu handed a cup of hot water to Meng Ruohua and said, "What's wrong? Has your wallet been stolen by a thief?" <

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"No, it's my son."

Meng Ruohua simply turned off the TV, pulled Lu Guofu into the bedroom, and said solemnly: "I suspect that my son may be in love, so let's talk to him who is number one in his class."

"That's it." Lu Guofu narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully.

"Why aren't you surprised?"

Seeing that his wife was suspicious, Lu Guofu didn't want to tell her what he had hidden from her before, and he didn't want to get involved in family conflicts. He just said: "They are both eighteen, which is normal. As young people, it doesn't affect their grades. Lu Ming and these two

It has increased by more than 100 points every month, and its ranking has skyrocketed."

Meng Ruohua nodded in agreement:

"Yeah, it's good if his grades go up. However, I have a friend's son who was originally able to get into a bachelor's degree because he fell in love and went to a junior college. This kind of thing is hard to say, otherwise why wouldn't the school allow him to get into the first class?

Well."

"Don't think too much, everyone's situation is different." As he said that, Lu Guofu patted his wife on the back to comfort her.

Meng Ruohua breathed out a breath, nodded slightly, walked to the living room, picked up the remote control, turned the TV screen to the satellite TV showing the palace drama, and leaned on the sofa to eat fruit.

That's it, since love may be the source of his son's ambition, it would be bad to separate them.

Moreover, I also really like that little girl - she can score over 670 points.

It would be great if one day my son could get over 670 points in the exam. That would be great. My friends with children would envy me. There is no need to talk about how good other people’s sons are...<

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Another forty minutes passed, and Lu Ming was still sleeping.

Meng Ruohua couldn't wait any longer. Although usually her son could sleep until noon the next day. But today was different. I promised the little girl. I couldn't let her wait for a day.

It’s a holiday anyway, so my son will sleep in tomorrow as well.

Meng Ruohua turned up the TV volume so loud that Lu Guofu in the room crumpled up two pieces of paper and stuffed them into his ears.

Soon, Lu Ming was awakened by the sound of several women arguing on the TV. He dragged his tired body out of the door and saw his mother sitting on the sofa in the living room with a strange smile: "Mom, what happened to you today?

Please turn down the TV volume, I'm sleepy."

Meng Ruohua couldn't restrain the smile on her face and said:

"Tao Xinyi called you just now, I answered it for you. Go and call her back. She is probably still waiting for you." Meng Ruohua carefully observed the expression on Lu Ming's face. Except for being a little surprised at first, his expression was as usual.

There is no panic at all when the relationship is exposed in front of parents.

Don’t my son know that I know?

Lu Ming speculated that his mother knew about it, but there was nothing to panic about in the morning and evening. He nodded and said yes, turned around and went into the room to call Tao Xinyi.

There were no lights on in the dark room, but the curtains were not tightened, and some moonlight leaked in. Tao Xinyi lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her face was burning terribly.

There was a ringing sound from under the pillow. She reached out and took out her cell phone. When she saw that it was "Lu Ming" calling, she felt very confused.

After answering the phone, Tao Xinyi did not dare to speak first, fearing that it was a call from Lu Ming's mother.

"I was sleeping just now, and I didn't hear my phone when it rang." Lu Ming softened his tone and explained to her, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Lu Ming's voice, Tao Xinyi sniffed aggrievedly and said softly:

"I just dreamed about you, and then I wanted to tell you when I woke up. I wanted to tell you the content of the dream. But accidentally, your mother answered. Oh, did she think we were in love? She said

Did you? She must hate me."

"Don't panic, don't be anxious."

Lu Ming couldn't help but hold his forehead and smile: "I'll take care of everything, don't worry. My mother probably thought we were in love, but she didn't say anything about me, and she won't hate you."

"Why? I think other parents are very annoyed."
Chapter completed!