"Shut up!" Zhao Yuan's expression changed completely, "Why are you so speechless now? Did you learn these things in school?"
Zhao Haiyang gritted his teeth at his roar.
But the emotions in my heart still couldn't help but burst out.
"How do I talk? You don't care what I study in school, do you? After my mother left, did you take care of me?"
"If you wait until one day to renew your relationship, you will probably forget about my son, right?"
Zhao Yuan was suddenly touched, "Zhao Haiyang, you are too presumptuous!"
The car screeched to a stop.
Qianqian's car was behind them, and they saw Zhao Yuan park the car behind the traffic light, and then Zhao Haiyang got out of the car.
It looked like he was very angry, his face was red and his neck was thick. He got out of the car, slammed the car door and turned away.
Pei Geng looked out and asked, "Are you classmates?"
Qianqian nodded.
She took her mobile phone and called Zhao Haiyang.
What Zhao Haiyang saw over there was an unfamiliar number, and he got hung up on it the first time.
It was connected only the second time.
"It's me." She spoke calmly and looked up at the traffic light. "Come over and take our car. Minister Pei invited you."
After saying that, she hung up.
Zhao Haiyang stood there, very angry, but unable to move his feet.
After a while, he held his cell phone and came over anyway.
Qian Qian moved inside to make room for Zhao Haiyang.
After getting in the car, Zhao Haiyang was very reserved and occasionally glanced at Pei Geng who was driving.
She smiled lightly and said nothing.
All the way to the hotel.
Zhao Yuan knew that Zhao Haiyang got into Pei Geng's car, so his face was full of apologies, "Minister Pei, I have caused you trouble!"
Pei Geng smiled kindly, "As a child, you are in the rebellious stage. Old Zhao, you should be more patient."
"Yes!"
In the blink of an eye, I couldn't help but look across at Zhao Haiyang.
Zhao Haiyang ignored him and followed Pei Geng and Song Qianqian into the private room.
When they arrived at the private room, they pulled out a chair for Pei Geng.
"This kid is still sensible!" Pei Geng smiled.
Zhao Yuan could only smile along with him.
Zhao Haiyang pulled out a chair for Pei Geng and also pulled out a chair for Song Qianqian.
While Zhao Yuan was waiting for his son to pull out a chair for him, his good son had already sat down.
"Two children, let's order!" Pei Geng said.
Qian Qian is not polite, after all, she won’t eat the dishes she doesn’t like, and it will be a waste if others order them.
Zhao Haiyang was now discerning again and gave the menu to Pei Geng, "Minister, will you do it?"
Pei Geng pushed him back and asked Zhao Haiyang to point.
Qian Qian opened her mouth: "Just order it, I'm hungry."
Zhao Haiyang then ordered the dishes obediently.
Before the food was served, Zhao Haiyang touched the toe of her shoe under the table and asked, "How do you know each other?"
She knew what Pei Geng Zhao Haiyang asked about.
Qian Qian did not answer, but chatted with Pei Geng from time to time, and then mentioned the matter of getting a signed book.
She said she wanted to buy a book by a translator, but she couldn't.
Pei Geng looked at her with a smile and said, "I'll give you a copy."
Qianqian looked surprised, "Really? Can Minister Pei buy it? I read online that it is out of stock."
Pei Geng still smiled lightly, "Yes, don't worry, I will send it to you when the time comes."
The reason why he made this assurance was that the author of the book was himself, but he used a pseudonym.
"That's really troublesome for you, please send it directly to the school, Class 167!"
Zhao Haiyang, who was next to him, was listening to their chat, and his heart was filled with excitement. The look in Song Qianqian's eyes was different.
She got the book just by saying a few words?
"By the way, can you sign the book and send it to me?" she remembered and asked.
Pei Geng smiled and said, "Of course, no problem!"
This meal made Zhao Haiyang feel jealous.
He wanted to open his mouth several times and ask for a book, but he really didn't have the nerve to open his mouth.
If you talk to the Foreign Minister and he doesn't know what questions are asked in a test, it's really embarrassing!
After dinner, Zhao Haiyang waited specially for Song Qianqian to say goodbye to Minister Pei and then pulled her into his car.
"I have something to ask you."
Qian Qiandao also cooperated.
He bent down and sat in the car, leaning back in his chair casually, "What's the matter?"
"Does Minister Pei have a special relationship with you?"
Qian Qian shook her head, and then said mysteriously: "Aren't you curious about how my English has improved so quickly?"
Zhao Haiyang immediately slapped his thigh, "Did Minister Pei tutor you?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly and acquiesced.
Zhao Haiyang was so stunned that he didn't speak for a while.
He wanted Minister Pei to counsel him, but that was impossible.
"Why is he willing to tutor you?" Zhao Haiyang was unconvinced.
He looked up and down but couldn't see anything special about Song Qianqian, and he was even a little stupid.
Qian Qian smiled and didn't answer.
Zhao Haiyang felt panicked. He became jealous when he thought about that book, but this time his score did not reach the agreed mark.
"Then what? Let's compete next time. If I agree, can you give me your book?"
Qianqian closed her eyes and pretended not to hear.
"Is that okay?" Zhao Haiyang pushed her, "I know you can hear me!"
She just didn't answer.
Zhao Haiyang also persevered, "You can add conditions, no matter what you do!"
Qian Qian then opened her eyes and said, "You said this yourself, and your father listened to it."
Zhao Haiyang snorted lowly.
Then she said calmly: "Next time, you can get a score of 500 in the monthly exam."
Zhao Haiyang thought there was something wrong with his ears again, "Are you okay? I'll take the test with a score of 500! Why don't you take the test with a score of 700?"
Qian Qian smiled faintly, "I reached 700 points in one go from more than 200 points. Teacher Li is at a loss. If you work hard, let Teacher Li get the reward next time."
Zhao Haiyang heard the problem in these words.
"What do you mean? Teacher Li didn't get the reward this time, do you blame me?"
She raised her eyebrows and said, "You are the only one in the class who failed to meet the standards. What do you think?"
"Impossible!" Zhao Haiyang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Because he knew that his friends who played well did not take the exam well. This was agreed before the exam!
If others really meet the standards but he himself does not, then what has he become?
Immediately, Zhao Haiyang called several of his good buddies and asked them one by one how many points they had scored in the test.
Finally, he was so angry that he cursed, "Fuck, you all betrayed me, right? I treat you as a friend, but you treat me like a fool!"
This feeling made him panic, and his face was inexplicably ashamed.
It felt like he was being fooled!
What's even more annoying is that when he went to school the next day, Zhao Haiyang clearly felt that his brothers were not enthusiastic about him.
To be precise, I kind of deliberately avoided him.
Could it be that everyone knows that he is the only one holding back in the class?
The more Zhao Haiyang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, so he simply went to the office to ask Li Hongyan for clarification.
Li Hongyan originally didn't want to say it, but he kept his temper and refused to leave, so he had no choice but to say it, which was indispensable for some comfort.
As a result, the child didn't listen to a word and turned around and left.