It’s not the first ti I’m cramming howork before school starts, but I’ve never rushed like this before.
Even though I’ve put in all my effort, there’s still a lot of howork unfinished.
Zhang Hao has thought countless tis, forget it, I’m not doing it, whatever happens, happens.
But as soon as that thought erges, he dismisses it. He complains to Liang Yan that the monthly 1,500 isn’t enough for living expenses, wondering if he could get more allowance.
To his disappointnt, Liang Yan suggested he study hard to earn a scholarship instead of having Zhang Dong deduct his living expenses.
Zhang Hao doesn’t understand how it ca to this, but there’s no choice. Without Liang Yan’s agreent to give more money, he has to work hard to finish his howork.
After a whole day of doing howork, Zhang Hao goes to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face to refresh himself.
When he cos out of the bathroom, he sees Zhang Yu coming in with two piles of supplentary books.
Zhang Hao was instantly more alert, "No way, you actually bought so many books?"
"When are you planning to finish all of that?" He was already worried about his winter vacation howork, and now Zhang Yu had bought so many exercise books.
"About a sester," Zhang Yu said uncertainly, as she wasn’t sure if she needed to buy more supplentary materials; it would depend on the situation.
This answer made Zhang Hao feel relieved. He knew there was no way Zhang Yu could finish all those exercise books.
"Health is important, it’s okay if you can’t finish," Zhang Hao consoled Zhang Yu a little and then happily went back to his study to continue his howork.
Zhang Yu knew he was definitely misunderstanding her, but she didn’t plan to correct him.
By the way he walked, it was obvious he had been sitting all day. When she rested last night, the study light was still on, and when she went running in the morning, the light was still on.
Zhang Yu knew he must have stayed up cramming, but whether he completed most of it, she wasn’t sure.
She was really looking forward to the scene of deducting his allowance; she wondered if Zhang Dong could be so ruthless.
After Zhang Dong ca ho from work in the evening, he asked him to work on his essay while he checked his previous howork.
Seeing the handwriting on the winter vacation howork, which resembled a doctor’s dical record, "You should consider dical school in the future."
After handing in his howork, Zhang Hao was restless, worried about getting scolded.
Unexpectedly, he heard Zhang Dong say that, which delighted him, "Dad, are you saying I can get into dical University?"
Even a slacker knows that getting into dical University isn’t easy.
Zhang Dong looked at the delighted Zhang Hao, speechless, wondering if his brain was too simple to catch the sarcasm or if he was pretending to be stupid.
Seeing his confused look, Zhang Dong believed he definitely didn’t catch the implied aning.
Zhang Yu burst into laughter, never expecting to hear such an interesting conversation when visiting Zhang Dong.
Upon hearing Zhang Yu’s words, Zhang Hao suddenly realized he was being mocked, his expression turning sour.
"Brother, you’re smart. I believe if you work harder, you can definitely get into dical University."
"Being a dentist is great, it pays well, and you can start your own practice soday," Zhang Yu sincerely encouraged Zhang Hao.
"If you can be as diligent today, you have a chance at dical University," Zhang Dong hoped the family would have soone study dicine.
Originally, he imagined Zhang Hao would follow in his footsteps into research, while Zhang Yu would go into dicine, so when they grew old, Zhang Yu could take better care of them.
Although it’s not proceeding as he imagined, it’s not an issue. If Zhang Hao can get into dical University, it’s a good thing.
Zhang Hao originally vowed with enthusiasm that he would work hard to aim for dical University and beco a dentist.
What he didn’t say out loud was, he was already imagining opening a dental clinic and being his own boss—free and unrestrained.
Most importantly, he could earn a lot of money, ensuring Chen Jiaojiao lives a happy life with villas and luxury cars.
Go wherever they want, buy whatever they like without checking the price.
He promised himself he would make Cheng Jiaojiao the happiest woman, and they would live a blissful life.
Zhang Dong looked at Zhang Hao’s silly grin, thinking he was dreaming of becoming a famous doctor after getting into dical University and wondering how he would honor and repay his parents.
At this mont, he had no clue that his precious son was only thinking about his wife, wife, wife and fantasizing so much without thinking about honoring his parents at all.
If he knew, he might even get so angry he could vomit blood.
"Did you say First High is having a parent-teacher eting?"
"How co I haven’t heard of it before?" Shouldn’t parent-teacher etings be announced in advance? How could it be so sudden?
Zhang Hao, overhearing, felt tearful, not understanding why the parent-teacher eting couldn’t be today. Then he wouldn’t need to do the exercises?
No, he still had to do them, at least filling them in. Alas, such a pity.
Zhang Yu seed puzzled as well, "It was a last-minute notice."
Liang Yan joined the parents’ group, and despite her dislike for Zhang Yu, she always actively joined any parents’ group.
The reason is understood by everyone, externally it’s said Zhang Dong is busy with work, shouldn’t be disturbed.
Zhang Yu estimated that Liang Yan might not attend the parent-teacher eting, and it’s better for Zhang Dong to go, "The teacher said tomorrow’s parent-teacher eting is rather important."
"If possible, don’t miss it. If you truly can’t make it to the school, try to find ti to go."
Zhang Yu thought the teacher might be preparing for class divisions, although decisions are usually made before the first year sumr break, now could be the ti to arrange it.
But that’s just her guess, not knowing for sure.
Upon hearing that even if he misses the eting he still needs to catch up, Zhang Dong’s expression beca much more serious, "Seems like a big deal."
"I guess it’s class division," Zhang Dong quickly considered that possibility, "Little Yu, are you planning to choose the sciences or the humanities?"
"Sciences," in sciences, she definitely has an advantage, so why choose humanities?
In her past life, Zhang Dong and the others originally wanted the original person to choose sciences to assist Zhang Hao.
Unfortunately, Zhang Hao didn’t want to study under his sister’s shadow and kept muttering to Liang Yan that girls should study humanities.
The final result was the original person studied humanities. In any case, the original person wasn’t soone with severe subject bias, Zhang Dong felt it wasn’t a big issue.
Though she wasn’t heavily biased, sciences offer more professional choices. Humanities require a lot of morization. After choosing humanities, Zhang Yu started struggling with her grades.
"You choose sciences, huh," Zhang Hao would definitely choose sciences, thinking Zhang Yu would choose humanities.
Yet she didn’t consult the family and just chose sciences, "You’re a girl, isn’t humanities more advantageous?"
"Who told you that? My math scores have consistently been number one in First High."
"As for other science subjects, I’m in the top twenty."
"Do you think I should choose sciences or humanities?"
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