Good Dad System

Chapter 151: My son is not mainstream (7)~(9)

The night outside is already deep, and the community is completely silent. Only the barking of cats and dogs from nowhere echoes from time to time. Most of the lights in the house have been turned off. Just like everything that has fallen into silence, I have been exhausted for a day. People are finally falling asleep.

Pei Yangqing was lying on the bed tossing and turning. If he turned on the light, he would be able to see under the bright light that his brows were still furrowed, as if he had seen something not quite right in his dream. Followed randomly, as if trying to break free from a dream.

Pei Yangqing only felt that he was in a daze, and headed forward in a daze. The father who was sitting at the dining table in front of him had a new look in the past few days. I took some hair, and it looks like it's not short in length and looks like an explosion. If I have to use any word to describe this hairstyle, it can only be expressed in the shape of Sun Wukong and others in the "Dragon Ball" anime I watched when I was a child. Yes, that's right, that's how it exploded.

"Dad, what's on your face..." Pei Yangqing swallowed and put down the steamed buns, "What the **** are these?" He felt an unprecedented headache hit him.

"You mean this on my face?" I don't know when it started. Dad lost his usual majesty. Instead, he was very gentle and amiable, just like Pei Yangqing's classmate. The mirror he was looking at just now was put down, revealing the whole picture.

The current Pei Naochun has bangs that also have eyebrows, which are neatly grabbed into a triangle shape, obliquely blocking half of his eyes, which makes people confused whether the other party can see the road ahead, and the other parts are supposed to be It's the same as usual, but now it looks very "abrupt". Dad doesn't know who asked about the makeup skills, and it's not clear whether he used eyeliner or watercolor. The eyes are big and bright, and the part of the eyeball is black and white. When looking at people seriously, it looks like the eyeball is about to fall off. That is the effect of taking a magnified film.

Is it fashionable? Pei Yangqing's heart is full of bitterness. It is said that this is the coolest look he pursues on weekdays, but why is it so wrong when it is placed on his father's body?

If we talk about face, my father is not really old. After cleaning up, if I don’t look carefully, I think he is a person in his twenties or thirties, which is not that huge of a gap with them; if we talk about body, my father has always been exercising, and his abdominal muscles are always there. , even better than his figure; if you want to talk about Dong Shi, Dad has more money and leisure than him, and he has learned a full set, and one does not fall.

But what is wrong?

Pei Naochun couldn't hear his son's voice, didn't smile, kept the corners of his mouth down, and explained indifferently: "This was sent to me by someone in the family yesterday, saying that the popular avatars have to wear makeup like this, and then put their chin in. , I took a few shots for the camera, do you want to use my photo as your avatar?" In his words, he strongly recommended, but his tone was always indifferent.

"...No, still not." Pei Yangqing reluctantly declined his father's kindness. He felt that a lot of sweat had appeared on his forehead. "My current profile picture is very good, really good."

Oh yes, he remembered it, his father joined the family with him, and even the name of the group business card was changed to Bian Ai” Chunchun, but no one in the group knew that this lovely "Chunchun" had already He is an uncle in his thirties. He is very lively with everyone's sisters, sisters, brothers and brothers on weekdays. He has peeped at his father's communication tool, and the relationship between the other party and the rest of the family has far surpassed his own.

It is for this reason that during this period of time, my father did not rely on him so much to ask about various matters, but the things he learned were not under the control of Pei Yangqing, and became more and more strange. There were even many things that he had never heard of. , never seen before.

For example... about taking a picture of himself, Pei Yangqing doesn't want to see his father's picture as his avatar with his friends in the future.

"Isn't it really? I'm good at filming, and the space background is also good!" Pei Naochun continued to sell to his son, very enthusiastic.

"No, Dad, I don't like to use these avatars very much!" Pei Yangqing must refuse. In case someone asks where his avatar came from, he can't tell others that it was taken by his own father, right?

"Okay then." Pei Naochun sighed, showing a look of disappointment, which also made Pei Yangqing's heart tighten subconsciously, and a sense of guilt swept over him, but rationally controlled his thoughts of almost saying what he promised. He must not admit defeat to his father so easily.

Pei Yangqing tried to change the subject: "By the way, Dad, what happened to you today? Why do I feel that you are not in a good mood, is there something wrong in the company?"

Speaking of which, during this period of time, what he was most worried about was his father's company. After all, he had been fascinated by his father's side since he was a child. How much he knew about his father's company, he dared not compare with those listed companies. Yes, but going to meet people with this look, he wonders if Dad can negotiate business? I am also afraid that my father will be criticized for this.

"No." Pei Naochun looked over at a dazed look, then held it up again quickly, sighing, "I didn't encounter anything, but occasionally, I also hope to raise my head at a forty-five-degree angle, Looking up at the sky, let the bright and sad sunshine gently sprinkle on my face, at that time, my tears will not shed."

"..." Pei Yangqing looked at Pei Naochun's appearance, and his heart turned upside down, as if he was squeezed into a ball and loosened. This is sour and hard to describe. Sentences like this are often quoted by classmates in the composition on weekdays. In the middle of the school, the teacher will also praise a sentence of good writing from time to time, but when Dad read it out, Pei Yangqing had the urge to die on the spot.

Seeing that his son didn't support him, Pei Naochun sighed again and continued: "Yang Qing, you are my most important son, if someone hurts my son, I will destroy his entire paradise! Let him have only one place left. feather!"

"...Okay." Pei Yangqing felt that he was facing the biggest challenge in his life, he stiffly raised his hands and applauded, thank you, my biological father.

"By the way, I haven't changed my clothes yet, you wait for me for two minutes." Pei Naochun glanced at the Casio electronic watch of the same model as his son's, and suddenly reacted, he got up and went to the room, leaving only a little confused 's son.

Strange, why didn't Dad change his clothes first and then get his hair done today? But it was too late for the organs. He took a deep breath and prepared to take a breather to meet the impact from his father. After all, my father's fashion has evolved into ripped pants, harem pants, and fringed clothes, and he dare not wear them. Clothes, Dad dared, and even wore tricks.

But no amount of mental preparation could resist the shock when Dad came out. Pei Yangqing stood up and almost knocked down the tableware: "Dad, why are you wearing my school uniform?" The school uniform in his heart is the same wide size as his son, and even the hem of the trousers is no different.

"It's not yours, I bought it and changed it outside the school according to your style." Pei Naochun tugged at his sleeves and tidied up the corners of his clothes, "How is it, do your dad and I dress properly?"

Pei Yangqing, who was in the chaos of the brain, quickly captured the key words: "Dad, no, why are you wearing a school uniform?"

"Don't you know?" Pei Naochun asked back, "Today is Home-School Interaction Day. Your teacher invited us parents to come to the campus to experience a day of student life with you. Today I will have a class with you."

"Oh, so that's the case... Wait, Dad, what did you say?" Pei Yangqing was stunned, "Let's go to class together?"

"Yes."

Seeing his father's calm attitude, Pei Yangqing felt that he had fallen into a deeper and deeper darkness, no, it couldn't be like this, he had to find a way—

Pei Yangqing sat up from the bed, the surroundings were still dark, the alarm clock with fluorescent pointer was placed on the bedside, he looked over, it was 4:10 in the morning, and he wanted his heart that was just tightly bound to relax a little. , He lay down on the bed with all the weakness, and could clearly feel the sweat all over his body. This dream is more terrifying than running ten laps. The key is that this dream is too scary, right?

But when he came over, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The most terrifying thing was probably that this dream was not all fake.

For example, his father has really joined his family and is very popular. I heard that the patriarch also intends to make him an elder. Another example is his father, his hair color and hairstyle have changed several times during this time, although it is not like a dream It is so exaggerated in the middle, and there is an exaggeration; there is also the space for Dad, which is also becoming more and more popular with the help of family members, and now the little tree that grows by visitors has surpassed him by a lot; and... ...His father now, indeed, often suddenly shows a lost expression, and reads out the sad words he used to publish in the space.

He even became suspicious a few days ago, afraid that he would pick up his father, and had a girlfriend of the same age as him. After all, in my father's space, every day I lost half of my heart if I lost you; Sweet and crunchy; you're an angel, coming for me... who wouldn't misunderstand?

Of course, Pei Yangqing doesn't feel that he has double standards. Although his space is like this, can he be the same as his father? Obviously not.

Let's go to sleep, he calmed his beating heart and fell asleep again, but on this dreamy night, he still tossed and turned, his brows were furrowed and he couldn't let go.

"Yang Qing, it's time to get up."

Pei Yangqing squinted and pulled up the quilt to cover his face, but the big hands that pushed him ruthlessly didn't let him go, they still pushed back and forth. Dead Fish Eye looked indifferently to wake up his father: "Dad, I know, I'll get up now."

"Why are you so sleepy today? Didn't you go to bed at eleven o'clock last night?" Pei Naochun asked. He saw the dark circles under his son's eyes. During this period of time, he could clearly see that his son was not interested in these things. Strange things, more and more repulsive, asked him to always carry his son behind his back, smiling inscrutable.

"I'm not doing anything, I just have a little insomnia." Pei Yangqing scratched his hair and replied casually.

"By the way, Yang Qing, the mousse in my room is almost used, you can lend me some." Pei Naochun entered his son's bathroom as a matter of course, and has already started to mess with his own hair. He is professional and tossed. Get up and head straight.

"Yeah." The feeling of sleep really made Pei Yangqing feel like a walking corpse. He changed his clothes in a trance, went to the bathroom, and saw the father with his hair covering half of his eyes, his heart almost stopped for a moment, "Dad , what are you doing, so you can see the way?" He felt as if he was possessed by Duan Chang, and couldn't help but nag, "Our teacher said that the hair blocks the eyes and affects the vision."

"It's alright." Pei Naochun shook it, like a classmate Hua Lun, using the cool bangs as a weapon for dressing up 13, "You can see the road with a flip, it's very safe, and besides, how cool it is."

Pei Yangqing once had the idea of ​​keeping this hair, but he likes to play basketball. After sweating, the bangs of this length are particularly hot. He still remembers that they worshipped the fourth brother of their brothers, and they usually have to lift the bangs when they look at things. At that time, he still thought it was fun, but now...

"By the way, hurry up, lend me the computer, and I'll show you something fun."

Pei Yangqing had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he still reluctantly replied: "I don't have a password on my computer, you can just open it." He went to the toilet to straighten his hair, which used to be very precious, but now he does not take it seriously. Now, looking in the mirror, I always feel that I can immediately imagine that my father was wearing his own look, so he couldn't help but straighten his hair to be more dignified.

"Yang Qing, are you okay? Come and see." Pei Naochun greeted his son, who had already turned on the computer.

"Okay." Pei Yangqing didn't dare to think about it any more. He went straight out and walked to his father's side. After looking at the computer, his smile gradually disappeared, leaving only blank eyes: "...Dad, what are you doing?"

"This is a photo I took by myself!" Pei Naochun excitedly introduced it to his son, he clicked on the preview of the picture below, it was a full set of high-definition, "I discussed it with a few of our family's Fengfeng yesterday, If you want to be outstanding, you still have to be original. Those popular expression packs and templates have long been rotten, how can they reflect the speciality? So I took a few pictures last night."

"Look, I took this photo with a camera, and they asked me to simulate the background of the Internet cafe." The first picture that Pei Naochun pointed to was a selfie with a face with a slightly tilted head and a whitish tone. The blond hair had big eyes and made a messy look. The bangs blocked the eyes, showing a particularly melancholy and blurred look. I don't know who helped with the post-processing, and there was a word on it - "Heartbroken. , but I won't be in pain."

"Look at this again. They said that they wanted to take a photo suitable for the space background. I specially studied a few shapes and took a few pictures in a row." What followed was a series of pictures, including a pair of beautiful hands, casually. Holding a cigarette; under the glass, the smoke is lingering; and the man turned his face sideways, holding the cigarette, looking down, etc., "I think the shot is still very good, better than those online pictures."

Pei Yangqing couldn't hold back, he pinched his arm heavily, the pain hit him, and his face was twisted, but the collapse of his heart came faster than the pain, this was not a dream, but he hoped that this is a dream.

"Dad, what are you going to do with these photos?" Pei Yangqing couldn't help asking.

"Of course I intend to use it." Pei Naochun smiled and patted his son, "Look, I have already changed it myself, and there are background pictures of the space, a set, and several people in our family have used it. What." He directly opened the group chat, and sure enough, he scrolled down and saw a lot of duplicate avatars.

He was quite proud: "My avatar and pictures are very popular. I have already packaged and uploaded them to the group, and many people have reposted them in the log. They even told me to take a few more pictures."

Pei Yangqing can only be silent, these photos have no shooting skills, after all, the shooting tools are cameras and mobile phones, and they can't take anything great, but the lines on Dad's face are good, so it's really fooling people to take care of it a little bit. Several photos I have taken should be better looking. If you don't know that the protagonist is his biological father, maybe he will use it.

"I plan to take two pictures when I have time in the future. Don't say it, it's very interesting." He clicked on the space log and showed it to his son. Yesterday, he named it as a personal photo and background picture. If you use it yourself, it will come from Chunchun. There are thousands of reprints in the diary of the . "By the way, do you want to use it, son?"

"No need." Pei Yangqing gave the same answer as in the dream, looking at his father with confusion.

"Okay, then you have to come to my space to get it yourself, remember to water me." Pei Naochun didn't continue to convince his son, but walked out calmly, "Okay, let's go eat."

"Okay." Pei Yangqing followed behind his father, and halfway through, he couldn't help but ask, "Dad, you seem to have been less entertaining recently, the company..."

"Didn't I accompany you? Plus learning these things, it's really interesting. Everything in the world is broad and profound. I can't help but immerse myself in learning." Pei Naochun was in a good mood. Okay.

Pei Yangqing was in a bad mood. He asked stubbornly, "Then if you don't go to the entertainment, will the company run smoothly?"

"Of course." Pei Naochun laughed, "Stupid boy, don't worry about it, the sky is falling, isn't there still a father holding it? I went out for a drink the night before yesterday, and that's all you think."

Pei Yangqing also recalled that the father who took him home that night and went out again, he swallowed his saliva: "But Dad, you are now in this shape, will it be bad to go out with your uncle and the others like this?" He politely said. ask.

"How come." Pei Naochun laughed, "By the way, your uncle and the others took a photo with me!" He took out his mobile phone from his pocket. These days, the mobile phone is quite heavy, but it should also be a color screen. Put a small pen in the back of the business jet for writing.

Pei Yangqing immediately leaned over, and when he saw the group photo again, he didn't know what to comment for a while.

He was quite familiar with the place where the photo was taken. It should have been in the box of a hotel. There was a big round table in the middle. It should have been the reason for the meal. There were only a few dishes and plates left on the table. Some he didn't recognize, there were about ten people, sitting in a row in the front and standing in a row behind, and then took a group photo there. Because of the wine, all of them were red-faced, and the most eye-catching one was Pei Naochun, he With dark purple curly hair, he is particularly conspicuous among the middle-aged people who are beginning to suffer from premature baldness. Coupled with his hip-hop outfit, it is even more...

"Dad, you are here, it seems a little..."

"What's the matter?" Pei Naochun took back his phone and started drinking soy milk, he asked suspiciously.

"It's kind of weird."

"How could it be!" Pei Naochun waved his hand, "In these days, there is no discrimination or discrimination, I told them all, we are old people, we must understand young people, learn from young people, there are many generation gaps. , in the future, your thinking will be aging! Your Uncle Zhang also said that you want to learn like me, and also learn from his son. "

This made Pei Yangqing think of a sentence, it is called good not to learn bad. He always felt that if things continued to develop like this, things would definitely reach an irreversible point. No, he must not continue to indulge, but now is not the time. , he had to delay and say: "Dad, are you free tonight? Let us, father and son, sit down and have a good talk?"

"I'm free, of course I'm free." Pei Naochun agreed immediately, "But I have to go out after dinner, your Uncle Zhang asked me to teach him how to use the space, and then I have to take another set of photos when I come back, my hat Everything is bought, all the props are ready." He counted with his fingers, showing a focused expression, "It's almost half past nine, let's talk at half past nine, okay?"

"Okay." Pei Yangqing felt that his hesitant heart just now became more and more determined. He was not only saving his father, but also saving Uncle Zhang!

...

All day long, Pei Yangqing has been scribbling and drawing on the notebook, making various plans, and he will hate less when the book is used up. For the first time, he felt that it was not good for him to not read, and he even had to convince his father. It's all difficult, but this ugly family can't be made public. He swore that he would never tell anyone that his biological father played with him in family and space, and made himself look cool.

But... can he convince Dad? Pei Yangqing always felt that, hanging!

He checked the time at the rate of looking at the alarm clock twice a minute, and just after dinner, he sat here, everything ready, just waiting for Dad to come to the door.

In this spare time, he also turned on the communication tool as in the past. It used to be a relaxing place, but now it is different. As long as he sees the row of familiar avatars, he will immediately want to be on the screen. Put a white strip on it and cover it up tightly.

Dad's photo, is it so suitable for an avatar? Pei Yangqing sighed, but still didn't quite understand it. It looks good, but so many photos can be used, can't it be used by others?

Well, then he doesn't look at his friends, he looks at the space. He just clicked on it, and he was forwarded to Liang Blind's eyes like a swipe of the screen. He was very familiar with the original person of the log that everyone forwarded, because it was his father's account. ——Eh, no, why is there a second one? Pei Yangqing twitched the corners of his eyes and clicked to open. This time the photo has been upgraded again. He also used simple PS technology to put people on the shore. What a sad boy walking on the shore; a man who looked up at the sky and left tears ; the prodigal son who is igniting with a cigarette in his mouth; the injured man sitting dejectedly beside the bed... everything, there are countless professional accompanying texts, what sunset, the stars fall, you lose; quit smoking for you, for you Smoking; the world is meaningless without you, etc, and even gifs, the kind with flickering effects.

Cow, really cow.

Pei Yangqing didn't understand, the dragon gave birth to the dragon and the phoenix gave birth to the phoenix, and the son of the mouse would burrow, why is he not as good as his own father? The original intention was to form a sympathetic father with his son, and he directly launched a vigorous non-mainstream business online? He was afraid that one day, when he opened his eyes, his father would really become the center of the conversation among the classmates.

He must not sit still! Pei Yangqing couldn't see his expression, exactly the same as the one who said he would never admit defeat to his father. At this moment, his idea is very simple, he wants to stop his father from continuing like this, junk space, **** are not mainstream, ruin my life , also my normal dad! Let me correct my father!

Pei Yangqing sighed deeply. Now that he sees any avatar or background picture, he will subconsciously replace the protagonist with his father's face; when he sees sad sentences, he will also imagine how his father will read them; click into the family group , I can't ignore the cordial Chunchun that you say and say to everyone; even looking in the mirror to see my own style, I am afraid that my father will dress like him the next day.

"Yangqing, what's the matter with you?" Just as Pei Yangqing was thinking wildly, Pei Naochun had already finished his affairs and knocked on the door to enter the house, "Let's hurry up, I want to go and arrange the space today, they Many people say that my template is good, and I still have to buy it, I plan to share it with everyone after I finish it."

"..." He had to admit that his father seemed to be doing better than him in any field.

"What's wrong, son?" Realizing that he didn't pay attention to his son, Pei Naochun sneered and sat down immediately, "Of course, Dad still cares about you the most, and through this period of hard work, Dad also feels that he understands more and more. You, these things are really cool and fun."

Pei Yangqing tried to make herself look more serious and mature, and solemnly informed her father: "Dad, I want to tell you, you should stop pursuing these hairstyles and things on the Internet..."

"Why?" Pei Naochun frowned immediately, looking unhappy.

Pei Yangqing's heart skipped a beat, and he always felt that his father was addicted. He wished to develop an anti-addiction software and put it on his father's head. He immediately cleared his throat: "That's the kind of father, you didn't say that before, you understand this to understand me better. But maybe it's because of the passage of time and different mentality at different times, I don't like these anymore. The teacher said when talking to me that a person only has so much time. It's not that we don't want to dress up and have other preferences. , but when we allocate more time to these, we have less time to study, I will soon be in the third year of junior high, and I can't delay any more, I decided to take care of it and stop running these."

"But, but these are pretty good..." Pei Naochun defended embarrassedly, "Besides, didn't you say that you like it very much? Just like some people pursue beauty, it is also good for you to pursue these. My friends, everyone is very nice."

Sure enough, Pei Yangqing's face was heavy. He definitely wanted to help his father "return from evil". He never wanted to see his father with all kinds of hair.

But he couldn't cite other examples for a while, so he pretended to be self-willed: "Why are there so many likes and dislikes? I liked it before, but now I don't like it anymore, Dad, since you want to know me, you shouldn't follow my preferences. Come? You continue to play these now, it will make me feel that you have been very disrespectful to my preferences and did not put me in an important position!"

"How could it be... You must have misunderstood, you are father's most important and cherished son!" Of course Pei Naochun refuted his son's point of view, but at the same time he did not forget to make excuses for himself, "I don't understand Teen psychology? It's popular among your classmates, I'll learn more about it..."

Dad, stop struggling, you've been seen through by me! Pei Yangqing felt that he was possessed by Conan at this moment, and sneered immediately. Dad was still lying. He must have liked things on the Internet and found fun in it. Pursue things like food and appearance.

"Can the psychology of teenagers be the same as mine?" Pei Yangqing pinched his father's struggles cleanly, "Anyway, if you want to understand me, you should sit with me instead of studying what other teenagers are like. Isn't that what you told me at the beginning? To get to know me deeply, go to the masses, you said, can you understand my thoughts when you go to other masses?"

"That's quite right...but."

"No way!" Cruel Ruthless Pei Yangqing responded immediately, "Anyway, from today onwards, I won't bother with these spaces, so don't bother, I'm going to get my hair back in two days, Dad, will you accompany you or not? with me?"

Pei Naochun touched his hair reluctantly. With his superb acting skills, he would never be negligent at all: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Pei Yangqing felt that his eyes were about to catch fire: "Just so urgent!"

"But Dad always has a channel to get to know you, isn't that the truth? For the time being, there is no other channel, so Dad will use the things you liked in the past to understand your thoughts." Pei Naochun is very kind, even Close to flattering, "You said right?"

"I'm not right, there are still many things that our father and son can do together."

"There's nothing." Pei Naochun smiled bitterly, "The generation gap is not a joke, I've always wanted to get to know you, but it's hard, I'm not addicted to those, I'm just slowly getting in touch with your peers. Knowing you well, just like now, I found that these are really cool existences in your hearts."

Pei Yangqing was so moved that he was almost persuaded. He couldn't look at his father's hair enough. He quickly regained his senses: "We young people, we only have one idea a day. I thought it was cool before, but now I think it's ugly. I already have it. new hobby."

"What?" Pei Naochun began to give an example, "Really? I heard someone in the family say that the recent book "Sadness Against the Current" is very popular, why don't Dad go and see it? Or..."

Pei Yangqing brainstormed hard, he must come up with something that would not lead his father to "go astray", but this thing is not easy to think, he can't recommend his father to marry on campus, right? Or be a campus bully? At that time, he was afraid that his own father really went to their school to teach. He didn't believe it before, but now he realizes that, his father can really do it.

"By the way, I figured it out!" Pei Yangqing's eyes lit up and blurted out, "Learn!"

"Study?" Pei Naochun opened his mouth wide, very surprised, "Don't you like reading the least?"

Pei Yangqing said with conviction, "I like it now, and I told you just now that I have come to my senses under the teachings of my teachers and classmates. I want to study, I love learning, Dad, didn’t you say you want to take the certificate before? I’ll wait to give you my junior high school textbooks, and you will start studying. When the time comes, we father and son will read books together and take exams together! You say, How?"

This suggestion was surprisingly familiar, and Pei Naochun almost laughed out loud. In an instant, he even gave birth to a hint of distress, feeling that his stupid son would regret it when he calmed down, and he kindly reminded: "Yang Qing, this is not My previous advice? I remember you telling me you don't like reading..."

"Enough! Dad, don't make excuses, we have to talk anyway!" Pei Yangqing immediately raised his eyebrows, full of precaution, what if he refused this suggestion? Isn't the essence of human beings really fragrant? Although it doesn't feel good to be slapped in the face, as long as I can save my father who has gone the wrong way, everything will be fine, "I like reading, I like reading the most, and no one should stop me from reading!" Pei Yangqing put down the harsh words , loud and clear.

"...But, I think we have to have a transition period." The conscientious actor Pei must perform until the last second, "Or..."

"There is no transition period." Pei Yangqing stood up immediately, took down a stack of books from the upper shelf and placed them in front of his father, "Starting today, let's start reading books together, and then tomorrow night, we'll go to the barbershop to cut our hair together. , you put away those clothes first, I like to wear suits, but the school doesn't allow them to wear them, you buy me two sets, and I will change them later!" Pei Yangqing arranged it comprehensively, for fear that he might miss any point and let his father take advantage of it.

"So Dad, our slogan is—"

"what?"

"Yes, study hard, improve every day, stay away from the Internet, and live a healthy life!" Pei Yangqing glanced at her unsatisfactory father.

"Okay..." Pei Naochun agreed with difficulty, and picked out a Chinese book first, "I'll go get a book in the room."

"No, just watch it here." Once his identity changed, Pei Yangqing had become a ruthless and spicy teacher, he took out the notebook and pen and put it in front of his father, locking him with his eyes, "From today onwards, if you let me see it again If you go online, I will be very disappointed in your father! Because you don't know me well enough, you still do things I don't like."

Pei Naochun looked up at his son as if he had lost his strength, and nodded helplessly: "I listen to you, I listen to you."

Pei Yangqing sat down on the chair. As a supervisor, he had to start reading, otherwise, wouldn't what he just said about reading love become a lie? For a moment, he felt tears welling up in his heart.

- Dad, you know what? I have sacrificed so much for this home!

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