Chapter 359 University Final Transcript The next day, the drizzling rain finally subsided a little. Today is a weekend, and both parents are not at work, so Chen Zhe, who is at home, was woken up to have breakfast. What is the most comfortable sleeping state for college students? It's probably because the weather is a little cold, I'm covered with a quilt, I can hear the white noise of raindrops hitting the windowsill in my ears, and I've stayed up all night. In fact, Chen Zhe stayed up late last night involuntarily, mainly because his biological mother Mao Xiaoqin kept asking him to chat. Come to think of it, any responsible parent would not remain indifferent if their son suddenly brought a girl home. After Chen Peisong and Mao Xiaoqin discussed it, they decided that it would be more appropriate for Dr. Mao to talk to his son. After all, this is an emotional issue, and the role of a mother is naturally easier to communicate with than that of a father. Mao Xiaoqin started the topic by talking about "my experience at school this semester". After going around in circles, the final focus was on her relationship with Yu Xian.
In summary, Dr. Mao wants to express two aspects: First, Yu Xian is a good girl. Since you have brought her home, your father and I will recognize her as our daughter-in-law. Second, now that you have made the choice, don’t get entangled in anything vague, so as not to make any mistakes. In fact, Chen Zhuo heard that his mother wanted to emphasize the second point - Since you have chosen Yu Xian, you need to keep a proper distance from Song Shiwei. Chen was thinking how to keep distance? I was just messaging with sweet sister. She has been having a hard time recently. Professor Lu has taken strict measures to confine her to her home and the community. Even when taking a walk in the neighborhood, Professor Lu, who was also on winter vacation, would follow closely. "I can't imagine that in her previous life, Sweetie had been living under such high pressure." Chen shook his head and felt that this cold and quiet little girl was a bit pitiful. Perhaps part of the meaning of my rebirth is to save these beautiful girls. Of course, saying “rescue” may be a bit of an exaggeration. In fact, the flapping of this butterfly’s wings does have a great impact on the people around it. However, Mao Xiaoqin saw the disapproval in her son's brows and his talk of being an expert Tai Chi practitioner, but he obviously didn't listen. Mao Xiaoqin sighed in her heart and suddenly missed her obedient son in high school. At that time, I thought he was too honest and even hoped that he would join the student union to improve his social skills. I didn’t know that my relationship with Lao Chen is so stable. Where did Chen’s distorted view of love come from? It was as if he had been immersed in a filthy environment for a long time, causing his moral bottom line to be pulled lower and lower. "Where is it so dirty?" Mao Xiaoqin didn't understand. But she is a doctor in a tertiary hospital after all, a regular medical undergraduate student in the 80s, and not the kind of parent who gets angry easily when her children are disobedient.
Facing her son who was still wavering in his thoughts, Mao Xiaoqin knew that this matter had to be corrected slowly. While telling him to go to bed early, she also said meaningfully: “Life is a strange thing sometimes. If you choose it, you will regret it. If you give it up, you will feel sorry for it. There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds in the world.” "Chen, the best of both worlds is just an ideal, not a reality." Faced with his mother's teachings, Chen was silent for a moment, then he took out his mobile phone and sent "good night" text messages to the beautiful girls. …… After being called two or three times in a row early in the morning, Chen washed up and went to the living room, where he found that his mother had made the egg pancakes that he loved most when he was in high school. "Oh~" Chen grinned, and his memories went back to a year ago. At that time, in order to catch up with the 7 o'clock morning self-study class, Empress Dowager Mao would knead the dough the night before. Early in the morning when it was still light, I got up and was still getting dressed, but my mother was already busy. Chen Zhe usually memorizes some English words at this time. The sizzling sound of frying oil mixed with the fragrance of green onions in the kitchen slowly drifts in the living room, as if even the letters of ABC are mixed with the taste of omelet. At that time, Empress Dowager Mao was really busy. After serving her son who was in his senior year of high school and finishing his breakfast, she would just eat a few bites and rush to work at the hospital. No wonder Lao Chen always said that this family could do without anyone, but not Dr. Mao. "Mom~" Chen picked up the omelet, smelled the familiar smell, and said to his mother who was cleaning: "Do you want to hire a nanny for you? You don't have to be so tired." "Don't!" Mao Xiaoqin wiped the stove and said without turning her head: "After you went to college, your father and I ate at work except for the weekends." "The food in the hospital cafeteria isn't good." Chen Zhuo said, "Hire an auntie so that you can enjoy hot meals when you get home from get off work." "There's only so much space at home, where can I hire a nanny to stay?" Mao Xiaoqin rolled her eyes at her son. "It's not a live-in nanny. There are day shift nannies now..." Chen was about to persuade his mother to learn to enjoy life early, when he heard a "creak" and came back from outside opening the door with an umbrella and some soy milk in his hand. "What are you talking about?" Chen Peisong put a straw in the soy milk and placed it in front of Chen Zhe, and asked with a smile. "I said I would hire a nanny for you..." Chen took a sip of the fragrant soy milk. There is not much technology and innovation in this era. Even the soybeans used to make soy milk are not genetically modified. "Forget it. We have hands and feet and don't need anyone to take care of us." Old Chen also refused directly. He could understand his son's filial piety, but it really hadn't come to that point yet. Besides, as a leading cadre, he had to pay attention to the impact.
"correct." Chen Peisong did not discuss the "babysitter" issue. He touched his pocket and said, "When I came back from buying soy milk, I saw a letter in the mailbox that had just been delivered. It was still postmarked by your school." "is it?" Chen Zhuo raised his head, thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's the transcript of the final exam..." It’s not 2024, and college final grades can be checked online. In other words, even after more than ten years, some schools will still send transcripts to parents to protect their right to know. I don’t know if Lingyuan will change this practice in the future. Now, like many other institutions, it still reports to parents through simple paper documents. "Bring it to me and see!" After hearing this, Mao Xiaoqin wiped her hands on the apron around her waist. Just like she was in high school, she is very sensitive about her son's grades. Although scores are not that important to college students. Looking at the expectant and eager expression on his mother's face, Chen Zhe, who had not cared much before, suddenly became a little nervous. Old Chen also realized at this time that this might be a "family harmony destruction list." Chen is busy starting a business and dating this semester. How much energy can he devote to his studies? Chen Peisong was not optimistic and regretted not asking Chen Zhe in advance. But his wife had already come over, and Lao Chen did not dare to disobey. He could only watch her snatch the envelope from his hand. Empress Dowager Mao tore open the seal in front of her and pulled out a thin A4 paper from it. "Ok?" Under the incandescent light of the living room, Mao Xiaoqin was stunned at first, then looked at it carefully. Chen Zhe was unable to determine what Empress Dowager Mao meant by this reaction for a moment, but he suddenly remembered that since the transcripts had been sent home, they were probably also announced in the class group. Chen Zhuo quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the QQ group of "2007 Lingnan University Economics Class". As expected, counselor Fu Qianling shared an Excel document of "Final Exam Results" in it. This is a new feature that QQ just released last year, which also means that this purely entertainment and leisure communication software has begun to include functions for daily life and office. Open the Excel document, which contains the scores and rankings of all classmates. Chen looked from top to bottom, quickly locked onto his own name, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission! ······ (One more chapter tonight.) (End of this chapter)