Chapter 127 Tactical Chanting
I returned to school step by step and took the final exam, and the last semester of my senior year was soon approaching the end of my senior year.
Strictly speaking, Su Yao has not invested much time in his studies this semester. In the first half of the semester, he was basically wholeheartedly preparing for the provincial selection competition, and in the second half of the semester, he needed to prepare for the national league. At the same time, he also had many things to be busy with about energy improvement, combat suit upgrades, etc.
In addition, he cannot miss the subjects that he can take out. He has to take a certain amount of time to memorize and do the questions every day, so he doesn’t spend much time in traditional culture classes.
It is precisely because of the above reasons that Su Yao did not fully achieve his ideal results in the final exam this semester.
In the end, I probably got the first place in the class and the top 50 in the grade.
This is also impossible. After all, as the saying goes, there are gains and losses. Since he decides to follow the path of an awakened person and invests so much energy in competitions and strength improvement, he has to give up something else accordingly.
For example, if you get the best in the school in the cultural subject, you can get the best in the school.
I really don’t have much time and energy to concentrate on preparing for the final exams, so Su Yao finally only entered the top fifty years.
After the final exam, the short semester is coming to an end.
This year's New Year came particularly early, and it seemed to be more rushed than in previous years. In the first week of the winter vacation, Linjiang City had already entered the rhythm of the New Year.
The heavy steamed buns, steaming dumplings, the cold weather and the flying snow cannot stop the joy of the New Year.
The day before the New Year, Su Yao came to the streets of the streets of the crowded commercial districts.
In fact, according to his own wishes, the best way to spend the New Year is undoubtedly to stay at home for a whole week. As for taking to the streets to experience the festive atmosphere, he has never been interested.
But it wasn't his intention to come out today, but my mother's.
My mother's attitude towards the New Year is quite traditional. A sentence she often says is "You should live a ritualistic life", so she pays more attention to traditional festivals and related customs.
For example, you have to buy new clothes in the New Year and wear festive colors. This is my mother's principle, and she insists that she must do this every year.
Su Yao knew my mother's principles, so he didn't resist it. Anyway, the whole family didn't have much time to spare throughout the year, so it would be fine to have this opportunity to go out with my parents.
My dad was whispering for a long time when he went out, muttering something, "Didn't it just bought it last year? Why did you want to buy it again this year?"
This scene makes people think of the lazy cancer attack who doesn't want to update: "Coding words? Didn't you just coded yesterday? Why do you need to code again today?" (Soul Roar. JPG)
But of course, my father's protest was useless, and he only dared to whisper in a low voice. After all, everyone knows that as long as it is not a big deal, my father's right to speak at home is roughly at the level of "subject to say", and it's the same as if he didn't say it.
In fact, to be fair, my mother doesn’t go out for too long, but once she wants to go shopping, she will definitely have to be in place. Su Yao has this experience. Once she starts shopping, she will definitely give up the possibility of going home before dawn.
My dad didn't need to say much, and his strategic experience was extremely rich. He followed his mom into a store, showing his eyes like a well-trained spy, with sharp eyes and scanning every corner of the store without missing a glance...
...and then headed straight to the only seat in the store.
This is the correct way to enter the store, and it is the awareness you should have when fighting a protracted battle.
However, what he missed today was that when he entered the door and found the only seat... Su Yao was already sitting there with his legs raised and he was taking out his cell phone.
Just kidding, taking the lead in occupying the strategic highest point is a necessary quality as a tactical commander.
The father smiled and came over: "Son, let's discuss this. This seat... can we change it?"
Su Yao smiled. Before he could speak, his mother appeared from behind: "You! Come here!"
So my father pulled him over with a look of indifference.
They are now visiting women's supplies shops. In fact, my mother has no use for her father. She just uses him as a clothes hanger, holds a bunch of clothes that my mother has changed, and then symbolically gives me some advice on my mother's outfit matching.
Because when asked this question, no matter how my father answered it, it would make no sense.
He said it was not good-looking, and his mother would look at him with contempt, saying that he thought the clothes were too expensive and he was reluctant to spend money.
He said it was good-looking, but his mother would say that he wanted to do it perfunctorily, and even didn't look at it seriously at all.
He said it was not good-looking, but his mother would change to the eyes of caring for vulnerable groups, saying that even if Alzheimer's disease was early, it would be too early...
As a result, the three of them had to buy new clothes today, but when my mother finished picking it, most of the day had passed.
Next, it's Su Yao's turn.
It happened that they passed by a famous brand store in the afternoon. The girl who was selling at the station stopped her mother and sold her heavily, saying that they were here at the right time today and encountered a super discount that their brand only once every three years. All the clothing in the store jumped from the property today...
Don’t say, my mother just bought it with such an outdated formula and such an old routine.
Su Yao wonders if mothers all over the world share this common characteristic, that is, their resistance when facing similar discounts, discounts, and large promotions is similar to that of Meiya.
Well... well...well, it may be unfair to say this, because you may not be much better when facing G Fat on the steam platform when you wish you had discounts and promotions every day.
In short, my mother just fooled her into it like this.
This brand is called Naiji, and it looks very noble at first glance.
Normally, this kind of brand that starts with a pair of clothes and pants is not something they usually can afford. Originally, my mother walked in and saw a large four-digit price tag that looked around and wanted to give up. But she couldn't help but promote the little girl with a clever tongue, and she really fooled her through her.
My mother thought that if she was buying this clothes for herself, she would never be willing to give her, but it seems that she can accept it for her son to give her a whole brand.
So my mother gritted her teeth and picked the cheapest trousers from the shelves to let Su Yao change them.
As a result, before she could make a sound, she turned her head and saw that her father had already picked up a shirt, coat, trousers and shoes on his hands. Not only did he have a complete set of equipment from head to toe, but they were all the most expensive ones.
My mother looked at his 25-faced face and her eyes were almost glaring. She initially estimated that the conservative set that my father chose should have exceeded 20,000.
But the latter was unconscious and laughed boldly like a knight in the world: "Hahaha, what my son of Lao Su should wear should naturally be the best choice!"
Su Yao: "..."
......
So in the end they still didn't buy this famous brand that was promoted by "jumping the property price".
Su Yao thought that clothes could be worn as long as they could be worn, and they could look better. He didn't care about famous brands or brands. So after his repeated emphasis, his mother finally gave up the idea of giving him a high-end brand that is suitable for a basic or high-end brand.
After picking Su Yao's clothes, he ended up being his father.
My mother grabbed my dad and went to the store to try on clothes. From time to time, she also complained that my mother was too big to her belly and could not button it up.
It seems that Su Yao is fine for the time being. He found a seat to sit down, took out a source energy stone he carried with him and started to absorb it.
Whenever my mother enters the store and thinks that she won’t leave for a period of time, she will take out the source energy stone to absorb it. This is the fragmented management of time, and it can effectively apply the scattered time as much as possible.
But this time, Su Yao sat down not long after he heard a familiar voice: "Huh? Classmate Su Yao?"
Su Yao turned his head in the voice and unexpectedly saw Yue Kehui in the crowd.
She was wearing a light blue skirt today, with long hair loose, and her black eyes seemed to be particularly surprised by the incident of meeting Su Yao.
Then she noticed Su Yao's bag with new clothes in her hand, and her little face suddenly became nervous from shock.
She knew that Su Yao would definitely not be able to go shopping alone.
So who is he waiting for here?
Could it be... Jiang Xiaoyue?
Oh my God! Have they all reached the point where they were holding hands during the holidays and went shopping, eating, drinking and buying clothes?
Seeing the little girl go from shock to panic in an instant, then she seemed to be about to burst into tears. Although Su Yao didn't know what she was thinking, she could guess almost everything, so she had to explain helplessly: "Go out to buy things with her parents. Why, are you alone?"
Yue Kehui breathed a long sigh when she heard this.
Fortunately, I still have a chance.
"Well, I'm alone." She changed into a smile that looked like spring breeze, "because I'm used to buying the clothes I want to wear."
At this moment, my parents happened to come out of the store. My father recognized Yue Kehui from afar: "Huh? Is it Su Yao's classmate? It's called... Yue Kehui, right?"
Yue Kehui's eyes lit up.
Wow!
Uncle remembers my name!
"Hello uncle and aunt!" Yue Kehui greeted politely, "My name is Yue Kehui. I am seventeen years old this year. My grades are stable in the top ten in the class. My interest is painting. I learned dancing in elementary school..."
Dad: "?"
What's going on with this child?
Chapter completed!