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Chapter 2 Xuan Yiran

System, if I tell the class that I want to get in the top ten in the exam, they won't believe it, but if I really get in the top ten, can I get star points? "

An Changqiu thought for a while, and then asked, it seems that this is the easiest way to get star points at the moment, and his grades here seem to be not very good, but An Changqiu right now, for this But I am very sure that I can do better in the exam.

"Yes, but please be clear to the host, there are not many star points obtained in this way, and the latest exam is ten days later."

Xinghuo's answer was very timely, and An Changqiu, who heard this, was relieved, and felt upset again.

The system said so, it means that his method is possible, and this is the way to obtain star points, but the problem is that the number of star points obtained in this way is too small, and there is not enough time.

However, An Changqiu, who had a direction, naturally thought of other ways, and immediately said the way he thought of, directly, isn't it just slapping many people in the face, what's so difficult about it.

Go open a Weibo by yourself, and then go around provoking some celebrities on it, saying that the other party's singing is not very good, and when the time comes, the other party will be furious, and the fans will beat them up, just sing a song by yourself.

Although An Changqiu's voice is not very good, it is not a problem to sing a few songs. After all, An Changqiu in his previous life often hummed some of his favorite songs.

However, when An Changqiu mentioned this method, he was directly rejected. The reason was that as a cultural disseminator, he had to have a good image. It would be humiliating to act provocatively like An Changqiu. identity.

Hearing this, An Changqiu felt a little helpless. If he didn't provoke him, no one would pay attention to him. When he sang a song, others would only think that he sang well.

But to get rid of this, An Changqiu came up with another idea, if singing is not enough, then write a novel!When the time comes, I will open a gambling post, saying that I can become the rookie king or something, so I am not afraid that some people will not jump out!

Reality is always skinny. When An Changqiu said these words, the system rejected them again. A person who posted gambling posts is not a good image existence. Hearing this, An Changqiu's face turned green up.

If he didn't go around provocatively, if he didn't attract attention, there would be so many people paying attention to him.

If he didn't post a gambling post, and then talk nonsense, the people around saw him, probably just looked at a newcomer who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, after a few glances, they stopped paying attention.

After all, there are too many people like this, so many that they are too lazy to pay attention. Anyway, these newcomers have the same final result.

One proposal after another was rejected one after another. An Changqiu was about to lose his temper, but he could only think of a way.
The ghost knows what kind of punishment that is, anyway, An Changqiu doesn't want to try it.

He was thinking about things all the way, and before he knew it, An Changqiu had already returned to the door of his house. Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar home, An Changqiu's expression changed, and then he opened the door and entered.

"Dad, I'm back."

Sitting on the sofa was a middle-aged man with a dark-skinned Chinese character face. After entering the door, An Changqiu called out to the very familiar man. After all, he had absorbed the memory of his ex. This is calling Dad, An Changqiu Chang Qiu didn't show any resistance.

"Well, sit down and eat later."

An Yixuan listened to An Changqiu's call, looked up at him, then nodded, and responded. Seeing this, An Changqiu also sat aside, but after a while, her mother Xuan Yiran passed away. He came out with a prepared meal.

Speaking of which, An Changqiu's mother is very beautiful. Although she has reached middle age, her appearance can still be seen. She was beautiful when she was young, and An Changqiu's appearance is actually inherited from her own. His mother's is extremely handsome.

Compared with my mother, my father seemed a bit unsuitable. I heard from my mother that when she was young, she actually looked down on her father, but her father used various means to chase her down.

He also told her very deeply that the two of them were originally a couple, as you can tell by their names, the father's name is An Yixuan, and the mother's name is Xuan Yiran.

An Changqiu, who heard this at the time, laughed for a long time.

The family of three began to eat at the table. An Changqiu also had a younger sister who was also in high school, but it was a key high school in the province, so she ate and lived in the school and rarely came back.

An Changqiu's parents are still very concerned about An Changqiu, but there are some things that are difficult to say. They are afraid that they will poke An Changqiu's heart again, so the two asked how An Changqiu was doing at school. , the rest of the things are not mentioned.

After eating, An Changqiu got off the table directly, and then went back to the house. Outside, An Yixuan and his wife looked at their son's back, and there was a flash of worry in their eyes. They turned their heads and looked at each other. It was a heavy sigh.

Thinking about that time, when Xuan Yiran heard the news of An Changqiu jumping off the building, Xuan Yiran passed out directly, and it was at that moment that he felt heartbroken. Fortunately, An Changqiu was alive and did not jump off the building successfully.

However, even so, Xuan Yiran was still worried in his heart, fearing that his son would not be able to pass this hurdle. Often when he was dreaming, he would dream of his son jumping from a tall building and lying there covered in blood Downstairs, no matter how much I yelled, my son was silent.

"Trust your son, he can come out."

As a father, An Yixuan didn't know what was going on in his wife's heart, so he could only stretch out his hand, squeezed her palm tightly, and comforted her.

This matter, only the person involved has come out on his own. If we really talk about enlightenment, it actually does not play a big role. Only he can break through the hurdle in his heart.

An Changqiu, who stepped into the room, suddenly moved his ears, as if he heard something, a look of determination flashed across his face, and then he closed the door.

He could hear the sigh just now clearly, and they probably wouldn't believe what he said. He was already fine. If that's the case, then use your name to tell everyone!
(End of this chapter)