nashuaworldcup Chapter 396 Dogs are hereditary
Chapter 396 Dogs are hereditary
Under the orange light, the reunion dinner was always extraordinarily warm. However, because it was a traveler who had just returned home, Yuan Youqin also had a lot of questions in his stomach, which kept him going throughout the dinner period.
She often calls Zhou Xiaoyao, sometimes once a day, sometimes once every two days, and she knows her life well.
But for Gu Ming, this bitch, she really didn't know what he was doing in school.
In Yuan Youqin's impression, Gu Ming almost gave up as soon as school started.
She only knows about her son's college life except asking her daughter-in-law on the phone during holidays.
"Gu Ming, you have been in college for three years. How is your academic performance now?"
"Mom, I won't lie to you. It's just a passing level. However, college is different from high school. It is very difficult to maintain a passing grade from freshman to junior year. Let's just say that in our dormitory, we only have 1%. 1 out of 3 people can do it.”
In fact, there were only four people in Gu Ming's dormitory. Apart from him and Lu Qiang, only Li Minghe and Cui Wenzhong had passed the exam.
But if you replace two people with 5%, it will appear that there are many people who fail the exam. This is called the art of speaking.
Yuan Youqin couldn't help but think about Gu Ming's previous report cards.
Good guy, it’s really the kind of 6 points, not even 1 extra point, and it’s like this every semester. If there wasn’t a school official website to check the results, she would have thought it was a fake.
Who is a good person who can control every door so accurately?
In fact, the substitute teachers of each course were awarded even 6 points with licking their tongues. Giving even 1 more point was considered to be against the dignity of teachers.
After all, except for his own name, everything on his paper is Old Man Ding.
"Where's our Xiaoyao? Her grades are so good. Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"
"If Gu Ming takes the test, I will take the test."
Gu Ming immediately crossed his legs and said, "I don't have to take the exam, I'm a postgraduate student, but... you probably don't have to take the exam either. After all, you are number one in your major, and you have extra points for starting a business."
Gu Zhenghong nodded while picking up garlic: "If you have the ability, you still have to continue to advance. My colleague's daughter graduated last year, and it's not easy for undergraduates to find a job now."
"?"
Still looking for a job?
Gu Ming felt that his father's thoughts were really strange.
My current company supports thousands of people. Can I go to graduate school just to find a job? That’s just a love of learning!
Gu Zhenghong seemed to realize this, pursed his lips, and swallowed the rest of his words.
Their family does not have any business people, nor any relatives. The good ones are grassroots civil servants, and the worst ones work outside, so this mentality cannot be changed for a while.
After Gu Ming finished eating the noodles, he glanced at the dining table and found that most of the plates were empty. It was estimated that someone would be very lucky to be qualified to wash dishes next.
Because it is my mother who cooks, she has the right to assign someone to wash the dishes.
It's impossible for the little rich woman. Her mother loves her the most. It's impossible for him to wash the dishes. Then the winner will be between him and his father.
"Dad, I remember that you and my mother got married in December?"
Gu Zhenghong didn't smell the danger and nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Then it was your wedding anniversary last month. What gift did you buy for my mother? It must be very precious, right?"
Gu Zhenghong's scalp went numb instantly: "I was so busy that I forgot..."
Gu Ming looked at the well-behaved little rich woman: "My dad also forgot about this last year. It took him a week to wash the dishes before coaxing my mom to get better. This time it will take at least a month."
Yuan Youqin couldn't help but roll her eyes at Gu Zhenghong: "He can't remember any day, he just remembers eating, whether he has finished eating, and washing the dishes after eating."
Gu Zhenghong: "..."
Zhou Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at Gu Ming: "Does your good friend have an anniversary?"
Gu Ming was stunned for a moment: "?"
After dinner, Gu Zhenghong was sent to the kitchen to wash dishes. He was so angry that he thought to himself that he had raised a son who could not even kiss me.
His least favorite thing is washing dishes, which is almost in the top three on his list of dislikes.
Gu's father, Kuku, was washing the dishes when suddenly he had an idea and asked through the kitchen door.
"Honey, why don't I remember what Gu Ming gave you for Mother's Day? Do you remember it?"
"Isn't it possible that I didn't deliver it? Isn't it that I didn't even make a phone call? It shouldn't be the case, right?"
Gu Minggang relied on his cleverness to avoid the fate of washing the dishes. He was planning to go to Zhou Xiaoyao's room to use the computer and see the feedback from the internal system, but he was immediately called back to mop the floor.
Listen to me, thank you, because of you, I have been warm for 4 seasons...
Fifteen minutes later, Gu Ming finished his work and returned to the living room. His father had also finished washing the dishes. The father and son looked at each other, but neither one got an advantage.
So, some things are really heritable.
Ginger may not only be spicy when it is old, but as long as it is old, it is definitely spicy.
The father and son pursed their lips and found Zhou Xiaoyao sitting on the sofa watching a family ethics drama with Yuan Youqin. They couldn't help but sigh, wondering when their status as a man would be high!
"From now on, we must unite as a united front! We cannot lose to these two girls!"
"It has to be my dad, but I'll forget it. I'm timid. I'll just watch you do it."
Gu Ming was not fooled at all. He opened the bedroom that had been transferred to Zhou Xiaoyao, then turned on the computer and looked at the feedback from the task system.
The Shanghai branch's group selection is developing well. Some domestic mobile phone brands have already joined the sales channels. Liu Shuran also made a special post to introduce the advantages of each major brand and invited users to evaluate and rate it. .
11 to 12 is the era of the rise of smart phones. Many mobile phone manufacturers that are OEMs or copycats are spending money to build channels, hoping to take advantage of the changing times to make themselves genuine products.
The emergence of group buying has met the needs of these mobile phone manufacturers, and cooperation has become a matter of course.
In addition, Sun Zhi has a good understanding of the market situation in Shenzhen after a month of research and planning, and is currently taking advantage of the popularity of Nuomi.com to continuously select merchants to sign contracts.
In addition, there is progress feedback from Deng Xuanxuan, saying that the Toutiao website has been built and data migration is in progress.
The current manuscript upload channel is still controlled by Yang Yang. As for when the open creation platform will be launched, it is difficult to say.
Gu Ming typed two words to give feedback, and then found that the door was pushed open, and Zhou Xiaoyao walked in with his mobile phone, then handed it to him, looking at him expectantly.
There is a QQ page on the phone, showing the class group of Class 31, talking about the party.
"Class party?"
"Ah."
"You want to go?"
Feng Nanshu nodded: "Can you take me to have a look?"
The little rich woman is the kind of person who is extremely curious about things she has never seen before. She has never attended a class reunion, so she is very curious about what a reunion is like.
She didn't have the guts to go there before, but now she has a big bear and is not afraid of anything, so her curiosity is a bit overwhelming.
说来也巧，自从顾明在毕业那个暑假把2班的人3百6十度滋了1圈之后，后面6续3年，他们2班都没办过聚会了。
Because when someone's halo is too great, the class party loses its due meaning.
Gu Ming thought it would be fine to go and have fun. He always hoped that the little rich woman could experience things that most people could experience, and he didn't want her to always leave some blank spaces in her life.
After waiting for a positive reply, Zhou Xiaoyao called me on his mobile phone and sent it.
For a moment, the group that had been lively just now became quite quiet, and then some people who had never been diving for many years showed up this time and signed up one after another.
The class is not important, the party is not important, the important thing is the goddess.
You know, three years after graduating from high school, although everyone has gone to study all over the world and met more people, Zhou Xiaoyao is still at the ceiling level in terms of beauty.
She usually doesn't participate in social activities. It's very rare to see her again after graduation with such cold moonlight. It can be said that one meeting is one less than one meeting.
"It's best to wear full armor tomorrow..."
"Otherwise, I don't know how many people want to secretly attack me."
"But the way they envy our friendship but can't kill me really makes me happy."
"..."
In the early morning of the second day, it was freezing cold, and even the windows were covered with frost. It must have been above 2 degrees Celsius.
In comparison, the winter in Jeju seems to be a bit colder than that in Jinan, making people reluctant to get out of bed.
At this time, passers-by were walking in a hurry on the street, tightly wrapped in their clothes, and there was a vague white breath floating in their mouths when they breathed.
Gu Ming crawled out of bed, washed up, and took Zhou Xiaoyao to the bun shop downstairs to have breakfast, then get a haircut, and then attend the class party.
The bun shop downstairs is quite popular, especially in the morning, and queues are common. As soon as the two of them sat down, they met many neighbors who lived nearby and were related to each other.
"Hey, Gu Ming, who is this? Why is she so beautiful?"
They had watched Gu Ming grow up, they all lived in Hongrong Home, and they all knew about Zhou Xiaoyao's existence.
After all, in the summer of her sophomore year, Yuan Youqin would take her out for a walk every time after dinner, but neighbors liked this kind of knowing and asking questions.
"This is my good friend."
"Look, it's Gu Ming who brought his girlfriend back before he finished school."
"?"
Gu Ming looked at the Konger old lady and opened his mouth to retort, but after thinking about it he couldn't help but give up. People will only hear what they want to hear.
Zhou Xiaoyao took a bite of the buns and quietly raised his head: "That was Grandma 1 just now. Why doesn't she recognize me?"
"She did it on purpose."
"Why do you deliberately pretend that you don't know me?"
Gu Ming narrowed his eyes: "Because the whole world wants to destroy our friendship."