Su Shuangjiang raised his brows and said proudly, "A perfect score in English math, 290 in science."

"!!!" Lu Shaochuan gave Su Shuangjiang a pupil shock on the spot, and Su Shuangjiang couldn't help laughing.

"As for being so exaggerated?" He smiled with a smile.

Lu Shaochuan glanced at him silently, this person's score is called exaggeration? Is this 590, okay? It ’s too scary.

It was only then that he realized that Su Shuangjiang was not joking when he said that he was the first in the whole grade.

But also, which school is in which school is the first life.

"What about your language?" Lu Shaochuan originally wanted to calculate the total score, but he brought up a topic that shouldn't be mentioned. The smile on Su Shuangjiang's face suddenly disappeared, and his face became solemn.

This sudden change scared Lu Shaochuan: "What's ... what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I don't know the language yet, I'll know tomorrow." Although he said nothing, but Lu Shaochuan looked at Su Shuangjiang's ugly face and knew that the language was not very good.

Lu Shaochuan knew that he had said something wrong. He patted Su Shuangjiang lightly on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, you still have two years, and you can improve your language performance gradually."

Su Shuangjiang was a little hopeless. He also thought the same way in the last world. The result was 98 in the first grade Chinese and less than 120 in the college entrance examination.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt. It was the first time that Lu Shaochuan had seen Su Shuangjiang like this. He usually saw him calm and confident.

"Eh ... don't you do this, it's okay, don't you just say it? You said before, the language is bad, anyway, you can draw points for mathematics!

Like Lu Shaochuan, as he couldn't let him take his heart, like he couldn't let go of his sister, as he felt his sister.

"You are so smart, you will definitely find your skills. Didn't Teacher Li Guoping help you? You can definitely be! Believe in yourself!"

After he finished speaking a bunch of words, he saw Su Shuangjiang staring at him subtly.

"Why do you think of me like this?" Lu Shaochuan touched his face subconsciously, and there was nothing on his face?

Su Shuangjiang looked at Lu Shaochuan, and he finally understood what the strange feeling this person gave him before.

In that word of Lu Shaochuan, he had heard similar from a mother's mouth. He was only encouraged by the mother, a five -year -old girl.

"Does anyone tell you that you have the temperament of being a mother."

Chapter 27 Performing Gambling

"What kind of mother's temperament?"

Lu Shaochuan didn't understand what Su Shuangjiang meant by being a mother.

Su Shuangjiang looked at the blank eyes of the other party, thought for a while, and thought it was better not to explain.

"It's nothing, it's good for you to be like this." It was really good, and Su Shuangjiang didn't resist the long-lost maternal love.

"Ah ???" Lu Shaochuan didn't know what happened at all. How did this person speak only half? Is this too abominable?

He leaned over to Su Shuangjiang, almost sticking his whole body on him, and kept mumbling, "Just say it! Tell me, what did you mean just now?"

Su Shuangjiang turned his head, looked out the window, and kept pushing Lu Shaochuan with one hand: "It's nothing! Really!"

Lu Shaochuan kept asking until the car stopped at the gate of Su Shuangjiang's community.

"Okay, I'll go first, bye." Su Shuangjiang hurriedly opened the car door and walked out, his usual calm face was almost broken.

It was impossible for Lu Shaochuan to follow him, and he could only look at Su Shuangjiang's retreating back resentfully, his doubts increasing instead of diminishing.

After returning home, Lu Shaochuan decided to ask his own mother after hesitating for a while, looking at his mother Ming Youwei who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

As a mother, you should know what it means to be a mother, right?

"Mom! Let me ask you a question." Lu Shaochuan quickly jumped onto the sofa, looked at his mother with a bewildered face, and asked, "What does the temperament of being a mother mean?"

Who knows, Ming Youwei's eyes are more puzzled than his, there is no cause and effect, how could she suddenly know what a word means.

So, Lu Shaochuan said Su Shuangjiang's words completely.

However, although Ming Youwei understood, the look she looked at her eldest son was more complicated and weirder than Su Shuangjiang's.

She recalled the scene when her son brought his sisters, and regretted it for a while. She suspected that it was because Lu Shaochuan brought his sisters too much, and it became like this unknowingly.

She sighed, patted Lu Shaochuan on the shoulder, and comforted him: "It's okay, it means that you are as warm and full of maternal love as a mother, which is a compliment."

like a mom?

These six words seemed like a thunderbolt from the blue, and Lu Shaochuan split in an instant. Who wants such a compliment! He is male! male! male!

Isn't praising him for being handsome, handsome or something? Why praising him for being like his mother?

"Su Shuangjiang!" You bastard! No wonder he doesn't want to talk about life or death! The more Lu Shaochuan thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so he rushed into the room, took out his mobile phone and stabbed people wildly on vx.

But Su Shuangjiang was well prepared and blocked people early. Lu Shaochuan, who didn't get a response, felt even more resentment.

"Ah!" Su Shuangjiang, who was at home at this time, sneezed heavily. He rubbed his nose, feeling that he might not have a good time tomorrow.

Early the next morning, as soon as he arrived at the school gate, he saw someone wearing sunglasses in a cloudy world standing arrogantly at the security booth at the gate.

Su Shuangjiang paused slightly, thinking about whether he could enter through other doors.