Yao Qian is doing homework.

Now in the second year of high school, it is not that important to say that it is important, and it is not that important to say that it is not important.

He pursues achievements, but he doesn't pursue them so much.

I have been following my father as an example since I was a child, and I hope to go to business like his father in the future.

Of course, my father is just working for others... CEO, CEO without equity, senior working people.

Of course I won’t be in this position all the time. I heard that my father had already jumped out of the original company and started a company by himself.

This made him feel excited.

He hopes that his father will be successful, and at the same time hopes to one day inherit his father's mantle.

Of course, Yao Qian's father never let him get in touch with business matters, and in his father's eyes, learning is more important.

But Yao Qian didn't care about his father's opinion. He was seventeen years old this year, and in another year, he was even at the age of being able to run a company.

He put down his homework and picked up a book called "Introduction to Fund Investment and Tips".

There are always no rules for a person's personality and hobbies.

For example, a perverted murderer may just be trampled by someone when he was a child.

Yao Qian was keen on doing business, probably because he watched a movie or a movie about a business boss when he was a child. Unfortunately, he could no longer remember the name of the movie, so he completely lost the opportunity to correct it.

His ideal is to start a business as soon as he enters college.

"Click..."

The door was suddenly opened, and Yao Qian's father, a bald middle-aged man, was thin and black-framed glasses, looked serious.

Seeing Yao Qian’s book, Yao Qian’s father frowned slightly.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Um."

"Let's read less of this kind of book."

Yao Qian was slightly stunned. Seeing his father's stern gaze, he sighed, but still put away the book.

Yao Qian's father picked up a book on the bookshelf and went out.

The door was closed, Yao Qian chuckled softly and shook his head.

After all, my father's thoughts were still a bit old-fashioned, thinking that he could not touch commercial things at his age.

He is mature enough.

He is very confident in this regard.

I have been in contact with society.

Since the beginning of my first year of high school, I will work in summer every summer, contact all kinds of people in society, and learn about some business matters...

And my peers are still in the greenhouse as flowers!

They don't understand this society.

Society and school are completely different worlds.

To be successful, academic performance is only one thing, just go to a decent university.

Being a person, doing things carefully and thinking about everything is the key to prosperity in this society.

No matter what kind of university you go to, these things have to go through a stage of study, so you must be exposed to them, of course, the earlier the better.

These things are something that people of the same age do not realize at all.

Sometimes he feels very emotional. He actually understands these principles at the age of 17... He is too many ahead of his peers!

Think about it, in the student union, he can easily get into the chairman, and he can chat and laugh with some administrative teachers...

However, when it comes to the student union, Yao Qian thought of that unpleasant thing again.

I originally planned to perform a guitar singing program, but unfortunately I was stolen by that guy named Yi Yang.

If it were just like this, he wouldn't be so depressed. After all, he always thought that he was doing big things and had a pattern and mind.

But it involves Wang Sangning.

He really wanted to show off his skills in front of that girl.

At present, no girl has made him so moved.

Although most students in key middle schools do not put the issue of dating on the agenda, most of those who do not fall in love are ugly or are determined to take the top2 exam.

Regarding love, for most people of their age, emotions are restrained.

Yes, but restrained.

He was also restrained enough in the previous time.

Of course, there is one reason that... no one has chased him.

But this is not a problem. He always felt that once he decided which girl he would be better with, he would be very smooth with his social experience that was much better than his peers.

Don’t girls like mature boys?

In this school, no matter how good the girls are, they are still young and naive without book knowledge.

That day, when he helped move things in the gymnasium, Wang Sangning ran over like the wind. After he came back, he could not help but recall that scene.

Especially with those long legs, he couldn't help but yell some erotic scenes in the quilt.

Of course, this kind of feeling would not be upgraded to like it. Because of this, there are many girls in this school who are attracted to him... Most girls with good looks can give him a heart.

But even that was the only one, it was enough to make him unhappy Yi Yang.

Because it can be seen that Wang Sangning and Yi Yang are very close.

He could even know that this emotion was wrong. It was jealousy, but if you think darkly, just be jealous. No one knows what they think anyway.

In short, I don’t want Yi Yang’s performance to go smoothly from the bottom of my heart.

If there were some flaws... he thought so, wiping his chin and slowly lifting his head.

...

It is a performance on behalf of the sports club. Although it is okay to call foreign players directly, there is still another procedure... Every semester, the school will select an excellent club, which involves the interests of awards, so the club participates in activities.

, the personnel management is still quite standardized.

In order to reduce one step, I just officially entered the sports club.

The National Day Art Performance is not attended by senior high school students, and some students in the first and second year of high school students participate.

Because it is just an activity within the school, and strictly speaking, it cannot even be considered an official activity of the school. The scene is relatively loose, and even the seats are not strictly divided according to the class.

Yi Yang was surrounded by a group of people from the sports club, and everyone sent blessings and thanks.

"Come on, guys!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

"We can use anything in the future. We have no choice but to know it!"

"Hoho..."

This group of sports students is very interesting.

Their cultural achievements are not very good, but compared to the environment where small counties often fight and kill, their growth conditions are relatively good, so there is no problem with their character, and their personalities are mostly extroverted and cheerful, mixed with the youth of high school students

Slow and a scent of the world that comes from nowhere.

Yi Yang clasped his fists and said, "It's easy to say."

Soon, a teacher in the backstage greeted: "The next program, Sports Club Yi Yang, is ready to sing "My Motherland and Me"!"

"Then I'll go up!"

After Yi Yang left, the others surrounded Wang Sangning.

"Sang Ning, it's amazing. Where did you find such a handsome guy?"

"Introduce it to me!"

"You are a shot put practitioner, big and thick. Do you like you?"

"Get out! You look good, you look good, can you still like you?"

Wang Sangning said embarrassedly in a group of chattering, "He is my deskmate."

"Ah! Where is the deskmate?"

"You, deskmate..."

"This time Sang Ning helped us complete this task. I have to arrange the drinks for her next week..."

As everyone said that the show on stage was over, the host came up to start the report: "If there is anything that will make history flourish, I will say that it is our great motherland. If there is something that will make the people happy, I will say that it is

Our great motherland! Please enjoy "My Motherland and Me" brought by Yi Yang from the Sports Club!"
To be continued...