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Chapter two

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    A blue Porsche slowly parked in the parking space in front of the teaching building. The door opened and an elegant woman got out. The woman looked to be in her early thirties, wearing a black slim-fitting half-slit dress with her hair tied up.  Exposing the slender neck is very charming.

    She walked to the door of Class 8 classroom and saw a beautiful girl wiping the podium seriously.

    "Xiaoxia!" She knocked on the classroom door lightly and called her daughter, her voice was very gentle.

    Xia Chu turned around and saw the elegant woman. Her eyes were filled with joy. She wanted to go forward and hug her, but she just called out politely and respectfully: "Mom!"

    The woman walked to the podium and said with a smile: "Xiao Xia, grandpa is not here, please relax."

    "Etiquette cannot be discarded. This is a family rule." Xia Chu shook his head gently.

    "You, your grandfather almost taught you to be a little old-fashioned." Mao Xiaolin looked at her daughter helplessly and said.

    "At the beginning of the summer" Tan Yanxi came back with the trash can and saw an additional woman in the classroom.

    ¡°Mom, let me introduce to you, this is my classmate Tan Yanxi.¡±

    "Tan Yanxi, this is my mother."

    "Hello, Auntie." Tan Yanxi put down the trash can in her hand and said respectfully.

    "Hello, classmate Yan Xi." Mao Xiaolin replied, and then said to her daughter Xia Chu: "It's getting late, grandpa is still waiting for us, let's go."

    "Okay, mom!" Xia Chu picked up her schoolbag and followed Mao Xiaolin.

    ¡°Classmate Yan Xi, let¡¯s go first, goodbye!¡±

    "Goodbye, aunt!" Tan Yanxi watched the two leave, sat quietly in the classroom for a while, silently locked the door, and walked alone in the silent campus.

    In the car, Mao Xiaolin looked at her daughter and said, "This boy seems to be pretty good-looking. Xiaoxia, what do you think?"

    "Mom, why do you suddenly care about the appearance of my classmate?" Xia Chu was a little surprised.

    "I just took a look at the podium. It's not your duty today, and you two are not on duty together. Can you explain it to your mother?" The wise daughter Mo Ruomu, although Xia Chu seems to be easy to talk to, in fact she is not.  She is a kind-hearted person with a very pure heart. If it is not within her scope, she will never interfere, let alone take the initiative to help unimportant people.

    ¡°Mom, do you still remember the summer vacation six years ago when you signed me up for a Mathematical Olympiad class?¡±

    "Remember! At that time, Grandpa Chen's grandson won the runner-up in the National Mathematical Olympiad. Grandpa Chen showed off in front of your grandpa all day long, so your grandpa asked me to enroll you in the class."

    "Yes, but my mother should know that I was not good at math at the time."

    "But you did not disappoint grandpa, and finally won the National Mathematical Olympiad Championship."

    Xia Chu smiled, a little bitterly.

    "Mom, do you remember? I told you that when I first entered the Mathematical Olympiad class, my grades were not outstanding and I couldn't keep up with the teacher's progress. But the teacher was very good to me and would always leave me alone to make up lessons, so I came home very late.  .¡±

    "Of course I remember. At that time, my mother was worried every day that you would be unsafe on the road when you came home too late. She said she would pick you up, but you kid always refused."

    Xia Chu's voice became calmer and she said: "Mom, how can I let you see that in fact, the outstanding daughter in your mind is not outstanding? Going home too late is not because the teacher treats me well and leaves me to make up lessons, but because of the exam  I was counting down in the homework class and was left by the teacher to clean the classroom! It was Tan Yanxi who felt sorry for me and helped me clean and make up lessons for me."

    Mao Xiaolin touched her daughter's head distressedly.

    "Xiaoxia, even if your grades in the Mathematical Olympiad class were not excellent at the beginning, you still proved yourself in the end."

    "At first, I thought I won the championship based on my strength. Later I found out that after entering the finals, Tan Yanxi deliberately took a second to give the answer to the last question."

    "Why did she do that?"

    "I asked her and she said she didn't need the championship, but I did."

    "Since you are participating in the National Mathematical Olympiad, how many of you are not here to win the championship?"

    Xia Chu was silent, and her memories went back to the day when the Olympiad was awarded six years ago. Backstage, she saw a majestic man in a suit and leather shoes yelling at him as a "waste"! The man walked away, and Tan Yanxi's tears welled up in her eyes, and then 45  Du looked up at the sky and held back his tears.

    Seeing that Xia Chu was absent-minded, Mao Xiaolin asked tentatively: "So, does Xiao Xia like him?"

    "Like? No, I just appreciate a smart friend! You know, I have very few friends."

    Mao Xiaolin?My daughter really didn¡¯t mean that, so she felt relieved.

    "That's good. It's your senior year of high school soon. Xiaoxia, you need to know what grandpa expects of you."

    Hearing this, thinking about the registration form in his backpack, the sadness in Xia Chu's eyes became heavier and heavier.

    Her grandfather Xia Ruowang is a visiting professor of the Chinese Department of Peking University, the dean of the School of Liberal Arts of Yancheng University, a well-known scholar in the cultural world, and a collector of literature, calligraphy and painting.

    Her grandmother, Yu Hong, is the pinnacle of Hunan embroidery. She has been to Beijing several times to tailor clothes for national leaders and their relatives, and can be called a state guest.

    Her father Xia Houxing is the youngest academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a famous physicist, and one of the participants in the Tiangong series.

    Her mother, Mao Xiaolin, is an internationally renowned cello artist, associate professor at the Central Conservatory of Music, and a Belt and Road cultural exchange scholar.

    In such a high-end intellectual family, she should also follow the academic path, right?

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    In the principal's office of Yancheng No. 1 Middle School, a beautiful, noble, bejeweled woman who looked to be under thirty years old held her report card and looked sadly at Tan Yanxi, who was silent and cold.

    "Yan Xi, do you know that your father is extremely disappointed in you and has handed over one-third of his property to Tan Yanzao to take care of?"

    "So what, does it have anything to do with me? If you come to me and just tell me this, then you can leave!" Tan Yanxi said coldly.

    The woman was a little excited and said, "Why? You were not like this before. You were smart, motivated, filial, and enthusiastic before. Why are you like this now?"

    "Mother, don't you know I've become like this?" Tan Yanxi's words were full of sarcasm.

    The woman was a little sad, tears flowing in her beautiful eyes: "Do you hate me? Yan Xi, you have to know that everything I did is for you."

    "For me? Five years ago, I might have been deceived by your loving motherly appearance. Now, you should use your movie-queen-like acting skills to deceive my father!" Tan Yanxi turned around and held the door handle.

    "Yan Xi, are you really willing to hand over your father's hundreds of billions of wealth to others?"

    Tan Yanxi turned around and looked at the woman, her eyes red, like a wounded lion: "A hundred billion family fortune? If it weren't for a hundred billion family fortune, how could the eldest sister die?"

    "That was just an accident! Yan Xi, forget about that incident. Mom, please go home, okay?" the woman said sadly, sobbing.

    Tan Yanxi closed her eyes in pain, and a drop of clear tears streaked across her face. She murmured: "I will not go back again. When my father has passed a hundred years, I will pick you up in the Tan family compound and repay your kindness in giving birth." (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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