Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce

Mr. Tang has not seen Zhao Yicong for a long time. Assistant Zhao and Zhao Yicong were also comrades-in-arms before retiring. The three talked about the past, and the time passed without knowing it.

Zhao Mingjie specially followed his father to see his idol senior sister tonight. Originally, he wanted to discuss how to make Yunsu achieve the highest grades in every exam. However, after asking a few questions, Zhao Mingjie also You know, IQ is something that exists as soon as a person is born.

What's more, Yunsu is a person with high IQ and hard work. If her grades are not good, then who can get better grades?

Zhao Mingjie's own grades are also good. It is not difficult for him to take the 985 exam, but he has his own dreams. However, his current grades are still a bit far from his dream college.

Now that he realizes the fundamental reason for Yunsu's good grades, Zhao Mingjie feels a little down.

Yunsu saw that Zhao Mingjie, who was beside him, didn't say much, and knew that he might have hit him just now.

She took a sip of tea and swallowed the aftertaste in her mouth, then turned her head to look at Zhao Mingjie beside her, and smiled slightly: "What? Did it hit?"

Zhao Mingjie has been a three-good student since he was a child. In addition to Zhao Yicong's professional reasons, he is also a boy with always strong self-esteem.

The few questions just now, Yunsu's answer, really hit him a bit.

Zhao Mingjie is not good at lying, but he is embarrassed to admit that he was really hit by a few problems.

His ears were red and he didn't speak.

Yun Su raised her eyebrows: "Are there any classmates from particularly well-off families in your class?"

At this age, Zhao Mingjie still didn't understand what family background had to do with learning. Hearing Yun Su's words, he thought she had changed the subject and nodded: "Yes, the academic committee and the cultural and entertainment committee members of our class are from very good backgrounds. The father and mother of the committee run a company, and the family is very rich. The father of the cultural and entertainment committee member is the chairman of a listed company, and his mother is the proprietress of the art examination training center."

"Then will you be jealous of their family status? Will you feel inferior?"

Hearing Yunsu's words, Zhao Mingjie was a little puzzled: "Why should I be jealous of their family background? It was given to them by their parents, and their parents had already worked hard for them before they were born. And our class There are also classmates from poor families. Although our family is not rich, my family is not short of money. My life and pocket money are not bad, why should I feel inferior?"

"Besides, as long as I perform well in the college entrance examination, get admitted to a good university, and work hard after university, I may earn a lot of money a year after graduation."

Sure enough, it was still a simple student, and Yunsu smiled: "So why do you think that my IQ is high and I get such a good grade in the exam will hit you? My IQ is something I was born with, and it is related to We are born with it, just like everyone's family background, which is something we can't choose. But IQ cannot be changed, but family background can be changed. Similarly, academic performance can also be changed."

"I don't need to tell the story of the stupid bird flying first, classmate Xiaojie? My talent is that I can study a little less hard than you. But if you endure a little more hardship and work harder than me, it doesn't mean that you will chase after you one day. Not on me."

Wu Qili on the side listened and couldn't help but laughed: "Xiaojie, your sister Yunsu has never explained others in such a sincere way, you still can't think about it, then your sister Yunsu is probably going to be depressed. ."

Yun Su glanced at Wu Qili and did not deny: "The flowers of the motherland, if I don't want to bloom because of my words, then I do have some sins."

Zhao Mingjie understood what Yunsu meant, and blushed a little embarrassedly: "Thank you, Senior Sister Yunsu."

"polite."

Yunsu smiled and picked up the bag on the side: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Wu Qili nodded, Yun Su took another look at the old man Tang who was chatting happily with Zhao Yicong and the others, without interrupting them, got up and left the box.

This hotel was booked by Zhao Yicong. It was newly opened the year before last. It was the first time for Yunsu to come here. There was a fork at the end of the aisle after the box went out. Yunsu didn't know where the restroom was.

Fortunately, I happened to meet a waiter, and Yunsu asked the way before knowing where it was.

There were not many people in the bathroom, so Yunsu came out soon.

After eight o'clock in the evening, many private rooms had finished eating, and there was a group of people facing each other.

Yunsu subconsciously leaned to the side and let the group of people go there first.

Cheng Jiu didn't see Yunsu at first, until Qin Xiuran, who was beside him, raised his hand and bumped him, and called him making a fuss: "Brother, look, look, where is this little fairy from? So pretty?!"

Cheng Jiu was playing a little game that was very popular on Weibo recently. He was clearing the level. Qin Xiuran bumped into it like this and everything was gone. He tutted impatiently, and when he looked up, he saw Yun in a pink floral dress. Su Zheng stood aside and stopped.

The square-necked skirt revealed the pure white swan neck, and Yunsu's delicate face went up. She lowered her head slightly. Looking at it from this angle, the moist and glossy red lips seemed to be fresh from the water. Same as cherries.

Cheng Jiu narrowed his eyes and put away his phone: "What little fairy, this is your sister-in-law."

Qin Xiuran was stunned for a moment. Before anyone could react, Cheng Jiu, who was beside him, had already raised his legs and walked to the little fairy.

Yun Su was looking down at Qiao Yu's news, and just after typing, he heard a male voice coming from beside him: "Wait for me?"

Yunsu subconsciously took two steps back to the side, raised his head, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "We, know each other?"

The person in front of him, Yun Su, naturally remembered it, Cheng Jiu.

But Yunsu didn't want to know him.

"You have such a bad memory? We only met a few days ago."

Hearing his words, Yunsu smiled lightly: "Yes, but I have no impression."

Having said that, Yunsu paused, and Feng Danyun added lightly: "I don't remember very much about people who are irrelevant."

After speaking, Yunsu stuffed the phone into the bag, raised his legs and walked straight to the box for a long time.

Cheng Jiuchang was so old and still heard someone say that he was an irrelevant person. He thought it was funny and interesting, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yunsu who was about to leave: "Wait a minute, you are so destined to leave a contact information?"

Yunsu broke his hand: "I don't think it's fate, your friend is waiting for your husband, I'll go first."

The third time is ignorant.

Cheng Jiu pursed his lips and did not reach out to stop Yunsu, but just looked at Yunsu's back thoughtfully.

Funny, he hadn't met such an interesting and good-looking girl for a long time.