A wealthy old man is a real father [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 37 37

Su Shile's exam day is here in the blink of an eye.

Anxiety before the exam made him completely inattentive to think about other things. He was so focused on painting that he almost bald because of painting well.

Su Yu's novice parents had just started their journey, and they enthusiastically asked to accompany him in the exam.

Su Shile looked at the local rich father who was so busy recently that his dark circles were almost comparable to those of the national treasure panda, and his hairline became taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was very worried.

I don't know where to buy anti-hair loss shampoo these days. If his father is bald, his own son will not escape the fate of baldness sooner or later. He was bald once in his previous life, and Su Shile resolutely refused to set foot on the old road.

"You should rest at home, I'm already such an adult, and the little teacher is also here..."

"How can my real father not participate in the important events of my son's life?"

Su Yu was gearing up, as if she had been spat with chicken blood, and frantically prepared Su Shile's test supplies.

"Brushes, paper, paints, palettes..."

Su Shile looked at the wealthy old man like a headless chicken, going in and out of the studio, packing his schoolbag that he didn't need at all, and seemed more nervous than him.

"I've got it all."

"Almost forgot." Su Yu went to the garage and brought up a big box.

"I prepared a test preparation gift for you. I asked your little teacher, what is it called Murray Blue Hummingbird Watercolor? It is a full-color limited edition. Dad helped you grab a set."

Hundreds of colors were spread out on the ground, the colors were as beautiful as a rainbow after the rain, Su Shile circled around three times, thanking sweetly, "Father, you are so kind!"

Seeing the son smiling happily, he also touched his son's pink face through the happy and silly father Su Yu, "My son is the best. He looks good, has a good personality, and is good at drawing!"

"Everywhere is well educated by my father." Su Shile fiddled with paints while exchanging business ideas.

"Our old Su's family has good genes." Su Yu finally concluded with a very thick skin.

He continued to help his son pack up the test supplies, and couldn't wait to claim credit, "Honey, why don't you bring new paint to the test tomorrow?"

"what?"

Su Shile didn't expect that Rainbow Fart could not appease the nervous wealthy old man, this request was a bit out of line.

The paint he is using now is definitely not as good as the set that the wealthy old man bought for him, but the brand is not bad, and the color was chosen for him by the little teacher. After a month of grinding, it is very easy to use.

As for this set, he has never tried it before, so he must be blind when he brings it to the examination room.

But looking up at her father's eager expression, Su Shile gritted her teeth, "Okay, take it with you."

The big deal is to memorize these hundreds of pieces into the examination room, and then memorize them again, that is, they will be a little heavier, just to make my father happy.

Su Shile stopped the wealthy old man from throwing out the paints he used conveniently, "Take them all, it's not heavy anyway."

"That's fine. I'll drive you anyway."

In the end, Su Shile was sent to the examination room by her own father in a flamboyant Maserati.

Among the dozens of students who took the major-changing exam, he was the only parent who accompanied him to the exam. Su Shile felt guilty when he was stared at curiously by his peers.

He was also ridiculed, "Such an adult, this kind of small exam, you still need parents to accompany you, a giant baby who hasn't been weaned?"

Su Shile was eating breakfast, and didn't care. On the contrary, Su Yu couldn't tolerate others saying something bad about his son, so he went back very bluntly, "Are you envious? He's always my son, can't I be happy to accompany him?"

The classmate who was sour behind his back walked away in despair.

Watching Su Shile enter the examination room, Su Yu waited for half an hour, and confirmed with the invigilator that it would be over in three hours at the earliest, Su Yu went to the Academic Affairs Office for a walk.

Well, it's a good thing if you are willing to work hard, but if you fail the exam, how sad will you be?

Or make two preparations...Should I donate another studio of the art department, or subsidize the school to jointly run schools with overseas universities?

As for art majors, foreign colleges are better, and they can promote the school to jointly establish a 2+2 with famous foreign art schools.

Su Shile, who was concentrating on taking the exam, had no idea that his own father had even thought out a way out for him.

The exam questions were not difficult. Under the torment of the little teacher's purgatory mode, his drawing skills improved by leaps and bounds, and the exam was handy, and he came out half an hour earlier.

In front of the dazzling teaching building, Su Shile walked up to the Maserati with his hands in his hands, only to find that before entering the examination room, his father, who had volunteered to accompany him throughout the examination, was nowhere to be seen.

Just as Su Shile put down the painting materials in his hand, and was about to call his father, the horn of the car on the other side rang.

The door opened, revealing a pair of slender legs, very eye-catching.

"Congratulations. Judging from your expression, you should have done well in the exam. May I treat you to dinner to celebrate?"

Su Shile tilted his head and looked at the people around him against the sun. Jing Xuyang changed into a low-key and luxurious suit instead of the camouflage uniform he wore most often.

The formal attire set off his good figure even more brilliantly, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long buttocks and long legs, and slender and powerful limbs.

If Su Dae wears a suit like a male peacock with its tail open, it is flamboyant and dazzling; Jing Xuyang is like a leopard on the African grassland, full of fatal temptation, sexy and dangerous.

"Why are you here?"

"My little boyfriend has such an important exam, so of course I have to accompany him."

Su Shile covered his burning ears. He hadn't seen him for a few days. Where did Jing Xuyang go to study? When he spoke, he deliberately leaned close to his sensitive ears, and he could feel the man's breath on his neck. His voice was as deep and sweet as a violin. Played, teased his heart itch.

"You... don't talk nonsense, I don't agree at all."

Su Shile's refusal was so weak that he wanted to cover his face when he heard it, how could he act like a little girl, so flirtatiously.

Emotions are troublesome things, far less than a date-cannon go straight, just jump on it and just do it.

Just do it!

"So, I'm still pursuing you." Jing Xuyang responded with ease.

As if by magic, he took out an invitation letter from his hand - a special invitation letter for a tour exhibition of an international art master in Ancheng.

"Shall we go to dinner first, and then go to the exhibition together?"

Su Shile stared at the invitation letter, quite moved.

This exhibition was mentioned by the little teacher, and there is a one-month public exhibition in Ancheng.On the first day, the master will be present in person, and only special guests can enter to participate.

Su Shile obediently was held by Jing Xuyang's hand, got into the car, didn't care about the painting materials on the ground, never took his eyes off the invitation letter from the beginning to the end, and didn't notice the big hand holding his hand at all, quietly Silently rubbing his whole hand all over, he went to the limit to help him fasten his seat belt, half of his whole body in his arms.

"Well, you don't understand art, can you give that ticket to my friend..."

When Su Shile opened his mouth, he destroyed all the charming atmosphere in the car.

He was only focused on fighting for the welfare of the little teacher, and didn't notice that Jing Xuyang's face turned dark at all, and he said foolishly, "I can pay you, just at the market price."

"Humph!"

Jing Xuyang was so angry that he almost snorted coldly. He squatted next to Mr. Su's small villa every day like a watchdog.

Where do you know who Su Shile is begging for votes?

President Su doesn't pay attention to literature and art at all, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of getting a ticket for his son. He has long been displeased with that nerd who walks through the door every day without hindrance.

Jing Xuyang suppressed the overturned vinegar bottle in his heart, and refused righteously, "No, this is a real-name invitation letter."

Su Shile opened the golden envelope under Jing Xuyang's hint, and read softly, "Dear Professor Jing Xuyang..."

???

"Professor?" Su Shile's eyes widened in disbelief, so surprised that he could swallow a duck egg.

"Aren't you a retired soldier? How did you change?"

Jing Xuyang proudly showed Su Shile the badge on his suit, and watched Su Shile's eyes change from astonishment to admiration.

I just feel that the torment of being bound in this suit like a curse all morning is worth it.

Su Shile continued to read the text on the invitation letter, amazed again and again. "Wow... are you so good?"

He always thought that Jing Xuyang was the same kind as him, who entered a social university early, was poor and poor, had no military strength, was simple-minded, and did not get along well.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xuyang made a magnificent turn around, his force value was still out of the range, and he changed into a formal attire, and became an honorary special-term professor of Ancheng University?

These days, are professor titles everywhere?

Su Shile was a little confused, "You..."

"I didn't mean to lie to you. I'm a logistics soldier, the technical type. I made a mistake and was fired. I just found a new job."

"..."

Jing Xuyang said everything, but Su Shile was speechless.

He worked hard, made up lessons and went through the back door, and still had the experience of his previous life. He was exhausted and hadn't reached the starting line of others.

Tired.

**

On the other side of Ancheng University, Su Yu finally got rid of the principal who talked endlessly.

Hurriedly rushing to the cub's examination room.

If I knew I should take Gu Anping with me, the chatter is too scary.

Delay him to accompany the exam, in case Er Zai comes out early and can't find him, it's so hot today, it's a lot of trouble.

Running out of breath, the exam classroom was already empty, and there was no sign of my son in the parking lot, but scattered painting materials beside the car.

Su Yu became furious in an instant, subconsciously thinking that his son had been kidnapped again, so he took out his phone and wanted to call the police.

A few messages from more than ten minutes ago floated on the lit phone screen, "Su Dae, I went to the exhibition with Jing Xuyang"

The next photo was Su Shile's blurry invitation letter.

"Jing! Xu! Yang!"

Su Yu gritted his teeth, leaned against the car with some collapse, his tense nerves relaxed, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Their Su family must be at odds with the Jing family.

Tomorrow, I will arrange a blind date for my son, and if I don't like a sweet girl, I have to find a boy who he likes to marry. The Jing family can't, and that black guy Jing Xuyang is even more impossible.

While thinking about cutting Jing Xuyang into pieces, Su Yu was slapped on the right shoulder.

"President Su, long time no see."

Yu Zhi was dressed in casual clothes, and stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face.

Su Yu, who had just had a false alarm just now, was upset, and opened his mouth, "Who are you? Have we met?"

"What are you shooting, what kind of wolf with a big tail?"

"I don't know you well, stand away!"

Yu Zhi had longed for the reunion countless times, but he never thought that the moment they met, he was scolded bloody as soon as he said a word.

Su Yu was still angry, and squinted his eyes to look at Yu Zhi whose smile couldn't hold back anymore.

"Why are you lingering? Tell me, you are monitoring me and sending someone to seduce my son. What is your plan?"

"talk--!"

She thought she was doing a great job at keeping secrets, but she didn't know that Yu Zhi was betrayed by Jing Xuyang.

The smile on his face was completely stiff, and his whole body was petrified.

Su Yu didn't want to talk nonsense to the kind person at all, so he slammed the door of the car angrily, reversed the car skillfully, and threw the exhaust gas out of him.

Maserati roared away.

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