Knock knock knock!
After walking down the old stairs, Cheng Hao knocked on the door of his room on the fourth floor.
Creak!
The door was opened and his father, who was wearing a blue apron and holding a kitchen knife, poked his head out of the room.
"Son, you're back? It should be the holidays. Come in and take a rest. Don't tire yourself out carrying such a heavy bag! "
Looking at that familiar warm smile, a trace of warmth emerged in Cheng Hao's heart. His father did not have any great abilities, but he had taken care of him in every possible way since he was young. At this moment, his father's words of concern caused Cheng Hao's slightly cold heart to show signs of melting a little.
Cheng Hao walked into the living room and put his bag in his room. He didn't go out immediately. Instead, he looked at the situation in his room.
His room wasn't big. It was only 10 square meters. There was a desk and a bed, which made the room look a little crowded. Especially when there were two big boxes of books beside the desk, it made the room look even more cramped.
"Son, come wash your hands and eat after resting for a while."
Just when Cheng Hao was looking at the situation in his room, his father's voice came from outside the door. Looking at his father's silhouette, which had some white hair, Cheng Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
His father, Cheng Heguang, worked in the old district's street office. Because he was too honest and didn't like to flatter people, he was in his forties and only received the treatment of a deputy section chief. It could be said that this was the peak of his life. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be able to retire in a few years with the treatment of a section chief.
As for his mother, Wang Li, she was a teacher in charge of a middle school. Perhaps because she had been teaching graduating classes for a long time, his mother's personality was quite strong. The reason why Cheng Hao was able to get good grades was because of his strict mother.
Cheng Hao took out all the things from his bag and arranged them on the desk. He smelled the rich fragrance of the house and walked out of the room with a smile on his face.
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"Son, this is the black chicken soup that your mother and I prepared for the whole afternoon. Drink it and nourish your body."
At the dinner table, his father, Cheng Heguang, kept urging Cheng Hao to drink the soup. As for his mother, Wang Li, although she didn't say much, the spoon in her hand kept pouring soup into his bowl, her face full of concern.
"Dad, I'm not a woman in confinement. I don't need to drink black chicken soup, right?" Cheng Hao drank the soup and rolled his eyes helplessly. With his current level of blood and Qi, things like black chicken soup had no effect on him at all.
"You don't understand, do you? You've been studying so intensely for the college entrance examination some time ago. Your physical exhaustion has definitely reached a critical point. You must take advantage of these few days of vacation to replenish your energy. Otherwise, it'll be easy for you to perform poorly under the pressure of the examination! "
Regarding Cheng Hao's complaints, his mother, Wang Li, didn't agree at all. Perhaps it was because she had been a form teacher for a long time, but at the dining table, she started to preach.
"I've been a class teacher for so many years. What kind of students have I not seen? I've heard a lot about students fainting in the exam because of their poor health. You kids just don't want to listen to the adults … "
Cheng Hao silently lowered his head and drank the soup in his bowl. He seemed to be listening attentively to his mother's long-winded preaching, but in fact, it went in one ear and out the other. Anyway, at this time, he only needed to be a listener. His mother was the absolute authority at home, and there was no need for any rebuttal.
He raised his head slightly and glanced at his father. He realized that he was also quietly eating the rice in his bowl. He seemed to be used to this situation. Even though he didn't know what he was thinking, he could still nod his head rhythmically from time to time. It was a scene of a happy and harmonious family.
After dinner, Cheng Hao looked at his parents who were clearing the table. He looked like he wanted to say something.
"If you have something to say, just say it. Stop hemming and hawing!" His mother, Wang Li, had good eyesight. She glanced at Cheng Hao and said directly.
"That … Dad, Mom, I want to discuss with you. Can I not take the college entrance exam?"
Silence!
His parents, who were still tidying up the house, suddenly stopped what they were doing. With Cheng Hao's current sharp senses as a peerless expert, he could clearly feel a sharp and terrifying killing intent.
"Son, we parents are very democratic. Tell Dad, if you don't want to take the college entrance exam, what do you want to do?"
Cheng Hao swallowed his saliva and said carefully, "Well, I want to become an immortal. Can I?"
"What do you want to do?" Cheng Heguang's expression froze. He looked like he didn't hear clearly.
"I want to become an immortal!" Cheng Hao braced himself and continued.
"Immortal …" Cheng Guanghe nodded expressionlessly. Then, he walked into the kitchen with a rolling pin in his hand. "I know a little about immortal cultivation. It's said that every immortal cultivator needs to train their body and practice their ability to resist attacks. My son's mother, come help our son loosen his bones! "
While speaking, Cheng Guanghe handed the rolling pin in his hand to Wang Li. Then, he crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked like he was saying, "You've got guts, kid."
Looking at his mother who was holding the rolling pin with a murderous look, Cheng Hao couldn't help but take a few steps back. Facing his mother who had always been majestic, he really didn't dare to resist.
"Haha, I was just joking to ease the atmosphere before the college entrance exam. You don't have to be so serious!"
With an awkward smile, Cheng Hao waved his hand. Then, he carefully took a few steps back. Then, he ran back to his room as if he was escaping. He picked up a book and started reading it seriously, regardless of what subject it was about.
Until now, he could clearly feel that the murderous aura on his mother had completely dissipated. Cheng Hao let out a sigh of relief. He wiped his forehead and found that it was covered with sweat.
This discovery made him feel frustrated. One must know that when he led the Axe Gang to kill people, he wasn't even this nervous. It could be seen that his mother's prestige had reached a certain level in his heart.
"It's not that my heart is unstable. If anyone had a mother who was a class teacher, I'm afraid they would be even more embarrassed than me!"
After finding a reasonable excuse for himself, Cheng Hao completely extinguished the thought of not taking the college entrance exam in his heart. After all, his family was considered half a scholarly family. If he didn't take the college entrance exam and didn't go to college, his parents would probably cut off all ties with him.
"Son, don't study too late tonight. Your sister is also on holiday tomorrow. I'll leave the task of picking her up tomorrow to you!"
After Cheng Hao reviewed his homework, his father, Cheng Heguang, walked in with two apples in his hand. He put the apples on Cheng Hao's table and said a few words before walking out of the room.
"Sister?"
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