Zhang Yun wiped her tears: "Niannian, we are your parents. We are all for you..."
Gu Nian: "I've heard enough of the word" for you ". You know whether it's for me or to meet your resentment that you have nowhere to vent at the bottom of your heart."
"You are kind-hearted and get along well with others, but people are always unhappy. You can't vent on others, so you can only pour out your resentment to me, but why? Why should I be your vent?"
"Why should I be threatened by you? I am an independent person. I have my own self-esteem and thoughts. Why should I be insulted and beaten by you?"
Gu Qingcheng: "are you determined to go to No. 3 middle school? Even if your mother and I really don't give you living expenses and tuition?"
Gu Nian did not hesitate: "I have signed an agreement. The school will solve the tuition and living expenses. The school has given me a scholarship, which is enough for me to study in high school for three years."
Zhang Yun: "then your University..."
"I don't expect you in high school, especially in college. After all, I will be more capable three years later than I am now."
"That's all for the family meeting. I still choose to live in high school. If you don't want to see me at home, I'll go to my classmates' home in winter and summer vacation."
Zhang Yun's face was pale: "read, do you have to be so clear with us? Do we have no position in your heart?"
Gu Nian: "didn't you distance yourself from me first? You threatened me to beat me first. I am a sensitive person. You all said that. Naturally, I want to plan for myself."
"I hate the days of living under your hands, which makes me have no dignity."
Gu Qingcheng bit his cheek and stared at him. His eyes were extraordinarily penetrating. Gu's thoughts are painless. In her previous life, a bigger quarrel broke out with Gu Qingcheng. She doesn't care about Gu Qingcheng's anger at all.
Seeing that Gu Nian entered the room, Zhang Yun collapsed on the sofa: "how did you suddenly get to this point?"
Gu Qingcheng smashed his fist on the tea table: "it's nice of her to hide it! She's been silent in recent years."
Zhang Yun covered her face: "you're still angry. I'm sad to death. She's my daughter. How can she be divided with us? She's only 16 years old and has planned her future life, but there's no us in her future life!"
"Is it really my fault?"
Gu Qingcheng's face was gloomy: "she has hard wings. Can't she? She pays for the tuition and living expenses of high school. I don't care about her, and you are not allowed to give her any more money!"
He deliberately raised his voice and naturally heard the thoughts in the bedroom. If it had been before, she might have been sad, but now she only feels full of irony.
From today on, she will no longer be threatened by Gu Qingcheng and Zhang Yun. Even if there are many dangers ahead, she can get out of her own broad road.
Jiang Chan: "parents like Gu Qingcheng and Zhang Yun have a strong desire for control. Once others don't follow their wishes, they will try their best to put things right."
Gu Nian: "I know their stubbornness. It doesn't make sense to reason with them. They will only do things according to their own thoughts and behaviors. I've calculated. High school accommodation. If I win the competition, I must have a bonus."
"If I could go to college early, I would be able to free up more time to make money. To be honest, I urgently need money now."
Jiang Chan smiled: "with me, are you worried about not having money?"
Gu Nian shook his head: "that's different, sister. I know you really plan for me, but I don't want to take money from others. Even you, I can't do it."
Jiang Chan understood Gu Nian's idea: "I know what you mean."
Considering the openness of that night, he successfully detonated the thunder buried in Gu Qingcheng's home. For several days in a row, the atmosphere at home was gloomy. Zhang Yun wanted to stop talking to her
That day, thinking about boiling water in the kitchen, Zhang Yun came in: "read, go and apologize to your father..."
Gu thought it funny: "did I do something wrong? Why should I apologize?"
Zhang Yun: "he's your father. Are you really going to talk to him all your life?"
Gu Nian: "I didn't talk to him. He ignored me. Why should I have a hot face and a cold ass? He was angry because I didn't act according to his ideas, but why?"
"Why do I have a good day? Instead, I have to look at your face. I'm a person, not your kitten and dog. I need your charity to live."
Gu Qingcheng didn't know when he was standing at the kitchen door: "do you regard the efforts of me and your mother as charity? Do you think your mother and I give you face all day?"
"Isn't it?" "You give me living expenses, but you all leave them on the ground and let me pick them up. This is not charity. What is it?"
"When it comes to putting on your face, that's too much. I won't list them one by one. You only saw my resistance, but you didn't reflect on your behavior. Why should I apologize to you? I didn't do anything wrong!"
"Since you are unreliable, why can't I rely on myself? Even if I am a little bitter now, I can at least be free."
Gu Qingcheng: "after all, you just think your mother and I are sorry for you. We provide you with food and clothing. What do you want, what do we give, and what do we owe you?"
I only feel tired: "You raise a person, not a kitten or a dog. Do you think it's enough to eat and wear? I can't tell you. You can only see yourself and can't see the pain of others."
"When I was a child, I was bullied by others. You said why not bully others and only bully you? I won the second place in the exam. You said I couldn't even win the first place. What's the use of the second place? I failed to run for monitor. You said I was unpopular."
"I was the first in the exam. Your first reaction was that I cheated. In your eyes, I have no advantages at all, but all kinds of disadvantages."
"You never praise me, but only attack me wantonly, calling me afraid of my pride. Before junior high school, you never gave me pocket money, calling me afraid of my extravagance and waste. You interfere with my freedom of making friends, calling me afraid of being led astray."
"I want something, I need to beg you, and it depends on your mood. Do I need to say these one by one? I am a person, I have dignity, you trample on my dignity wantonly, but now you come to ask me, what are you sorry for me?"
Zhang Yun burst into tears: "read, you remember... It's all small things..."