Chapter 381 Erupting Cold Volcano CUHK starts school on February 2th. On the morning of the 25rd, Chen Zhuo went from the office to Baiyun Airport because Sister Sweet was coming back from Singapore that day. After leaving the Science and Technology Valley, Chen saw many college students dragging suitcases. These should be people who arrived early. After getting off the bus, some of them went directly into the school, while others rushed to nearby hotels. The hurried footsteps seemed as if they couldn't hold back even for a moment. "Young people just have a lot of temper." Chen sneered and took the subway Line 3 to Jiahe Wanggang. When the school's low-interest loan arrives, Chen Zhuo will buy his own Mercedes-Benz S600 and hire a driver if conditions allow. After all, how could a boss drive a car like the S600 himself? Even the candidate has been considered, Ma Haijun from the Guangzhou branch of Wanta Real Estate.

He once worked as a driver for Chen Zhuo for a while, and Chen Zhuo had a good impression of this honest, steady and family-oriented middle-aged man. While Chen was thinking about these things, he was chatting with Huang Baihan on QQ. "Huangcha" was renovated during the winter vacation, and Chen Zhuo provided a lot of suggestions. Of course, he is not original. Many of his styles and types of milk tea are copied from stores such as Heytea, Chayan Yuese, and Nayuki before his rebirth. Although it may not be perfect, it is much more novel than the "Taiwanese silk stocking milk tea" that is everywhere now. Chen predicted that college students have a strong curiosity of "even tasting shit to see if it tastes creamy" and have a personality of blindly following trends. As long as "Imperial Tea" receives good response in the first three days, it will basically be able to gain a foothold on the campus of South China University of Technology. More than forty minutes later, Chen Zhu arrived at Baiyun Airport. He looked at his phone and saw that it was only 11:. He had actually arrived half an hour early. Adding the procedures for picking up the luggage, he estimated that Song Shiwei and the others would not be able to come out for another hour. As passenger planes flew overhead and landed at the largest airport in South China, Chen Zhuo also read the news with peace of mind. …… There are quite a lot of flights from Singapore to Guangzhou, but there are only two direct flights, one arriving at 12 noon and the other at 2:20 in the morning. It would be too dark in the early morning, so Professor Lu and Song Shiwei would definitely not consider it. When the words "Dear passengers, our plane will arrive at Guangzhou Baiyun Airport in half an hour... Please fasten your seat belts and put away your small tables..." were heard in a Boeing passenger plane. Lu Man, who was in the first class cabin, woke up slowly, stretched comfortably, and glanced at his daughter beside him. During the more than four-hour flight, Song Shiwei did not rest at all, but kept reading magazines introducing the most anticipated Internet companies in China. She didn't seem tired either. She had an elegant temperament, clear eyes and features, and her expression was like the lake water on an autumn night, deep and bright. Her white and slender fingers held a cup of coffee. After opening the sun visor, a large amount of sunlight shone directly in and fell on Song Shiwei's body. Even her fingertips seemed to be glowing, and she looked like a fairy who had never experienced the worldly dust. Whenever the flight attendant passed by, she would deliberately stop for a moment, then go back and exclaim to her colleagues:

"Wow, that girl is so pretty!" Professor Lu was so satisfied. His daughter is as perfect as a carefully carved work of art, and Professor Lu thinks he is the sculptor holding the chisel. So, how can we just find a random ornament to place this artwork? It must have a gold base and a white jade frame, only then will this ornament be worthy of a daughter. However, Lu Man also knew that forcibly bringing her daughter to Singapore this time would definitely make her unhappy, so she had not communicated with her much in Singapore. But now that they have returned to their country, it shouldn't be that the mother and daughter are still talking to each other. After all, I'm doing this all for her own good! "Weiwei~" Professor Lu pointed out the window of the plane and took the initiative to say, "It looks like it's a sunny day in Guangzhou. It's always raining in Singapore. It's very uncomfortable to be soaked all over." "Ah." Song Shiwei's attention was still on the magazine and she responded without even raising her head. Lu Man frowned. If her daughter had the same attitude as usual, she would have to educate her. However, considering that he was in the wrong, Professor Lu finally held back. "This time in Hong Kong and Singapore, we listened to a lecture, participated in an economic forum, and met some friends in the financial field..." Lu Man continued to talk, easing the relationship between mother and daughter while pouring out his plans. "Our domestic economic environment is still somewhat backward. Although it is a free economy on the surface, in fact, many places are still based on planning." Lu Man said, "Mom has an idea. When you are in your sophomore or junior year, we can transfer to a foreign university. This way, we can not only make a more comprehensive comparison of the social and economic development under the two systems, but also learn some..." Professor Lu was just about to say that he knew some outstanding boys. As a result, Song Shiwei suddenly interrupted: "I don't want to go." "why?" Lu Man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and frowned even deeper: "Weren't you very serious when you listened to Eric Maskin's lecture? Don't you want to be his student?" Song Shiwei shook her head. She didn't really want to speak because no matter what she said, her mother would never understand. But remaining silent would anger a domineering and obsessive-compulsive mother like Professor Lu. From the moment I boarded the plane, as an elder and a mother, I extended the olive branch of reconciliation several times. How could she, a junior and a daughter, not accept it? Isn't going abroad for her future? Why can't she understand the efforts of us as parents and elders? "This is something that has been decided..." Professor Lu tore off his gentle face and said, since the person wouldn't listen to his nice words, he decided to adopt the most direct way of communication. "Take the TOEFL in your first semester of freshman year, and try to go to the . in the first semester of your sophomore year, or at the end of your sophomore year at the latest!"

Professor Lu once again used the attitude he had in Zhuhai to stop his daughter from returning to Guangzhou to celebrate Valentine's Day, and instead forcibly took her to fly to Singapore. But she forgot that Song Shiwei's grandmother, uncle, aunt and other relatives were no longer there. It seems that Sister Sweet has been suppressing her feelings for a month, but in fact she has been "enduring it in silence" for more than ten years. Now, like a volcanic eruption, magma is slowly spraying outwards. The plane began to descend and passed through a huge cloud. The unintentional shadow slowly fell on Professor Lu's face. "What if I don't take the test?" Song Shiwei gently closed the magazine in his hand and asked back calmly. With her personality, she won't become hysterical even when she's angry. "No exam?" Professor Lu was stunned for a moment. This is different from quietly getting a visa. Song Shiwei has to take the TOEFL test in person. And if the score is not above 100, it will also affect the application to the ideal school. Unless you use connections, but in the final analysis it depends on Weiwei's willingness. At this moment, Lu Man finally realized that her daughter seemed different today than usual, although she didn't make a big fuss. But his eyes were like ice, solidifying some firm determination, penetrating through the heavy body and appearing in front of him for the first time. "you……" Lu Man opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know how to refute. It was not until the plane landed and was bumping violently on the ground that Lu Man said, "Dad also agrees that you can go out and see the world. If you don't believe me, you can ask. He should be waiting for us outside." Lu Man rarely pulled Song Zuomin in to put pressure on her daughter together. However, it is a cold and silent "dead volcano". Otherwise it won't break out. If it explodes, it will burn all the shackles that are blocking its head. "Chen Zhuo is here to pick me up, too." Song Shiwei said lightly. The plane's tires rolled on the ground, making a loud buzzing noise that Lu Man could hardly hear. However, judging from the shape of his daughter's mouth, Professor Lu recognized a name that he least wanted to see. ······ (End of this chapter)