Guo Rong entered Chun Yuxi's Pumpkin Game Studio. On the first day, she found that there were only two girls in the studio. The rest were boys, most of them were in their twenties or thirties. There were also two who had just entered college and did not come to work every day. Like her son Guo Qian, they were "foreign players".
In addition to herself, there is another girl in the studio who is very introverted. She sits at a workstation in the corner, not saying a word, with her head down, looking a little lonely.
"Great, there's finally a girl! Our studio is saved!" A colleague shouted with relief.
Guo Rong: "Isn't there another girl over there?" She pointed at the girl in the corner.
Several colleagues who were greeting her showed sad expressions at the same time. Ge Zichengshan said in a gloomy tone: "Look carefully, is that really a girl?"
Guo Rong guessed, "Is it a man?"
"It's a long story, and it's all our boss' fault."
"You know the boss is a cross-dresser, right? At first, a group of us complained that there were no girls in the studio. We were just a bunch of rough guys, and we had no motivation to work. The boss said he would help us solve the problem."
Several colleagues filled in the blanks one after another. The whole thing was that they asked the boss to find a girl to balance the ratio of men to women in the studio. As a result, the boss couldn't find a suitable female employee, so he simply let them draw lots, every three days. Whoever drew the red lot would dress up as a woman and work for a day to please the brothers.
"This is not pleasing to the eyes, it's blinding, especially the fat guy and the glasses. How can I look at women's clothing? I feel more and more indifferent when I look at them."
"Hey, how good are you in women's clothes?!"
"I say..." The 'introverted' colleague who had been hiding in the corner workstation also came over quietly, with an overly beautiful wig covering most of his face. "Now that Sister Guo is here, will we no longer have to endure this inhuman torture in the future?" It was indeed a man's voice, and he sounded quite young.
Guo Rong teased: "Didn't you resist the boss?"
Everyone was silent for a while, and finally someone said, "The boss gave women's clothing subsidies to colleagues who wear women's clothing. Aren't we being corrupted by money?"
Guo Rong understood, it was indeed the case that 'if you have money, you can do whatever you want'.
Everyone was very reserved towards Guo Rong at the beginning, and they all dressed up to appear decent to come to work, but they didn't persist for long and completely let go.
At the beginning, when we were training together, there were several colleagues who were very attentive and always shouted in the team channel: "Rong sister, come to my side, I will protect you!" "Rong sister, come quickly, I have a first aid kit here, I will give it to you!" "Rong sister is dead, everyone go save her!"
Later it slowly became: "Wait? I just said something mean, sister, why did you kill your teammates???" "Damn, how shameless, how can you be so despicable?" "Haha, the other side is also confused, sister, come on, help me up to pick up the equipment!" "Ah ah, I'm going to die, sister, come and save me!"
In the end, it was completely like: "Fuck, Lao Guo, your positioning is too sexy, the other party is fooled by you, hahahahaha!" "Oh fuck, come and help me, idiot, I'm dying...!"
Guo Rong's style is sneaky. He can survive from the beginning to the end of the game. His operations are very coquettish. Occasionally, he can make the enemy crazy with a reckless move. He is recognized by his colleagues in the entire studio as the rogue player with the dirtiest heart.
Guo Qian's style is completely different from his mother's. He is tough and his playing style is basically fair and honest, or direct. He followed his mother to the studio for half a month, and was taught by a group of brothers and uncles in the studio to become a conspiracy player who is not inferior to his mother. If the mother and son were in the same team, it would be a mudslide.
Unfortunately, Guo Qian’s happy gaming career was forced to come to an end not long after it began, because the summer vacation was over and schools were about to start. He also had to fulfill his promise and go to school.
Chunyu Xi had been looking for a school for him before, and finally chose a very famous school. This private school is known for its high-end education. Entering this school is equivalent to entering the country's highest institution of learning. The resumes of past alumni are all golden, and I don't know how many people offer money to send their children there.
Since he was his own son, Chunyu Xi naturally wanted to give him the best and directly got him a place.
However, Guo Qian became unhappy after only a few days in the school. Guo Rong thought he was used to freedom and was not used to going to school.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy about going to school?" Guo Rong put his arm around his son's shoulders, drank beer and chatted with him.
Guo Qian took a sip of Coke with a serious expression: "I don't like this school."
Guo Rong: "Isn't this a coincidence? I didn't like going to school before, but I still had to go even though I didn't like it."
Guo Qian: “…”
A few days later, Chunyuxi received a call from the school. The head teacher of Guo Qian, who had just started school, wanted to call the parents. Since Chunyuxi was in charge of all the school enrollment matters, of course his number was also on the list, in the father's column.
It happened that Chunyu Xi was wearing women's clothes that day. Hearing the teacher's serious tone on the phone, he didn't think about changing clothes and just went there with his bag.
"Teacher, what happened to my Qianqian?" Chunyu Xi sat in front of the teacher and pulled Guo Qian, who was standing beside him, to sit down as well.
The head teacher looked at his beautiful face and long hair hesitantly. His expression was blank for a moment. He suspected that the man's voice he heard was fake. He asked, "Are you Guo Qian's... mother?"
Chunyu Xi was not surprised and replied: "No, I am his father."
The head teacher fell into a longer silence, watching Chun Yuxi's expression become more and more complicated, and finally said after a long while: "It's like this, Guo Qian has a problem. Our school has four seasons of school uniforms, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Boys wear the same pants, and girls wear the same skirts. But Guo Qian said that boys should also have the right to choose to wear skirts, and asked us to give him another set of girls' uniforms. Our school has never had a precedent for this. Boys and girls are different, so how can they wear random clothes? How can that be decent..."
He looked at Chun Yuxi's female outfit and swallowed the rest of his words. Before Chun Yuxi arrived, he had prepared a lot of words to educate the child, but when he saw this parent, he realized that the reason why the child thought this way was because the parents had taught him bad things.
Chun Yuxi didn't expect this. He looked at Guo Qian in surprise, then suddenly smiled and asked the teacher, "Boys can't wear skirts?"
The head teacher couldn't help but said to him disapprovingly: "Mr. Guo Qian, I have to say something to you. As a parent, you should set a good example for your children. What does it look like for a boy to wear girls' clothes? Even if it is your personal hobby, if it affects your children, I think you should restrain yourself and not pass on bad habits to your children."
Guo Qian was furious when he heard this. He jumped off his chair and said, "What qualifications do you have to criticize my father? It's you, the teacher, who can't set a good example for the children!"
Chun Yuxi's smile remained unchanged. He patted Guo Qian's head amiably, then stood up and said to the frowning head teacher, "I understand. You don't need to wear a school uniform skirt..."
The head teacher then reluctantly showed a satisfied expression, but before he could say anything, Chunyu Xi continued to laugh and said, "No need for anything, my child will not study here."
"Qianqian, let's go. Dad will find you a school where boys can wear school uniforms and skirts." Chunyu Xi took the smiling Guo Qian out of the office, which stunned the middle-aged male teacher. He shook his head and sighed, "What's wrong with young people nowadays? They don't even know the traditional Chinese ethics and morality!"
Guo Qian was happy, but when he walked out of the school, Chun Yuxi looked at him with a half-smile and asked, "Did you really do this because you wanted to wear a school uniform skirt?"
Guo Qian felt guilty and lowered his head and muttered, "Anyway, I don't like this school."
Chun Yuxi suddenly burst into laughter and hugged him up. "That's right, I don't like this school either. You are a teacher who talks a lot of bullshit and your brain is rotten. Even if you can teach children knowledge, they won't get a healthy and sound personality education. We have to find a more suitable school."
Chunyu Xi was very popular, and he found a new school after a while. This school was a little special, it was an experimental school that had only been in operation for a few years. Compared with those old schools that used the admission rate of famous domestic universities to attract students, this experimental school paid more attention to characteristic education, teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and was more willing to give students more freedom and cultivate their wide range of interests and hobbies.
What made Chunyu Xi feel most relieved was that the principal of this experimental school was a senior of his, who was still very young but had a brilliant resume and a deep background, and was an admirable figure. After looking at the teachers hired by the school, he decisively decided to send Guo Qian to this school.
The problem is, this school is not open to everyone. They only accept a small number of students. Chunyu Xi is not the only smart person in the world. Many parents who have connections and love their children are willing to send their children to such a school. Chunyu Xi had no choice but to ask this senior for help.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. When they were chatting together, Chun Yuxi mentioned this matter and asked the senior: "Can boys in your school wear school uniform skirts?"
The young principal smiled with smile lines on his eyes. "No boy in our school has ever asked to wear a skirt uniform, but I think your son's idea is interesting. When I buy school uniforms in the future, I will give all students the right to freely choose the style of school uniforms. Boys can choose skirt uniforms, and girls can choose pants uniforms."
Chunyu Xi went home and told Guo Qian the admission requirements. He needed to take two exams, a written test and an interview, and only if he passed them could he be admitted.
"Son, do you have the confidence to pass the exam?"
"Of course!" Guo Qian was aroused and said unwillingly.
He prepared very hard and then went to take the exam. On this day, Guo Rong and Chun Yuxi went to watch his son's exam. The content of the exam was not what Guo Rong had imagined. Instead of sitting there flipping through the test papers, the teacher and the principal took Guo Qian directly to a computer and opened a game for him.
Guo Rong: "What kind of school is this? Is it so good?" She looked at it for a while before she figured out something. Although it was a game, it seemed to be a game that covered countless knowledge points. The levels were interesting and included content from all subjects.
Chun Yuxi explained to her softly, "This is used to test his knowledge and preferences, as well as his mental agility, etc. In the future, teachers will refer to these situations when teaching."
After the first exam, Guo Qian still felt a little unsatisfied, so the second exam was held in the sports field.
A group of students who looked about the same age as Guo Rong were there, and a child holding a badminton racket was jumping around.
"Come on, Guo Qian, our second exam is divided into several sections, and the first one is playing badminton." said the principal with a whistle hanging around his neck.
The second event was running. In addition to the teacher who was timing the time, there was also a man who looked like a doctor in a white coat sitting there recording something.
The third scene was picking vegetables. Yes, there was a vegetable field behind their school cafeteria, where they planted a lot of vegetables. The aunt in the kitchen was waiting for them there with a basket.
"Auntie will teach you which vegetables you need to pick. You will be timed later. During this process, you will compete with Auntie to see who picks the most. But remember, you cannot step on or damage the vegetables, otherwise you will lose points." The principal gave Guo Qian a small basket, "Come on, start!"
Guo Rong was watching with great interest, and Chun Yuxi explained to her softly: "Test physical condition and personality... My senior has been called a genius in the past, and he is the most suitable to teach the little genius, don't worry."
They also had lunch at school at noon, eating the vegetables and fruits picked by Guo Qian. Before leaving, the principal said to Chunyu Xi and Guo Rong: "Remember to send your children to school the day after tomorrow. The school uniforms have been prepared for your sons."
As expected, the principal sent a notice to all students, informing them that school uniforms would no longer be differentiated by gender and that they could choose freely.
After Guo Qian entered school, he found that among the twenty students in his class, eight out of the ten girls had changed into boys' knee-length school pants, while in addition to Guo Qian, there were two boys wearing girls' school skirts, and one of them had two pigtails tied by his mother, which was very cute.
From then on, Guo Qian's legend of becoming the school bully officially began.
Author's comment: What? Green? I don't know.
What? Dating? I don't know.