Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

Chapter 89


　　The two-day final exam came as scheduled. Although many things have upset me over the past year, I know that knowledge is always my own, so I usually listen carefully during class. With my own understanding, first I was very satisfied with the results of Chinese and Mathematics. 
　　Sam and I were not in the same exam room, and he didn’t need to take some courses, so when I came home on the first night of the exam, Sam was already chatting happily with my father in the living room. 
　　"Son, how did you do in the exam?" Dad saw me and asked me with a smile. 
　　"Fortunately, if nothing unexpected happens, I may have to deduct a few points for the essay, but I should get full marks for the math." After saying that, I felt like I was floating all over. It was only in the exam that I felt intimately satisfied. . 
　　"Haha... Not bad! Keep working hard tomorrow!" Dad trusted me very much, and he smiled happily. 
　　"Hey, Zihan, come on, let's go study abroad together when you come out." Sam looked at me sincerely, with no impurities in his clear eyes. 
　　This all makes me wonder how he manages to be flawless and make people put down their guard. 
　　"Yes! Zihan, keep working hard. After finishing your senior year in high college, you will go abroad to study with Sam. Dad supports you!" Speaking of studying abroad, Dad looked at me and Sam excitedly. 
　　It seems that not only Li Xiaojun's parents, but also my parents also hope that I will go to university abroad. 
　　It should be the expectation of Chinese parents for their children to hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. 
　　"Uh...ok." I sat on the sofa nearby. 
　　"Yes, Zihan, when the time comes our brothers will conquer the world!" Sam came close to me and hugged my shoulders. 
　　"Haha...good job!" Dad looked at us and laughed. 
　　"What are you laughing at?" Mom heard the sound and came over from the kitchen, frowning and looking at the three of us sitting on the sofa.
　　Tonight, my mother’s dress gave me the impression of a good-natured woman. Her long hair was tied behind her head with a delicate hair clip. Her fair complexion gave her a gentle temperament. She was wearing a sleeveless burgundy ice silk top, which was snow-white. There is also a platinum necklace that shows off her temperament around her neck. I looked at that exquisite necklace as if it was the first time I saw my mother wearing it.