Gu Yuzhe felt a bit guilty under his gaze, "Uncle."
"How have your grades been recently?" Fu Jingyu hadn't been concerned about his grades for a long time.
Gu Yuzhe nodded, "Pretty good."
For him, studying was never a difficult issue.
He didn't even need to put much effort into it, and could even spare time to frivolously play games.
But he then heard Fu Jingyu say: "Does 'pretty good' mean 'not very good'?"
This is clearly nitpicking!
Fu Jingyu sat on the couch, stern-faced, and began lecturing Gu Yuzhe, "Why don't you make use of your youth to learn something useful, instead of wasting your energy on other things?"
This 'other' thing probably refers to his gaming, right?
His uncle didn't object to his gaming before.
Bringing it up now clearly meant he was irritated with him and was looking for an excuse to rebuke him.
Gu Yuzhe felt that Fu Jingyu was in a bad mood today, and he had become the outlet for his frustrations.
Such bad luck!