Chapter 37
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Why are you so ignorant?
Zhong Manhua was so angry that his heart and lungs ached. His voice squeezed out from his teeth: "if you don't want to go to school, you'll drop out and leave the elite class. Where else can you go?"
Ying Zijin didn't even look at it. He didn't care.
She slowly peeled a shrimp, slouching between the eyebrows with the words "none of your business".
When Zhong Manhua was stimulated, he was about to lose his temper. Master Zhong was angry again: "Zhong Manhua, will you speak well? Have you fed the dog these years? If you can't talk, go away! "
In front of him, what would it be in private?
Zhong Manhua can't hold his breath, but he can't say anything in front of him.
She simply did not eat, put on a shawl with a cold face, picked up the coat and went out without looking back.
"Look at her..." Mr. Zhong's blood pressure was so high that he coughed again.
Ying Zijin raised his hand and patted him on the back and handed the cup to him: "grandfather, drink water."
"Ah." Mr. Zhong immediately lost his temper and took it with a smile.
After drinking, Mr. Zhong immediately felt his Qi and blood relaxed and his spirit improved a lot.
He didn't think about it deeply, but he thought his granddaughter was very nice.
"Take it easy, old man." Mrs. Zhong was busy to make ends meet. "Manhua has to take care of the company and take care of the children. You don't understand. She has been strong since she was a child, but she has a strong voice."
The clock old son doesn't appreciate: "that also wants to divide a person, I all loathe to say a heavy word to Son Jin, she pour is to connect a bead shell, other affair also didn't see her so can say."
“……”
Mrs. Zhong finally understood Zhong Manhua's mood.
Mr. Zhong is so kind to an adopted daughter that he wants outsiders to step on the blood relationship?
Mrs. Zhong had a bad appetite for this meal. She also finished it in a hurry and went upstairs with an excuse.
**
after eating, master Zhong calls Ying Zijin into his study.
"Ho Ho, I heard about today's school. If you are wronged in the future, call me directly. Although I'm retired from your grandfather, I'm still growing up."
"I know. Thank you, grandfather." Ying Zijin pinched his shoulder, "but you'd better not call me like this, just call my name."
Mr. Zhong was stunned.
Before asking, the girl said faintly, "I don't like the names used by others."
She was named by the Ying family before she was born, but now she has been replaced.
Mr. Zhong's heart was full of mixed feelings.
After a while, he sighed: "it's my grandfather who didn't take care of you."
Knowing this would happen, he should have brought the child to the Zhong family to take care of him.
It's just that he's been away for more than ten years, and he just came back to Shanghai a while ago and learned about his granddaughter's loss.
The thought that his granddaughter had suffered so much outside made Mr. Zhong feel uncomfortable.
"Your mother is just that kind of temperament. Don't pay any attention to her. Let her get angry alone." Mr. Zhong thought about it and took out a card from the drawer. "Grandfather doesn't know what you young people like. I'm afraid you don't like it when you buy it. Take this card and watch it buy."
Ying Zijin didn't plan to use it, but in order not to brush the old man's heart, she accepted it: "have you been sleeping badly recently?"
"That's what's wrong with old people." Mr. Zhong pressed his temple and sighed, "this man, I still have to take care of him."
Ying Zijin nodded and had a number in his heart.
She's free recently. She'll go back and make more medicine.
However, Mr. Zhong's body is strong among his peers. If you take good care of it, it will be easy to live to 100.
"Why don't you stay today? You haven't been back for a long time Master Zhong coughed a few times, pretending not to care, "tomorrow I'll let the driver take you to school."
Ying Zijin looked at the old man Zhong who wanted to rub his hands excitedly: --
She was a little helpless: "OK."
Even if master Zhong doesn't say it, she will stay.
"Well, well, tell grandfather what you need." Master Zhong nodded repeatedly, "I'll take you back to Fu's house to thank the boy."
Although, he didn't like this guy very much.
Don't be a dandy who comes to his house.
Mr. Zhong anxiously sent the girl out, sat in the study for a while, and slowly dialed a number: "Hello, Mr. Fu, you don't care what I call you so late, I just want to tell you..."
**
before one day, what yingfeifei did spread throughout the sophomore year, but most people are not interested in paying attention to it.
Because of Mr. Zhong's preference, Zhong Zhi didn't sleep well all night and was absent-minded when he read early. Yu Guang glanced at the empty place in the corner all the time.
A few students whispered."I heard that I went to the headmaster's office when I came in the morning. I don't know why."
"It's estimated that we'll get out of the elite class. Our class is finally short of a moth."
Zhong Zhiwan was in a better mood.
She put down her book and went out of the classroom to go to the educational administration building.
Zhong Zhiwan doesn't know. In the headmaster's office at the moment, there are several teachers besides the headmaster.
"You all know what happened yesterday." The headmaster thought for a moment, and said, "I discussed with the parents of Ying classmate, preparing to change her class."
Xu teacher a Leng: "headmaster?"
The headmaster just vaguely said: "the elite class is not suitable."
He also has a toothache.
How many people in Shanghai want to enter the elite class, but they don't want to stay.
Xu teacher understood: "change a class or not, can keep up with the progress of learning, the pressure will not be too big."
"That's what I mean." The headmaster nodded, "so I thought, let Ying go to the international class."
He didn't dare to put Mr. Zhong's granddaughter in the ordinary class. No one could stop him from going crazy.
Although the international class is all English teaching, but the teaching difficulty is lower than the elite class, more emphasis on practice.
The students in the international class are also the children of the rich families in Shanghai. They are the talents who want to study abroad in the future.
He heard from Mr. Deng that the child's English is very good, especially his spoken English.
Hearing this, he Yu finally knew why the headmaster called him.
He raised his head without any expression. His eyes under the golden glasses were as cold as water: "she can turn around, I can resign."
The headmaster was surprised: "Mr. He, you..."
He Yu graduated from Norton University, the world's first university. He was only 25 years old this year, and he got the certificate of professor.
He taught all the courses in the international class of senior two.
It took a lot of effort for Qingzhi middle school to hire him to take the international class so that Qingzhi could have students who could be admitted to Norton University.
A professor graduated from Norton University, a student who can't do anything, how to choose?
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Why are you so ignorant?
Zhong Manhua was so angry that his heart and lungs ached. His voice squeezed out from his teeth: "if you don't want to go to school, you'll drop out and leave the elite class. Where else can you go?"
Ying Zijin didn't even look at it. He didn't care.
She slowly peeled a shrimp, slouching between the eyebrows with the words "none of your business".
When Zhong Manhua was stimulated, he was about to lose his temper. Master Zhong was angry again: "Zhong Manhua, will you speak well? Have you fed the dog these years? If you can't talk, go away! "
In front of him, what would it be in private?
Zhong Manhua can't hold his breath, but he can't say anything in front of him.
She simply did not eat, put on a shawl with a cold face, picked up the coat and went out without looking back.
"Look at her..." Mr. Zhong's blood pressure was so high that he coughed again.
Ying Zijin raised his hand and patted him on the back and handed the cup to him: "grandfather, drink water."
"Ah." Mr. Zhong immediately lost his temper and took it with a smile.
After drinking, Mr. Zhong immediately felt his Qi and blood relaxed and his spirit improved a lot.
He didn't think about it deeply, but he thought his granddaughter was very nice.
"Take it easy, old man." Mrs. Zhong was busy to make ends meet. "Manhua has to take care of the company and take care of the children. You don't understand. She has been strong since she was a child, but she has a strong voice."
The clock old son doesn't appreciate: "that also wants to divide a person, I all loathe to say a heavy word to Son Jin, she pour is to connect a bead shell, other affair also didn't see her so can say."
“……”
Mrs. Zhong finally understood Zhong Manhua's mood.
Mr. Zhong is so kind to an adopted daughter that he wants outsiders to step on the blood relationship?
Mrs. Zhong had a bad appetite for this meal. She also finished it in a hurry and went upstairs with an excuse.
**
after eating, master Zhong calls Ying Zijin into his study.
"Ho Ho, I heard about today's school. If you are wronged in the future, call me directly. Although I'm retired from your grandfather, I'm still growing up."
"I know. Thank you, grandfather." Ying Zijin pinched his shoulder, "but you'd better not call me like this, just call my name."
Mr. Zhong was stunned.
Before asking, the girl said faintly, "I don't like the names used by others."
She was named by the Ying family before she was born, but now she has been replaced.
Mr. Zhong's heart was full of mixed feelings.
After a while, he sighed: "it's my grandfather who didn't take care of you."
Knowing this would happen, he should have brought the child to the Zhong family to take care of him.
It's just that he's been away for more than ten years, and he just came back to Shanghai a while ago and learned about his granddaughter's loss.
The thought that his granddaughter had suffered so much outside made Mr. Zhong feel uncomfortable.
"Your mother is just that kind of temperament. Don't pay any attention to her. Let her get angry alone." Mr. Zhong thought about it and took out a card from the drawer. "Grandfather doesn't know what you young people like. I'm afraid you don't like it when you buy it. Take this card and watch it buy."
Ying Zijin didn't plan to use it, but in order not to brush the old man's heart, she accepted it: "have you been sleeping badly recently?"
"That's what's wrong with old people." Mr. Zhong pressed his temple and sighed, "this man, I still have to take care of him."
Ying Zijin nodded and had a number in his heart.
She's free recently. She'll go back and make more medicine.
However, Mr. Zhong's body is strong among his peers. If you take good care of it, it will be easy to live to 100.
"Why don't you stay today? You haven't been back for a long time Master Zhong coughed a few times, pretending not to care, "tomorrow I'll let the driver take you to school."
Ying Zijin looked at the old man Zhong who wanted to rub his hands excitedly: --
She was a little helpless: "OK."
Even if master Zhong doesn't say it, she will stay.
"Well, well, tell grandfather what you need." Master Zhong nodded repeatedly, "I'll take you back to Fu's house to thank the boy."
Although, he didn't like this guy very much.
Don't be a dandy who comes to his house.
Mr. Zhong anxiously sent the girl out, sat in the study for a while, and slowly dialed a number: "Hello, Mr. Fu, you don't care what I call you so late, I just want to tell you..."
**
before one day, what yingfeifei did spread throughout the sophomore year, but most people are not interested in paying attention to it.
Because of Mr. Zhong's preference, Zhong Zhi didn't sleep well all night and was absent-minded when he read early. Yu Guang glanced at the empty place in the corner all the time.
A few students whispered."I heard that I went to the headmaster's office when I came in the morning. I don't know why."
"It's estimated that we'll get out of the elite class. Our class is finally short of a moth."
Zhong Zhiwan was in a better mood.
She put down her book and went out of the classroom to go to the educational administration building.
Zhong Zhiwan doesn't know. In the headmaster's office at the moment, there are several teachers besides the headmaster.
"You all know what happened yesterday." The headmaster thought for a moment, and said, "I discussed with the parents of Ying classmate, preparing to change her class."
Xu teacher a Leng: "headmaster?"
The headmaster just vaguely said: "the elite class is not suitable."
He also has a toothache.
How many people in Shanghai want to enter the elite class, but they don't want to stay.
Xu teacher understood: "change a class or not, can keep up with the progress of learning, the pressure will not be too big."
"That's what I mean." The headmaster nodded, "so I thought, let Ying go to the international class."
He didn't dare to put Mr. Zhong's granddaughter in the ordinary class. No one could stop him from going crazy.
Although the international class is all English teaching, but the teaching difficulty is lower than the elite class, more emphasis on practice.
The students in the international class are also the children of the rich families in Shanghai. They are the talents who want to study abroad in the future.
He heard from Mr. Deng that the child's English is very good, especially his spoken English.
Hearing this, he Yu finally knew why the headmaster called him.
He raised his head without any expression. His eyes under the golden glasses were as cold as water: "she can turn around, I can resign."
The headmaster was surprised: "Mr. He, you..."
He Yu graduated from Norton University, the world's first university. He was only 25 years old this year, and he got the certificate of professor.
He taught all the courses in the international class of senior two.
It took a lot of effort for Qingzhi middle school to hire him to take the international class so that Qingzhi could have students who could be admitted to Norton University.
A professor graduated from Norton University, a student who can't do anything, how to choose?
Why are you so ignorant? Zhong Manhua was so angry that his heart and lungs ached. His voice squeezed out from his teeth: "if you don't want to go to school, you'll drop out and leave the elite class. Where else can you go?" Ying Zijin didn't even look at it. He didn't care. She slowly peeled a shrimp, slouching between the eyebrows with the words "none of your business". When Zhong Manhua was stimulated, he was about to lose his temper. Master Zhong was angry again: "Zhong Manhua, will you speak well? Have you fed the dog these years? If you can't talk, go away! " In front of him, what would it be in private? Zhong Manhua can't hold his breath, but he can't say anything in front of him. She simply did not eat, put on a shawl with a cold face, picked up the coat and went out without looking back. "Look at her..." Mr. Zhong's blood pressure was so high that he coughed again. Ying Zijin raised his hand and patted him on the back and handed the cup to him: "grandfather, drink water." "Ah." Mr. Zhong immediately lost his temper and took it with a smile. After drinking, Mr. Zhong immediately felt his Qi and blood relaxed and his spirit improved a lot. He didn't think about it deeply, but he thought his granddaughter was very nice. "Take it easy, old man." Mrs. Zhong was busy to make ends meet. "Manhua has to take care of the company and take care of the children. You don't understand. She has been strong since she was a child, but she has a strong voice." The clock old son doesn't appreciate: "that also wants to divide a person, I all loathe to say a heavy word to Son Jin, she pour is to connect a bead shell, other affair also didn't see her so can say." Mrs. Zhong finally understood Zhong Manhua's mood. Mr. Zhong is so kind to an adopted daughter that he wants outsiders to step on the blood relationship? Mrs. Zhong had a bad appetite for this meal. She also finished it in a hurry and went upstairs with an excuse. **after eating, master Zhong calls Ying Zijin into his study. "Ho Ho, I heard about today's school. If you are wronged in the future, call me directly. Although I'm retired from your grandfather, I'm still growing up." "I know. Thank you, grandfather." Ying Zijin pinched his shoulder, "but you'd better not call me like this, just call my name." Mr. Zhong was stunned. Before asking, the girl said faintly, "I don't like the names used by others." She was named by the Ying family before she was born, but now she has been replaced. Mr. Zhong's heart was full of mixed feelings. After a while, he sighed: "it's my grandfather who didn't take care of you." Knowing this would happen, he should have brought the child to the Zhong family to take care of him. It's just that he's been away for more than ten years, and he just came back to Shanghai a while ago and learned about his granddaughter's loss. The thought that his granddaughter had suffered so much outside made Mr. Zhong feel uncomfortable. "Your mother is just that kind of temperament. Don't pay any attention to her. Let her get angry alone." Mr. Zhong thought about it and took out a card from the drawer. "Grandfather doesn't know what you young people like. I'm afraid you don't like it when you buy it. Take this card and watch it buy." Ying Zijin didn't plan to use it, but in order not to brush the old man's heart, she accepted it: "have you been sleeping badly recently?" "That's what's wrong with old people." Mr. Zhong pressed his temple and sighed, "this man, I still have to take care of him." Ying Zijin nodded and had a number in his heart. She's free recently. She'll go back and make more medicine. However, Mr. Zhong's body is strong among his peers. If you take good care of it, it will be easy to live to 100. "Why don't you stay today? You haven't been back for a long time Master Zhong coughed a few times, pretending not to care, "tomorrow I'll let the driver take you to school." Ying Zijin looked at the old man Zhong who wanted to rub his hands excitedly: -- She was a little helpless: "OK." Even if master Zhong doesn't say it, she will stay. "Well, well, tell grandfather what you need." Master Zhong nodded repeatedly, "I'll take you back to Fu's house to thank the boy." Although, he didn't like this guy very much. Don't be a dandy who comes to his house. Mr. Zhong anxiously sent the girl out, sat in the study for a while, and slowly dialed a number: "Hello, Mr. Fu, you don't care what I call you so late, I just want to tell you..." **before one day, what yingfeifei did spread throughout the sophomore year, but most people are not interested in paying attention to it. Because of Mr. Zhong's preference, Zhong Zhi didn't sleep well all night and was absent-minded when he read early. Yu Guang glanced at the empty place in the corner all the time. A few students whispered."I heard that I went to the headmaster's office when I came in the morning. I don't know why." "It's estimated that we'll get out of the elite class. Our class is finally short of a moth." Zhong Zhiwan was in a better mood. She put down her book and went out of the classroom to go to the educational administration building. Zhong Zhiwan doesn't know. In the headmaster's office at the moment, there are several teachers besides the headmaster. "You all know what happened yesterday." The headmaster thought for a moment, and said, "I discussed with the parents of Ying classmate, preparing to change her class." Xu teacher a Leng: "headmaster?" The headmaster just vaguely said: "the elite class is not suitable." He also has a toothache. How many people in Shanghai want to enter the elite class, but they don't want to stay. Xu teacher understood: "change a class or not, can keep up with the progress of learning, the pressure will not be too big." "That's what I mean." The headmaster nodded, "so I thought, let Ying go to the international class." He didn't dare to put Mr. Zhong's granddaughter in the ordinary class. No one could stop him from going crazy. Although the international class is all English teaching, but the teaching difficulty is lower than the elite class, more emphasis on practice. The students in the international class are also the children of the rich families in Shanghai. They are the talents who want to study abroad in the future. He heard from Mr. Deng that the child's English is very good, especially his spoken English. Hearing this, he Yu finally knew why the headmaster called him. He raised his head without any expression. His eyes under the golden glasses were as cold as water: "she can turn around, I can resign." The headmaster was surprised: "Mr. He, you..." He Yu graduated from Norton University, the world's first university. He was only 25 years old this year, and he got the certificate of professor. He taught all the courses in the international class of senior two. It took a lot of effort for Qingzhi middle school to hire him to take the international class so that Qingzhi could have students who could be admitted to Norton University. A professor graduated from Norton University, a student who can't do anything, how to choose?
