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Chapter 553 No.20 Three Tasks: My Gambling Dad ([-])

While ordering food, Feng Buyu asked Xiao Shi to put the real estate certificate into Father Zhao's locker. The real estate certificate was sneaked out by Zhao Xiu, and now she can naturally let Xiao Ten return it secretly.

Of course, she can also pay it back by herself, but there are many nights and dreams, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother can't tell when they are at home and when they are not at home. If they find out that the real estate certificate is missing, the Zhao family will have another disturbance.

trouble.

Soon, four dishes and one soup were delivered. In addition, there were four bowls of rice. After Feng Buyu arranged the dishes and soup, he invited the three people in the living room to come and eat.

The original owner had "sincerely" knelt before Zhao's father and mother and repented in the past. He had cried, kowtowed, and even sworn an oath in front of his ancestors' graves, but he never took any actual action or bought anything for them. It was the first time that he had given money to change his past, let alone transfer money to them, so Father Zhao and Mother Zhao thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to trust their son again.

After all, he is his own son, the flesh that fell from his body, and he was brought up by himself since he was a child. No matter how many stumbles he falls on him, there is always hope.

Besides, whether they believe him or not, they are no different from now. To put it bluntly, the current situation at home is that except for Zhao Ge’s tuition, there is nothing to eat. The worst has already happened, so there is no need to worry about worse times. .

They had nothing more to give him.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother thought so, and when they heard Feng Silence calling them, they took Zhao Ge to eat together.

Zhao Ge was often beaten by the original owner before, and whenever he lost money, he would get angry at Zhao Ge, thinking that he was a little broom star, and wished to kick him out of the house, but now Feng Buyu has changed so much, and said he wants to make decisions for him , which made Zhao Ge feel mixed feelings.

There is both a faint expectation and a fear that the expectation will fail. I can't believe it, but I can't help but want to believe it.

It is said that a dog can't change eating shit, it's easy to change his nature, but his nature is cold and ruthless, how can he suddenly change for the better now?
But what if?
What if he really wanted to be a good dad?
Will he treat him as well as today from now on?
He gave 2 yuan to his grandparents. 2 yuan could pay for his tuition for several years... He was willing to spend so much money. He must really want to change, right?

Moreover, he also said that he would go to make decisions for him in the afternoon...

Zhao Ge thought a lot, and secretly watched Feng Silently many times during the period, pinching the corner of his clothes nervously with his tiny hands, his eyes full of entanglement.

The dishes on the dinner table were very fragrant, with the aroma of stir-fried pepper and meat. They hadn't smelled this smell for many years. Zhao's father and Zhao mother couldn't help swallowing. Although they were looking forward to it, they were still not sure. Looking at the wind without saying a word: "Have you really decided to change?"

They finally couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I decided to change, you believe me, from today on, I will let you live a good life." Feng Buyu nodded firmly: "I will accompany Zhao Ge to school this afternoon, Let the teacher help him decide."

Knowing that they don't quite believe her, but that's okay, time will tell.

Let them live a good life, Zhao Xiu has said it more than once in these years, but it is only one time when he actually took action. Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's heart jumped suddenly, and their eyes turned red: "I hope you said that Do it, don't...don't let us down again, our time is running out."

"Mom and Dad, I will."

Feng Buyu nodded affirmatively.

After eating, it was already past one o'clock, and it was time for Zhao Ge to go to school. Feng Buyu led the somewhat awkward Zhao Ge towards the school. She asked him how he was doing in school while walking. Is the head teacher treating him well? Zhao Ge was a little dizzy because of Feng Buyu's actions today, and he didn't reject her as much as at noon. , and also told what the head teacher had done to him.

Of course, in fact, Zhao Ge has long wanted to tell others when he was isolated by the teacher at school and bullied by his classmates. He longed for such a person to listen to his thoughts, but he never thought of listening to him The person in question turned out to be his father.

While Zhao Ge was talking, he secretly looked at Feng Silent, who was full of anger.

Feng Buyu knew that in this world, some teachers had no ethics. They were not worthy of being called teachers. They were influenced by money and became slaves of money. However, he never thought that Zhao Ge was so unlucky that his father could not rely on him. Damn, the teacher is such a jerk, it’s really...

Thinking of this, Feng Buyu asked Zhao Ge: "Son, do you want to change schools?"

"Change schools?"

Zhao Ge was peeking at Feng Buyu, but when he heard this, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously lowered his head. Then he realized what Feng Buyu said, and turned his head to look at Feng Buyu in a daze, his eyelashes trembling slightly , some hesitantly asked: "What school should I change to?"

"Change to a private school." Feng Buyu rubbed his little head and smiled slightly: "After changing to a private school, no one will be able to bully you like this."

private school?

The tuition is very expensive.

Dad he...

Zhao Ge glanced at Feng Buyu with complicated eyes: "But..."

"You don't have to worry about tuition fees." Looking into his eyes, Feng Buyu knew what he was thinking: "Don't worry, Dad will find a way."

The sun poured down on Zhao Xiu's slightly round face, his eyes were full of kindness, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Zhao Ge's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head to hide it, not wanting Feng Buyu to see the tears in his eyes, but the tears still fell to the ground drop by drop.

He had never even dreamed of the scene in front of him.

Feng Buyu knew that he was uncomfortable. After all, he was only ten years old this year, and he still yearned for his father's love in his heart. If it was a few years later, he might not be so easy to coax.

Feng Buyu rubbed Zhao Ge's head: "Are you in pain, or should we go to school by car?"

"No need." Zhao Ge lowered his head and said in a low voice, as if he felt that his attitude was a bit wrong, so he quickly made up for it: "I don't feel any pain."

It was childish, and the wind laughed without saying a word.

The Zhao family is not far from the school. We walked through a few alleys and crossed a few roads. We arrived at the school soon. Feng Buyu took Zhao Ge's hand and led him to the homeroom teacher's office under his guidance, because in the afternoon The first class of the class is the class of the teacher in charge of the class, so he arrived at the school early.

Zhao Ge is in the fourth grade of elementary school this year. His homeroom teacher, Mr. Wang, is teaching Chinese. He is over 40 years old this year. Teacher Wang has been the class teacher in Tiangong Elementary School for more than ten years. That faction.

Moreover, he is very greedy for money and is used to choosing what to eat. As long as he has money, he can become a good teacher. If he has no money, he will be sorry.

Just like Zhao Ge, his family was poor and he wore so many sets of clothes that turned white after being washed for many years, which made Teacher Wang look down on him. In addition, during the parent-teacher conference, Zhao Ge’s parents never came, only his grandparents. , Teacher Wang believes that Zhao Ge's parents are wage earners, so there is no psychological burden to bully him!

It's just the poor, if you offend, you will be offended!
　I've met this kind of teacher before
　　
　
(End of this chapter)