Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

There was no need for Duan Jiajia to continue talking at this time. Pang Meimei stood beside her and said unhappily: "That's right! You said your family is in many difficulties, but I didn't see how hard you endured. Both your parents are workers in their own units. You She is still an only child, with no worries about food and clothing, and a guaranteed harvest despite droughts and floods. There is no need to compare who is more pitiful here, right? Jiajia's father does not have a stable job. Besides, everyone has to do business based on their own abilities. Is it possible that whoever gets into business in the future will find his own children? When someone cries in front of a child and gives up the business, is this doing business or playing house?"

Pang Meimei didn't have a good impression of Fubao.

She has never seen such an unreasonable person.

To be precise, it looks like he is trying to reason, but in fact he is still quite unreasonable.

Fubao looked at Li Changhuai and Zhao Fengyang next to him, hoping that they could speak for him.

Zhao Fengyang was holding the basketball, as if it had nothing to do with him.

But that attitude is also very obvious, that is, he is on Duan Jiajia's side.

Not to mention Li Changhuai, he walked directly in front of Duan Jiajia, blocking him a little, and his posture of protection was obvious.

"What are you doing?" When the two sides were in a stalemate, a man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Ling Ye was the new teacher last month.

Although he is not very old, he is already a graduate of a top university in the country.

When the principal saw Ling Ye, he looked like an elder and could not act like a leader.

In addition, Ling Ye is good-looking and popular among teachers and students.

However, the principal did not mess around.

Ling Ye has a high degree of education and can only teach in ordinary classes.

Sometimes it is not the case that the higher the education level of a teacher, the better he can teach children.

Educational qualifications are important, but sometimes a high degree of education is not as good as an experienced teacher with teaching experience.

Of course, the premise is that this person with a high degree of education is very talented in teaching and has a very good grasp of knowledge points, so that students can better master the knowledge points.

But Ling Ye was obviously not such a person.

"in argument?"

Ling Ye was wearing a windbreaker, with hair waxed, and his hands were in the pockets of the windbreaker. When he was walking towards this side, Duan Jiajia clearly heard a girl next to him whispering: "So handsome!"

Being able to be the male protagonist, Duan Jiajia also admitted that Ling Ye's appearance was indeed good-looking.

He is seven or eight years older than them, but because of his handsome appearance, he has the charm of an adult and a bit of a boyish look.

Duan Jiajia looked at Ling Ye, no wonder he was so fascinated by the heroine. In order to go to the city where Ling Ye was, he hung up his butt and stabbed his buttocks in the last year of high school. It really made Fu Bao jump from an ordinary class to an upper level student. students from key universities.

When Duan Jiajia was watching this section, she felt that the golden finger was a bit too wide.

If it weren't for the good description of the heroine's hard study, Duan Jiajia might have abandoned the article there.

"No, it's just a little fuss." Duan Jiajia said, not intending to let Fu Bao continue: "Class is about to begin. Fu Bao, what you think has nothing to do with me. If you think your family really wants that business, If you get it, let Uncle Meng give it a try, as I said, everyone depends on their ability."

After saying that, Duan Jiajia walked into the classroom first.

Pang Meimei and Fu Bao had nothing to say, so they glanced at Ling Ye one more time and trotted to follow Duan Jiajia.

Zhao Fengyang was speechless and left while spinning the basketball.

Li Changhuai stared at Ling Ye for a while, said nothing, and left in silence.

"Who are you! I didn't get any business from my family, so I came to you. Where can I get such business?" Pang Meimei was still complaining.

She has never seen anyone as shameless as Fu Bao.

What do you think?

Knowing that Uncle Duan is good to his daughter, he asked Jiajia to find Uncle Duan.

Crazy?

No one in their right mind would come up with such an idea.

Do you really think that the whole world revolves around her?

"What did she think? I asked you to persuade your uncle to give up the business." Pang Meimei was simply confused. Where did she have the courage to mention it in front of Duan Jiajia?

Duan Jiajia knew why Fubao thought so.

Ever since she was a child, Fu Bao didn't need to talk about many things, and people around her would spontaneously let her do it under the influence of the plot.

This kind of influence does not only exist around Fubao.

This is true for the Fubao family.

They are the protagonists, the absolute existence of this world, and everything must give way to them.

Whether it's people or things, everything around them is beneficial to them.

"Forget about her, Chinese class will begin soon. If Lao Cao sees that you haven't recited the text, I'm afraid you will have another general in your refill army!"

Duan Jiajia didn't want to think too much about the absurdity of this matter.

Pick up the Chinese textbook and read the text silently.

Compared to Duan Jiajia, Fubao almost cried to death in the corner of the teaching building.

Ling Ye took Fu Bao to the conference room on the top floor. There was usually no one here, so he was not afraid of being heard when he said anything here.

As for the key... Ling Ye wants to take it, who can refuse?

"Tell me, what happened? Why are you crying like a little cat?" Ling Ye asked Fu Bao to sit on the chair next to him, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped Fu Bao's tears: "Just now The person you were quarreling with was the Chinese class representative from Class [-]? I saw her in the office."

Fu Bao sniffed and did not answer Ling Ye, but whispered: "Teacher Ling, as a teacher, do you prefer good students like Jiajia?"

Ling Ye laughed and half-crouched in front of her: "What is the standard for a good student? Maybe that girl is a good student in Teacher Cao's eyes, but you are also a good student in my eyes! Better than her!"

"Really?" Fubao's eyes moved slightly.

This was the first time since what happened during the summer vacation that an adult other than her relatives said that she was better than Duan Jiajia.

"Of course it's true!" Ling Ye put the handkerchief into her hand: "You are the best student in the teacher's heart, and no one can compare with it. Wipe your tears, little cat!"

Fu Bao held his handkerchief, wiped his tears gently, and said: "Jiajia and I actually grew up together. It's just that Jiajia didn't have a mother when she was a child, and her stepmother didn't treat her well. Maybe it was the gap between us at that time. Too big, so Jiajia has never liked playing with me. During the summer vacation this year, for some reason, Jiajia's stepmother, Aunt Qin, suddenly heard that she wanted to kill Jiajia, and she is now in prison. In prison, Uncle Duan forced me to divorce."

"Later on, Jiajia and Uncle Duan seemed to have changed. They suddenly regarded money as very important. Uncle Duan also became violent and smashed the window of a neighbor's house in our yard."

"I went to find Jiajia this time because Uncle Duan used some method to steal my dad's business. It was a business that my dad spent a lot of energy to win."