Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Several girls looked at Xia Chutang.

Especially Ding Meng and He Qing, there was a hint of expectation and inquiry in their eyes.

Among the five, Xia Chutang was the one favored by the provincial team coach.

If she wants to compete for the quota, others will definitely have no chance.

"Not consider."

Xia Chutang answered firmly: "I'm not very interested in sports, and I can't endure hardship."

Ding Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's true. You've been selected into the math competition class, so you definitely don't want to go to the sports university."

Wang Xia looked envious and said: "If only our class ghost could open a small stove for me alone, I would also study hard and make progress every day."

"You gotta do it."

Ding Meng complained mercilessly: "Last time Cheng Jiaxuan gave us some make-up lessons, you snored so loudly that you almost lifted the roof of the classroom. Are you still studying?"

"Cute Lord, you don't love me anymore. Why are you exposing me?"

"So disgusting~"

"I hate you."

Several girls walked to the classroom laughing and playing.

When I was passing by the sixth grade of high school, I saw Gao Zhen standing on the podium and saying something.

Everyone in the class looked serious.

The classroom door is closed, and even the windows are closed tightly.

Noticing the people from Class 1 and Class 5 passing by, the student from Class 6 by the window quickly closed the curtains.

Wang Xia curled her lips when she saw it: "What? What kind of martial arts secrets are you teaching? It makes us eavesdrop."

"I wonder who Teacher Gao wants to plot against again."

Gao Lu said to Xia Chutang, "When you were in Class 6, do you know why everyone ignored you?"

Of course Xia Chutang knew, because Gao Zhen clearly said, "Whoever talks to Xia Chutang will get out of Class 6."

"I don't know, why?"

"Because Teacher Gao said that anyone who wants to talk to you should leave Class 6 with you."

Gao Lu glanced at Class 6, whose doors and windows were closed and the curtains were tightly blocked, and hummed: "I guess someone is going to be squeezed out again, right?"

"It must be Zhang Minmin!" He Qing said.

"She's been fired! Impossible!"

After Gao Lu finished speaking, she sighed: "Did you know that the last graduating class led by Gao Zhen had 45 students in the class during the first year of high school, and by the time the second year of high school was divided into liberal arts and science classes, there were only 30 students left. ."

"Ah? Where did the other students go?" Wang Xia opened her mouth and asked curiously.

Gao Lu lowered her voice and gossiped: "Some students were forced to transfer schools, and some students just got tired of studying and started working early. Anyway, they have no chance to go to university."

"So cruel? Why did she do this?"

Wang Xia felt incredible when she heard it and couldn't figure it out: "She is not afraid of retribution."

Every student admitted to No. 1 Middle School was once the top student in the school.

Who would have thought that going to the best high school would miss out on college.

By doing this, wouldn't Gao Zhen be ruining other people's futures?

Gao Lu tapped Wang Xia's forehead, "You're young, aren't you? If you do this, the average grades in the class will be good, and the college entrance examination admission rate will increase. Not only will you be rated as an excellent teacher, but you will also lead a class for talents this year."

"This is so unfair." Wang Xia said angrily.

"That can't be helped. The world is inherently unfair."

Gao Lu shrugged her shoulders, "You see, we are old, conscientious, and good to students. However, we can't compare with her this year and have no chance to join the elite class."

Ding Meng said with a cold face: "It's better if we have no luck. Otherwise we wouldn't be able to meet such a good teacher as Lao Yu."

"That's true!" Gao Lu nodded in agreement.

Xia Chutang has been focusing her listening on the classroom next door.

Sure enough, as Gao Lu said, Gao Zhen was explaining to the students in the class how they would be isolated after Zhang Minmin came to school.

People who once ridiculed her for not having tenacity and not knowing how to counterattack also encountered the same cold violence. Xia Chutang was looking forward to her performance.

……

"What did you say?"

Yang Ping stood in the doctor's office, thinking she heard wrongly: "My mother...she...she..."

"Stroke."

The doctor's reaction to the patient's family is not surprising.

Calmly: "Your mother is getting older and cannot be emotional all the time. Stroke is not terrible. As long as you take good care of her, she will gradually get better."

"Take good care of me?"

Yang Ping has read books, and this word covers many meanings: "How to take care of it?"

The doctor who was writing medical records raised his eyes and glanced at the woman.

"Of course, we need to stay with the patient and make her feel happy. In addition, we must do good rehabilitation training. We have many stroke patients who can stand up and take care of themselves."

"What? Take care of yourself? You mean, my mother can't take care of herself? What do you mean?"

Yang Ping's sharp voice made both the nurse and the doctor frown.

The nurse explained: "The old lady has suffered a stroke. She will definitely not be able to take care of herself for a period of time. But as long as your family members take good care of her, she will recover."

What's going on with this woman? She looks disgusted?

"Is this your mother or mother-in-law?" the nurse asked curiously.

Yang Ping's expression was dull: "My mother."

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief: "Your mother is sick, isn't it your duty to serve as a daughter? I thought she was your mother-in-law."

In the hospital, if the mother-in-law had a stroke, the outcome would be completely polarizing.

Some mothers-in-law were friendly to their daughters-in-law when they were young, but when they encounter this disease, their daughters-in-law can still take care of them.

What if you are an evil mother-in-law, have you ever taken advantage of your daughter-in-law before?

Haha, then you can only ask for more blessings.

Yang Ping took the medical records and walked to the ward in despair.

At this moment, Zhao Lanying was still on an IV drip and had not woken up.

"Mom, what's wrong with my grandma?"

Zhang Minmin was also wearing a hospital gown, sitting beside the hospital bed, puzzled: "Didn't you go to school? Why would grandma be like this?"

"Is...the school really going to expel me?"

"You go to school next Monday."

Yang Ping said weakly: "I have already told your teacher Gao that she will ensure that you return to school."

Zhang Minmin was dubious when she heard that Gao Zhen was trying to protect her: "Teacher Gao? Can she protect me?"

Ever since Xia Chutang left Grade 1 and Grade 6, Zhang Minmin felt that Gao Zhen always looked at her with cold eyes full of disgust.

Later, her grandma and mother gave her something during the holidays, so Gao Zhen no longer stared at her with that cold look.

Now that he has seized this opportunity, it is already good that Gao Zhen did not add insult to injury.

To protect her? How can it be?

Zhang Minmin still has this bit of self-awareness.

"Of course! Do you think those things we gave you before were for free?"

Yang Ping waved her hand and said impatiently: "Anyway, just go to school next week."

What she is more worried about now is Zhao Lanying who is unable to take care of herself.

"Mom, when will my grandma wake up?"

Zhang Minmin suppressed her doubts and asked her mother, "What did the doctor just say?"

Yang Ping felt irritated when she thought about what the doctors and nurses had just said, and she didn't hide it: "Your grandma has had a stroke. The doctor said she won't be able to take care of herself in the future, and we have to take care of her together."

"So serious?" Zhang Minmin was shocked.

However, when she thought of her grandma's love for her since childhood, Zhang Minmin immediately expressed her position: "Then let's take good care of grandma."

Zhao Lanying, who had just woken up, felt warm in her heart when she heard her granddaughter's words.

She opened her mouth to give a compliment, but she found that she couldn't control her mouth.

As she struggled, she suddenly lost control...

Zhang Minmin had just finished expressing her filial piety when she suddenly covered her nose: "Mom, do you smell it? Why does it smell so bad?"