My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zheng Zihao's father refused to leave and asked, "Just forget it? Zihao was pushed downstairs for nothing?"

"Then what do you want?" Zheng Zihao's mother grabbed Zheng Zihao's arm. "He didn't break his arm and leg. Is he still trying to sue Zhao Xiaojing to jail? Is it possible?"

"Let him pay..."

"What to pay? Medical expenses or mental damage expenses?"

"..." Zheng Zihao's father was dissatisfied, "Why do you turn your elbow out?"

"I think you are annoying, and you father and son are both annoying, like a litter of bears! Annoying me!"

Zheng Zihao's mother pulled Zheng Zihao, "Principal, today Zheng Zihao asks for a leave, go back to rest and rest. Come back tomorrow."

"Oh, that's okay. But now, time is running out. It's about to take the entrance exam. Zheng Zihao's grades are pretty good, so don't delay this final sprint time."

"No! It's a tiger or a mouse, but it won't change because of these two days!" Zheng Zihao's mother snorted and took her son out.

Zheng Zihao sighed and followed out helplessly.

It seems a pity that I couldn't strike a sum of money.

After the principal sent the two policemen out, he came back to face Zhao Yuanjing's look and became more kind.

"Zhao Xiaojing, tell me, how did you improve your grades so quickly in a short time?"

"Look at the book seriously." Zhao Yuanjing replied concisely.

He did exactly that.

Just read it carefully.

The principal understands something else.

He thought it was Zhao Xiaojing who was originally very smart, but he hadn't had a correct attitude and studied hard, so he didn't get good grades.

The extinction division is too right.

It's all caused by the bad family environment!

The principal persuaded Wanmei with heartfelt words: "Zhao Xiaojing is a good seed, you look at this Chinese paper, and work hard, it is hard to guarantee that it will not become a perfect test paper. Since Chinese can be so good, there is no reason to learn other subjects well. As a parent, you must fully cooperate with your child's study, and you must not delay your child's future."

How many years has Wan Mei not heard the teacher praise her children?

It seems that since Zhao Xiaojing's father passed away, Zhao Xiaojing has completely changed.

Become taciturn, depressed, rebellious, and reluctant to study hard.

Wan Mei flushed her eyes and nodded vigorously: "As long as the child is willing to learn, I will sell iron and support it."

The principal was very satisfied, and said a few words of encouragement before he watched Zhao Yuanjing out with a loving face.

Throughout the process, Zhao Yuanjing's mind was in the fourth class.

Because of the fourth class, Yundai may come.

What class is it now?

Wan Mei followed him out, and in the corridor, she ran into Kong Jiaming, the head teacher hurried back.

Kong Jiaming was sweating profusely: "Zhao Xiaojing, I heard that you had a fight with Zheng Zihao from Class 3? Oh my god, what's the matter with you as a student? I just interrupted a human arm and pushed others downstairs. A student like you, I have never met in my life..."

Qian Juan floated by: "In the test just now, he got a perfect score on the Chinese test."

Kong Jiaming: "..."

When he ran to find the principal and understood what had happened, the bell for the fourth class had already rang.

Wan Mei pulled Zhao Yuanjing: "Xiao Jing, mom knows that you are a smart boy, as long as you..."

"I'm going to the classroom."

Zhao Yuanjing didn't listen to her, pulled out his hand, finished speaking indifferently, and walked into the classroom without looking back.