My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 8 Kill yourself with a piece of tofu

  Golden Retriever was immersed in the passionate emotions, his tongue licked the bug's face fiercely, with high-frequency tail wagging and joyous cries.

  Insects grabbed the baby and said happily: "Baby, we won't be separated from now on! Are you happy—"

  The worms were not sensational enough, Xia Pengfei, the handsome guy with low EQ, pulled away the golden retriever and carried the worms into the living room like a toy. Big Golden Retriever also wagged his tail and followed into the living room.

"...Xiao Gao, please review the monthly sales promotion plan of Manager Wen. First, check the feasibility. After reviewing and submitting amendments, send it to me. You will host the manager meeting in the afternoon. I have something to go to Japan. If I have anything to do, please call "The hostess of the room, Tan Ruomei, stood in the living room and was talking on the phone.

   Tan Ruomei's skin is very white and her eyes are very smart. She is wearing a small black suit, a pure white shirt and a black one-step skirt. Her speech and behavior reveal a shrewdness peculiar to a businessman.

  The furnishings and decoration of the hall are simple and elegant, which well interprets what is low-key luxury. The main color is white and the color of the wood.

  "Mom, hug!" Chong Chong looked at Tan Ruomei, put down the phone, and flew forward to ask for love.

"My little bug is back! I want to die!" Tan Ruomei bent over to pick up her little son, Xia Pengfei, kissed her little cheek, and met her elder son Xia Pengfei, who was sitting on the sofa. Turn a blind eye.

  Xia Pengfei asked while scanning the information: "Mom, is there something at home?"

   "Can't I let you come back if I'm okay?" Tan Ruomei put down the bug and let the bug play with Golden Retriever.

   "Mr. Tan, are you going to have dinner?" The woman in her early thirties on the side asked Tan Ruomei respectfully.

   "I'll serve it in ten minutes."

"Row."

   "Aunt Song, give me a bottle of pure water first." Xia Pengfei raised his head on the sofa to look at the babysitter, and then continued to play with the mobile phone.

"good."

  Tan Ruomei sat down on the sofa, took a sip of tea, glanced coldly at Xia Pengfei, who was playing with her mobile phone, and asked, “I’m asking you, how did you get on the entrance exam?”

  Xia Pengfei didn't lift his head and eyes, but said coldly, "Total score is 599, first in grade."

Tan Ruomei said disdainfully: "Cut, your second-rate school can't get to B or Q in the first grade. You can't even get C in your grades. In these years, the liberal arts admission line of C in the province is 600 points. above!"

  Xia Pengfei raised his eyebrows and kept his eyes on the phone. “It’s hard for you, an MBA from a world-class university, and you can still remember a C major in China. It’s really rare.”

   Tan Ruomei shouted: "Will you die if you don't play with your mobile phone? I'm talking to you!"

Xia Pengfei threw down the phone, took the pure water that Song Ping handed over, unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his neck and took a few sips, and said to Tan Ruomei disapprovingly: "You have been exposed to the European style and the rain. , My thinking is still so old-fashioned, conservative, and rigid. Even talking to you on my mobile phone will not affect your lofty status in my heart!"

  "How many points did the history test?" Tan Ruomei's eyes were like a sword, and he was about to poke Xia Pengfei's skin into hundreds of holes.

  Xia Pengfei took another sip of water, looked at the bugs who were playing with the baby, and whispered, “The college entrance examination is based on the total score. Why do you always stare at the history subject?”

   "How many points?" Tan Ruomei's voice increased by thirty decibels, scared the insects and Golden Retriever at the same time, and looked at Tan Ruomei at a loss.

  The young nanny Wang Zhenmei hurriedly took the bugs and golden retrievers to the dining room.

   "Thirty-nine." Xia Pengfei lowered his head and mumbled.

   "How much? You say it again!" Tan Ruomei thought she had heard it wrong.

   "Thirty-nine!" Xia Pengfei raised the volume.

  Tan Ruomei suddenly smiled, "Thirty-nine points! You can get this score too! You can kill yourself with a piece of tofu!"

  Xia Pengfei stood up and said, “I’m hungry, I have to fill my stomach. Only after I have enough can I have the strength to listen to your teachings.” Xia Pengfei walked on his long legs and walked to the dining room.

  The dining room is very large, with a large round table in the center, leather chairs around it, and high-end refrigerators and sideboards for drinking utensils on the corners. The combination of black, white and gray color tone allows the dining room not only to avoid frivolousness and coquettishness, but also to show maturity and high-end.

  The babysitters have prepared food one after another; Tan Ruomei is still on the phone in the living room; the two brothers Xia Pengfei have already sat down at the dining table; even Golden Retriever jumped onto a chair beside the bug.

   "Baby, go back to his room!" Xia Pengfei shouted at the golden retriever, and the golden retriever "barked" in protest. Xia Pengfei raised his fist and the golden retriever reluctantly left the dining room.

   "Brother, you treat the baby the same way Sister Yu treats you." Chongchong said.

  "Who is Sister Yu? Is it Siyu? You can't bully Siyu and Yuanyuan!" Tan Ruomei said.

   "It would be nice if I could not be bullied by her!" Xia Pengfei took a piece of abalone roll and put it in his mouth and said, "None of the sisters is fuel-efficient!"

  "Mom, does the Xia family owe a lot of money to the Leng family?" Xia Chongchong tilted her head to look at Tan Ruomei, and her crisp and tender voice was particularly loud even in the empty living room.

  "Why do you say that?...Try it, how is it different from last time." Tan Ruomei picked up a crystal abalone roll and placed it on the plate in front of the insect.

  Chongchong said while chewing on food, “If it wasn’t for Leng’s money, why did you and Dad always tell my brother and I to treat Leng’s family well?”

   Tan Ruomei was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Our two families are destined, your father and Yuanyuan's father are teammates, you and Yuanyuan are classmates, and your brother and Siyu are alumni."

   "Your eyes tell me that you are lying," Xia Chongchong said with a curled lips, "You treat me as a three-year-old kid, I'm five years old!"

   "Mom, I want to transfer to the first class." Xia Pengfei said suddenly, aiming at Tan Ruomei who was eating vegetables.

  Tan Ruomei wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin and said, “You were the old man in your family when you started the school? If you want to change classes, you can change classes... But let’s listen to your reasons.”

Xia Pengfei said slowly: "Our school's history teacher is not equipped enough. The history teacher of our class is specialized in computer automatic control. In our class, only a few passed the exam in the whole class, and none of them scored 70 or 80 points. 'S teacher is a master of history from C University."

  Tan Ruomei said: “If you have a problem, you need to find out more from yourself. It’s not good for people to be poor. The same teacher teaches, why can others pass the exam and you can only get 39 points?”

"Then why is there a saying that'traveling thousands of miles is not as good as a famous teacher's guidance', why is there a saying that a good wind uses its strength to send me to the blue sky? To me? Teacher Nian is a "famous teacher", or "good wind" is a "good weapon"! If you want me to transfer to another class, maybe I will be able to get to C as soon as my historical grades come up."

  When Xia Pengfei defended his own, his eyes were definitely sharp, the CPU was definitely high-speed, and his voice was definitely strong...

  "You are the first grade, are you willing to put it in the second class?" Tan Ruomei was in trouble. To say that in the business circle, she can still call the wind and rain, but in the field of ivory tower, she is not so easy to reach out.

"Mom, it's not easy?" The little insect next to him suddenly said, "You forgot, the principal is the brother of Aunt Shen next door, you and Aunt Shen are classmates, you can say something nice to Aunt Shen, just say brother. Changing classes is not just for your own future, but also for the development of the school."

  (End of this chapter)