wild summer [rebirth]

Zhang Jingbei has been well-behaved since she was a child, and she is not good at anything.

On the first day of school, the dead child was taken to the door by the teacher to stand for punishment. When she came back, Zhang’s mother ran to the school to find the teacher to settle the score. The five-year-old Zhang Jingbei was so happy that she patted the table and cheered.

After it was over, Zhang Jingbei's reputation for being generous spread.

Back home, Zhang's mother felt that something was wrong, and asked her stupid son to find out why.

"Zhang Xiaobei, tell me the truth, your teacher punished you, is it because you messed up in class?" Mama Zhang was born with a gentle and beautiful face of a Jiangnan girl, but her temper was even more violent than that of an old lady in the Northeast. .

Zhang Jingbei curled her lips, "What? That's because she's too stupid, can you blame me?"

Mother Zhang was suspicious and stared at him.

Zhang Jingbei's neck twitched, and she should be justified, "The teacher asked me, how do you pronounce the word on the blackboard?..."

The dead child asked a rhetorical question at that time, don't you know?

The teacher takes a deep breath and guides patiently. This is the teacher's question to you. Please answer it.

Zhang Jingbei rolled her eyes, why don't you ask me?

Take a deep breath again, okay, do you understand the word 'one'?

The dead child laughed on the spot, ouch, you know it's one too!

……

The little child hugged Zhang's mother's neck, squinted his eyes and smiled softly, "Mom, do you think the teacher is so stupid? You still have to ask me such a simple word. Before I went to school, your mother taught me what to do." Me, I remember it all."

"Oh, my baby, my son is so smart." Mother Zhang hugged her son and kissed her, rubbing her son's head with both hands, thinking that her son was really smart and intelligent, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this statement.

However, she couldn't take care of her when she arrived at school. In consideration of her face, Zhang's mother couldn't help saying a few words, "You, you are not allowed to talk back to the teacher at school. She is an elder, you have to let her, at least You have to live with face, you know?"

"Oh... oh..." Zhang Jingbei played with Zhang's mother's slender fingers, slowly.

"It's so good," Zhang's mother happily kissed Zhang Jingbei, and smiled, "Come on, mom will cook for you, and I will make you fried fish nuggets tonight."

The next day, Zhang's mother rode a bicycle to send Zhang Jingbei to school.

Before entering the school gate, Zhang's mother repeatedly told her, "Be good, don't talk back to the teacher, don't fight with your classmates, and you have to listen to lectures in class... Do you understand?"

Zhang Jingbei chewed on the scallion pancake baked for him by Zhang's mother, raised her hand to wipe the oily flowers around her mouth, and nodded solemnly, "That must be, I listen to my mother the most, I am good."

Mama Zhang left in peace.

So, in the afternoon, I went home with Zhang Jingbei, and there was a little kid with a bruised face who was beaten and his parents.

When he came back, he was naturally beaten up by Zhang Jingbei's father, Zhang Dashan.

The next day, half of my butt was swollen and I was reluctant to go to school, feeling ashamed and humiliated.

Zhang Dashan was so angry, pointing at this brat's nose and scolding, whether you go or not, I will beat you to death if you don't.

Ouch, that tantrum, Zhang Jingbei covered her face and made funny faces with Zhang's mother, which made Zhang's mother dumbfounded. Ouch, that's fine, why are you so angry at a child? Isn't this immature? .

Zhang Dashan raised his brows suddenly, it's not something you're used to, a loving mother has many failures, hum~

Mother Zhang is not happy to hear this, what the hell, I dare to love this son without your share, if you are not willing, that's fine, the child has my surname, and the old lady will not live with you.

Ouch, ouch, my ancestors...

Zhang Jingbei stood next to her with such bitter hatred, clutching her cheeks, she felt like she was going to spit out all the food she ate today, so sour~

Taking advantage of the stickiness of the old couple, Zhang Jingbei climbed to the top of the wooden cabinet to get the iron box containing the change, took out a piece of five yuan, and walked out the door to let Er Zhuang, who runs the bun shop next door, give him go to school.

After school, this bastard with a stomach full of filth used two [-]-cent snowflake sticks to hire a senior brother to stop yesterday's brat.

This time he has learned to be smart, but whenever there is something to do, he will not touch it himself, just hide in the corner and watch the dog in the water.

Turning around, the school broke out again because of this incident. You said Zhang Jingbei did it?Oh fart, do you have proof do you have it?ah!

The little boy clutched the other half of his swollen buttocks, and shrugged needlessly, since it was none of his business anyway.

However, his reputation as a little overlord spread, and the little kid raised his jaw, as majestic as he wanted.

Zhang Jingbei has a lively mind and learns everything quickly, but there is one thing that makes Zhang's mother particularly headache. This dead child has no patience, and he will be enthusiastic about everything for 3 minutes.

Specifically, go to school.

At the beginning, Mama Zhang put a lot of effort into coaxing this little boy to go to school, but the school's troubles were not over yet, and this poor kid didn't want to go to school anymore.

Zhang Dashan was so annoyed that he hung Zhang Jingbei up with a hemp rope and beat him, but this child made up his mind to be right, and even nine cows couldn't pull back what he had decided on.

Mother Zhang is distressed, but there is nothing she can do about it. She is on the same front as her husband on the issue of going to school.

The little boy eats soft but not hard, was beaten all over his body, and didn't even cry out for pain.

In the evening, Zhang Dashan went to a meeting, and Zhang's mother secretly put Zhang Jingbei down, weeping, and wiped his wound with medicated oil.

The hot tears scorched Zhang Jingbei's heart, and she was at a loss for what to do.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm obedient, I listen to you the most, when the old man comes back, I'll tell him, I'm going to school tomorrow... Don't cry, you're not pretty anymore..." The little boy hurriedly told Mama Zhang Wiping her tears, she coaxed her slowly even though her body was full of injuries, her little mouth murmured in a panic.

Hey, Zhang Jingbei is most afraid of his old mother's tears, as soon as she cries, she will be lost.

The next day, Zhang Jingbei dragged her schoolbag and ran to school.

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