Chapter 652 What a Broken School

Before noon, Zheng Yueshu was clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, and he was not sick and hospitalized, and after the doctor examined him, he also felt that people could be discharged, but Zheng Bofei was not at ease, so he insisted on letting people stay until they were discharged. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Dad, I promise not to run away, can you let me go back by myself, you go and do your job. ”

"How can I believe a Scud kid's words? I vividly remember how many yards someone drove the car last night, and it almost killed me. ”

Zheng Bofei has already decided that the child will not have to go to school in the future, Zheng Yueshu is not suitable for this child to go to school, he didn't learn anything when he went to school, and then he exercised his courage to such a big point.

"Didn't your teacher tell you that you can't drive under the age of eighteen, and even if you do, you can drive that many yards in the city?"

Zheng Yueshu's teacher can be shot while lying down, and after that, the phone here goes over and says that Zheng Yueshu is not going to school, and the principal can't let go of this teacher, do you know who the child is, we are an aristocratic school, a private school, most of them are supported by those rich people, and now how do you offend a child from the richest family? The child is not coming, do you know how much the school will lose because of this?

The teacher was also uncomfortable, she didn't know what the problem was, so she called and asked if Zheng Yueshu had transferred to another school?

"What a broken school, even the traffic rules are not taught to children. "The teacher thinks that sometimes you can't reason with the rich, the school is to teach children cultural knowledge, how can you talk about the traffic rules, of course, the simple traffic rules don't need to be taught by the teacher, what red light stop green light line, don't your children know?

After the teacher hung up the phone, he regretted it, blaming himself for not telling the parents well, as the principal said, it is not an ordinary rich person, it belongs to the kind of money that cannot be used up, Zheng Yueshu is studying in school, and his father is not a simple donation, he directly donated a teaching building to the school.

The teacher thought about it and dialed the phone again, saying that he would like to give Zheng Yueshu a traffic rules class alone?

Now I don't let Zheng Yueshu go to school, so where to go, Zheng Bofei will take it wherever he goes, Zheng Bofei will have a meeting and Zheng Yueshu will also follow, this time it is not so simple, Zheng Bofei showed the document to Zheng Yueshu, what? I don't understand? I don't understand it, it's right, it's right to not understand it, it's that you Zheng Yueshu may not be able to finish the words on it, who made you not study well?

Then I just can't understand it now, what should I do? Assistant Wang, you tell him, when the time comes, he will be with him in the meeting, you can't not understand nothing, it's all a matter of time.

Wang Fatzi didn't say anything, took the document and told Zheng Yueshu the plan, I don't understand it once I explain it, if you don't understand it, then you won't remember it?

"My dad is just to show off, right?" During the meeting, Zheng Yueshu whispered to Wang Fatzi, not to show off, as a big boss, a person pointing at it, this is not good, that is not good, angry at a group of people, trampling on the fruits of other people's labor worthless, it's all shit, right?

"I'm the boss, why should I do it myself? If I have to do everything, they're waiting to be laid off and unemployed. ”

Han Wenqing took the child to the mall today, and he had to buy some things for the child, and he used something to wear, that is, there was no toothbrush for the child, and a child had not brushed his teeth or what? The teeth were all yellow and the color of mango, and there was a smell in his mouth when he spoke, and it was no better to be a father, but Han Wenqing didn't want to pay attention to such people, and as a result, people kept following.

"It's better to be my daughter-in-law. Zhao Laosan was wearing the clothes and shoes that Han Wenqing bought, he was new, and he also took a bath yesterday, so now his body is not so smelly.

"Who is your daughter-in-law?" Han Wenqing glared back in disgust, she hated Zhao Laosan very much, if it weren't for this person, she might be much better now, this time she can buy clothes for such a person, it is in the name of the child, and this person has been following her, so she really can't look at it, so she reluctantly bought someone a dress.

Don't hope that Zhao Laosan can ask for face, if he really wants to be a face, he will not come all the way to Rongcheng, along the way he took his son and almost asked Huazi to ask for money, and there are not many people who give money, who looks at a big man with sound limbs will be so kind to give you money, you don't know how to earn money?

"Your grandfather's family is rich, your grandfather and your uncle are all officers in the army, they have their own money to enjoy, they don't want to think about us, then we will go to them, you are your grandfather's grandson, you must not look at it, they are all people with heads and faces. "When Zhao Laosan decided to come to Rongcheng, he didn't know that Han Renjie had not stayed in the army anymore, he knew that the child had an uncle who was a soldier, and he didn't know that his uncle had already opened a company here, if he had known that his uncle had opened a company, he would have come over a long time ago.

"You haven't eaten in eight lifetimes?" Han Wenqing can still eat, the two fathers and sons swept the food on the table, completely ignoring the eyes of others in this restaurant, and they were chopsticks and spoons, so they didn't eat well, and they didn't eat slowly.

"I've never had such a good meal. Zhao Laosan had already eaten so much that his mouth was oily, and he wiped it with his hand, and the slap was all oily, looking at Han Wenqing looking at him, he might feel embarrassed, so he quickly rubbed his hand on the table twice.

Han Wenqing felt that Zhao Laosan's movements were enough, and he was full, so he simply didn't look at it.

was full of anger, and then went to see her son, she now feels sorry for the child, it was his father's fault back then, and the child is very innocent when he is like this, but this child, now he has a lot of opinions about her, that is, the kind of ideal is the idea that you gave birth to me Why don't you raise me and run away, and I haven't opened my mouth to call Han Wenqing's mother until now.

"Well, you hand me that tissue. "Han Wenqing's son is talking to Han Wenqing like this now, without a title.