033: Splash vegetable oil

Not long after Shen Qinghuan's Weibo was sent, the comment area popped up one after another.

"Don't you go into the circle? It's a pity. ”

"Ahh The little fairy said with a good appearance. ”

"I saw the report card of Huanbao's junior high school. Harm, there is one thing to say, how many students are in the entertainment industry, if Huanbao enters the circle, I will definitely contribute my New Year's money! ”

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Shen Qinghuan did not attack Li Ye's article as Li Xiaojie wished, but picked the one in the comment area who said that her grades were poor and replied.

Soon, Shen Qinghuan's reply was praised by netizens and sent to the top floor.

There are also people who eat melons waiting for Shen Qinghuan's admission results, and some even say that the little girl is good-looking, but they can't stop telling the truth because they love vanity.

Some people questioned it, and some people rose up to refute it, and many people who did not study well in junior high school should crush everyone in various ways when they went to high school.

Shen Qinghuan put down his phone and did not reply.

Sometimes society is like this, it doesn't like to listen to righteous words, and picks out those hypocritical ones, just because those words are bright and bright on the outside.

The weather in summer is always irregular, and it is a sunny day in the forecast.

Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu originally planned to take Shen Qinghuan to the playground to relax, and then go out for a big meal to welcome a new life, but they didn't want to delay all the trips because of the rain.

Shen Qinghuan is well-behaved, since Yan Ruyu borrowed the high school courses for her, she has studied very seriously every day.

Until the day the college entrance examination results were released, the weather began to clear.

The son of a colleague from Yan Ruyu's scientific research institute was admitted to the heavy book, and specially invited Shen Qinghuan's family to a college banquet, but Yan Ruyu didn't like this kind of hypocritical occasion and decisively refused.

Who knows, at the banquet the next day, the colleague said to his colleagues in the entire scientific research institute that Yan Ruyu had no face because his daughter was not admitted to A middle school in the high school entrance examination.

Lu Ziheng has been busy with work-study recently, and he coincidentally worked as a waiter in this hotel.

"If you want me to say that Yan has a postdoctoral degree, it's not that my daughter can't teach well!"

"I've only heard that Section Chief Yan is unhappy in his marriage before, and he can't think of children and he won't be angry, no wonder the old witch doesn't go home every day, and she knows that she puts pressure on us at work."

"Isn't it? I brushed the headlines that day and saw what is the name of Section Chief Yan's daughter Shen Qinghuan, yes, just this name, I just laughed to death, this year's netizens gave her the title of a fairy who eats kebabs, and the implication is that she still complains that Section Chief Yan's daughter is uneducated! ”

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Those unpleasant words, spoken loudly and loudly, naturally reached the ears of Shen Haotian, who was talking about business.

"Mr. Shen. Look at ......" The manager of the company opposite thought that there was something wrong with the contract, which made Shen Haotian's face so ugly, and when Shen Haotian got up to protect his wife and daughter, the most ferocious thing at the next table was also the host of this college banquet who was splashed with vegetable oil by the waiter who served the dishes.

Deserve!

Shen Haotian sat up straight in his seat, and couldn't help but take a look at the beautifully done Chuancaisheng.

That kid doesn't look big, probably some family condition is not very good to take advantage of the summer to work!

The woman who was splashed with vegetable oil pointed at Lu Ziheng and yelled: "Call your manager, I want to complain about your hotel!" You hillbilly, do you know that I am wearing this dress today, and you can't afford to pay for the food you have passed here for a year! ”

The customer is God.

The manager bowed his head and apologized to the lady covered in vegetable oil.