Chapter Ninety-Eight: Begging for Fights

Originally, in addition to his mother's family, there should be relatives to eat together today, but Meng Youyou and they have no other relatives, so it is the Wu family who eats.

A large table was crowded, and it was lively to see it, and it was comfortable to look at people.

Wu Qingmei looked at this scene and hurriedly blinked her eyes, why did she always want to cry on a good day?

"Sister Yoyo, I heard that you are going to hold a tutoring class during the winter vacation?" Wu Leilei sat next to Meng Youyou and asked.

He and Meng Youyou have the same school, but one is a sophomore and a junior in high school, and the classes are not in the same teaching building, so the two of them can't meet often.

"What kind of tutorial class?" Wu Fusheng didn't even have the heart to drink, put down the wine bottle and asked, "Where can I do it?" ”

"I did it at school, mainly to go through the information book I published to my classmates, teach them the methods, so that they can learn more thoroughly," Meng Youyou explained.

Although her information books were published and sold better than expected, many students in the school still could not afford to buy them, so they had to borrow them from each other to copy them by hand.

For some of the knowledge points in it, they still don't know much about it, and they don't understand it very well, and the teachers are also unclear, so they can't answer their questions.

For this reason, last week, the Education Bureau sent a special staff member to follow up on the matter, and also expressed its willingness to pay her salary according to the level of a junior teacher.

It's just that Meng Youyou refused, saying that it was better to use the money to buy school supplies, and reward students according to the situation at the end of the day.

I think the reason why Wu Leilei knew about this was because of these actions of the Education Bureau.

"Can I go to class?" Wu Leilei asked again, what he was most concerned about was this issue.

His grades are good, but he can't speak fluent English like Meng Youyou, and he doesn't have the opportunity to participate in the national English competition, so the so-called good is not really good.

At this point, Wu Leilei is very self-aware.

"Of course," Meng Youyou nodded, affirming.

At first, I thought that no one was coming, and I thought that the main thing was to give the teachers a new way of learning English, so that they could have a better teaching mode when teaching students in the future.

Unexpectedly, the number of people has exceeded again and again, which has given Zhao Zhihua a headache, and Meng Youyou and he have underestimated the students' desire to study.

So they came up with a way to ensure that the English teachers had the opportunity to learn first, and then send two or three representatives from each class to learn, and then go back and teach others.

After all, this is also a helpless thing, there are so many classes in the whole school, and it is impossible for Meng Youyou to go to class by class, firstly, it is too late, secondly, the energy cannot keep up, and the body is not allowed.

Wu Leilei got the answer he wanted, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "Sister Youyou, I will study hard." ”

"Let's learn, there's no harm in learning more," Meng Youyou glanced sideways at him and said, "If you think that you usually study well, you can study the courses of the third year of high school on your own in advance, and it is not bad to get in touch with it early." ”

Of course, it's not bad.

If Wu Leilei will really follow her advice, then he can also participate in next year's college entrance examination with confidence, and if he can be admitted, it will be just able to study for a year less and join the work earlier.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the first batch of college graduates is fragrant, even if the school is not good, the major is not good, as long as you can get the graduation certificate, you can still find a good unit.

There is no way, there is a shortage of talents everywhere, so it depends on whether you can be successfully admitted and get a graduation certificate.

When a table of people chatting about this, talking about that, and gossiping about the homely atmosphere is just right, they meet people who come to wreak havoc.

"Dad, Mom," Meng Gui didn't expect to see someone from the Wu family as soon as he came in, and said with some hesitation, "Uncle......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Feizhi, "We have nothing to do with you, don't make people annoying." ”

In this life, she just hopes not to see him again, where does she want to hear him shout "Mom"?

Meng Gui swallowed the words in his stomach before he finished speaking, standing in place, neither advancing nor retreating, rubbing his hands a little embarrassedly, and only after a long time did he say, "Zhenzhen, you, you come out, I have something to say to you." ”

"What can't you say to our face?" Wu Qingsong opened his mouth first this time, and said angrily, "Isn't there something unsightly?" ”

He has always been unaccustomed to Meng Gui, and he shrunk and looked at it, what can a man do if he can't protect his wife and children?

Now that Wu Qingmei is divorced from him, Wu Qingsong has no good face.

Meng Gui pursed his lips, he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and when he was about to leave, he saw Wu Qingmei coming out of the kitchen in the backyard with food, and her footsteps stopped again.

"Do you want to talk about your remarriage?" Wu Qingmei said it directly, not caring about his face at all.

As soon as she stood at the back door, she had already heard the movement in the hall, so after a little thought, she knew what Meng Gui's idea was to fight.

"Remarry?" Wang Feizhi sneered and asked rhetorically.

Meng Gui only felt that so many people were looking at him coldly, a little embarrassed, originally they were all sitting, just standing alone, he was already a little uncomfortable, and now the atmosphere is becoming more and more strange, he doesn't want to stay for a second.

But I can't go.

"Why did you remarry and come to the two of them?" Wu Qingsong asked directly.

There were many cynical things to say in his stomach, but he chose to hold them in his heart, because no matter how much he said, it was meaningless, and it would be enough for Meng Gui to let Wu Qingmei go.

"I want to ask them if they have time...... Go...... Go have a bite to eat......"

In a word, Meng Gui spoke intermittently, and the more he spoke, the lower his head became, because he was not ready to say these things in front of the Wu family at all, so he was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

Meng Youyou raised her eyebrows, she knew that some people were more shameless than ordinary people, but she didn't know that she could be so brazen that she remarried and invited her and Meng Zhenzhen to participate?

The question is, didn't he ignore them a long time ago?

No, it should be said that they have never been in charge since they were young, but now they want them to run to call people stepmothers?

What's going on in your head?

With a "bang", Wu Qingbai threw out the lid of the bowl that he picked up casually, followed by a stool and a broom...... All kinds of things were thrown at Meng Gui, "Don't you want to get out of here?" ”

Meng Youyou watched Meng Gui being smashed and snorted, holding his head and running out of the door, he couldn't help but sigh, he really deserved it.

Who is there to rush to someone's house and wait to be beaten? It's really weird.