Chapter 82: Did Your Son Get Into the First High School?

At night.

Zhao Renjie, who was writing hard in the room, heard a very loud quarrel outside.

"I warn you, my son will be the one who will go to college in the future, not someone like your son who can't read!"

"You keep your son away from my son."

"If your son comes to disturb my son's study again, I will report you to the school!"

"What qualifications does a person like your son have to play with my son!"

"Get your son out of here!"

The mother's voice became louder and louder, and Zhao Renjie became more and more sad.

Wang Jun is really a good classmate, if someone bullies him at school, Wang Jun will stand up to help him.

But after tonight, his friendship with Wang Jun will definitely be shattered.

"Hey, Teacher Chen, it's like this, that Wang Jun in your class has been bothering my son......"

"Yes, that's it, please criticize him."

"Don't spoil a pot of porridge with rat poop."

……

"It turns out that Wang Jun still has such a past." Li Donglai said with a smile.

"You know?" Xu Chu was surprised.

Li Donglai explained: "The last time my sister and brother-in-law had a car accident, it was Wang Jun's rescue operation, and he was my high school classmate. ”

Originally, Li Donglai wanted to say that the two bottles of blood were also obtained with Wang Jun's help, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it, this matter needs to be kept secret, although Xu Chu and Liu Yao are trustworthy people, but confidentiality is also the least respect for Wang Jun.

"What high school did you attend?"

"Eming No. 2 Middle School." Li Donglai said, "Wang Jun's previous grades were indeed a little bad, and he still paid a large amount of school choice fees to get in, and his grades in the first and second years of high school were basically at the bottom of the class." ”

"How did you become a doctor?"

Li Donglai said: "It's strange to say it, after this kid reached the third year of high school, it was like he had evolved, and his grades improved by leaps and bounds, in just two months, his grades soared from 600 in the grade to the top ten in the grade. ”

Wang Ye sighed with emotion: "This is a proper template for the protagonist of the online article." ”

“……”

"It's too late."

"That's what we said." Li Donglai said, "Wang Jun, this kid is indeed very righteous and has a good personality. ”

"This Wu Lijuan is right, the starting point is good, but the thinking is a bit extreme. This has too much impact on Zhao Renjie's character. Xu Chu said.

Li Donglai said: "Many parents are like this, they are too eager for their children to become dragons, or they are overprotective of their children, resulting in unhealthy children's thoughts. ”

The picture of the ghost mirror continues.

"Wang Jun." Zhao Renjie saw Wang Jun walk into the class, "I'm sorry." ”

Wang Jun looked at Zhao Renjie and said, "I'm going to change classes." ”

"Is it because of my mother?"

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Wang Jun smiled and said, "I also know that your mother really wants you to be admitted to a high school." ”

"I'm sorry." Zhao Renjie apologized again, the more generous Wang Jun was, the more guilty he felt.

He has no good friends, and Wang Jun is the only one.

But it will also be lost in the future.

"It's all right." Wang Jun comforted, "I just went to the next class, and I didn't do anything." ”

"It doesn't affect us to continue to be good friends."

Zhao Renjie was stunned, "Thank you." ”

Wang Jun patted him on the shoulder: "You study hard, and you will be in the first exam in the future, so that I will be happy." ”

……

"My son's high school entrance examination results are out. 730 points. Wu Lijuan sat on the sofa decadently.

"So low?" Zhao Zhigang was surprised.

(out of 900 points)

"730 points, let alone one hit, you can't get into three middle schools." Wu Lijuan was very worried, "How will I be admitted to university in the future?" ”

"It's not that the third middle school can't be admitted to university."

Seeing that her husband was so breezy and didn't care, Wu Lijuan instantly broke the defense and yelled hysterically: "You said it lightly, what kind of rotten school is No. 3 Middle School?" Last year, there was no one in Qingbei in the college entrance examination, and there were only 3 in 985, so it was useless for a son to enter this kind of school! ”

Zhao Zhigang didn't bother to quarrel with her and continued to watch his TV.

"Ring ring ring ~" The phone rings.

"Hello?" Wu Lijuan picked up the phone.

"I'm Wang Jun's mother, has your son been admitted to a high school?"

Syllable! Wu Lijuan took a picture of the telephone fiercely, almost smashing the telephone.

Zhao Zhigang saw that his wife was about to go berserk, so he stood up, so as not to quarrel again.

"Where are you going!"

"Go for a walk."

"What a walk!" Wu Lijuan roared, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What to do?"

"My son's high school!"

Zhao Zhigang said: "Let him repeat his studies, or spend money to go to No. 1 Middle School." ”

Wu Lijuan knocked on Zhao Renjie's door.

Zhao Renjie stared at the door with sleepy eyes, "What are you doing?" ”

Seeing her son's messy hair, Wu Lijuan was very angry, "What time is it and you don't get up?" ”

"What time is it?"

"It's half past ten!"

"It's only half past ten?" Zhao Renjie said, "Why are you up so early?" ”

"Your score is out, 730 points, what use do you say, you can't pass the third middle school!"

Zhao Renjie was just stunned, and said impatiently: "I know, it's not the same everywhere." ”

"Which one? Do you still want to go to college if you go to another school? ”

"If you don't read, you won't read, what's the use of reading? A bunch of people who haven't read a book, don't they still be bosses? ”

Wu Lijuan was about to go berserk, "Where did you learn the crooked reasoning?" ”

"Originally, isn't it still a part-time job when you come out of school?" Zhao Renjie didn't care.

Wu Lijuan resisted the urge to get angry, "Listen to Mom, you go to the third year of the first year of junior high school again, and take the first middle school exam next year." ”

"If you don't read it, you can read it."

Boom!

Zhao Renjie simply closed the door.

Wu Lijuan frantically slapped the door: "Open the door!" ”

After a while, Wu Lijuan gave up and said to Zhao Zhigang: "You have to think of a way." ”

"I just said that."

Wu Lijuan scolded: "No. 1 Middle School does not accept students who choose schools. ”

Zhao Zhigang said: "Then let's go to the second middle school." ”

Wu Lijuan thought about it for a while and called Zhao Renjie's homeroom teacher: "Teacher Chen, I want to ask, how is my son usually at school?" ”

"I'm a little uninterested in studying, I told you before, he's been a little tired of studying lately, and his mood is a little wrong, maybe it's a psychological reason."

Of course, Wu Lijuan remembered that the head teacher also suggested taking him to see a psychiatrist.

But she felt that the head teacher was making a bit of a fuss at the time, and her son had any psychological problems.

"I want to ask, can I pay the school choice fee to go to the first middle school?"

"As far as I know, no, but you'd better ask their admissions office."

Wu Lijuan was a little disappointed: "Thank you, Teacher Chen." ”

"You're welcome."

"Hey, hello, is it Teacher Mo?"

After a long time, Wu Lijuan walked out of the room and said to Zhao Zhigang, "Teacher Mo said that he could help arrange for his son to go in, but the tuition fee was 30,000 yuan a year." ”