Chapter 3957

They all turned a blind eye to her. Under this cold violence, combebe was very upset.

Her parents seem to have determined that she will be as free as ever. Why should she make such an extreme choice?

Zeng took the time to find Kong Beibei. The security guard at the door looked down on Kong's family and didn't put him in directly.

Mother Kong said to her daughter, "it's time for you to make a decision when he comes to you."

Kong Beibei opened his mouth and said, "Mom, must it be like this?"

Kong's mother's eyes flashed with heartache. "Sure."

"Go ahead. He's waiting outside." Don't look at Kong Beibei anymore.

Combebe stepped out of the villa. At the door, he saw that he had been sitting on a motorcycle. This time, he didn't look like a horse killer. Although it was still gloomy, it was a pleasant accident.

Kongbeibei walked slowly step by step, and cried out in a low voice that he had no time.

Zeng turned around to look at Kong Beibei and asked, "why haven't you been to class recently?"

"I......" Combebe was speechless for a moment.

"Your mother said to give me 50000 yuan, let me not come to you, I didn't want it." Said Zeng.

Kong Beibei almost cried. He didn't know what to say. His nose was sour. He couldn't help it.

Zeng Xian: "our business has nothing to do with money. As long as you don't contact me, I will listen to you."

Combebe's tears gushed out, and could no longer be contained.

Zeng Xian: "don't cry."

"I'm sorry for you," cried combe

When the scene became quiet, Zeng Xian suddenly attached himself to Erkang, grabbed combe by the shoulder and shook him, biting him into a mess.

Zeng said, "you can bear the pressure from your family. In the face of my aunt, I didn't compromise. I just want to listen to you."

Security guard beside:

Lie groove, tooth all fell, what is this?

Do you play a TV play?

Probably this kind of style let Kong Beibei enter the play very much. She was so sad that she couldn't restrain herself. She cried and said to Zeng Xun, "I'm sorry, Zeng Xun, I can't leave with you."

Zeng Xian: you????

What what what?

In my heart, I was at a loss. I was calm on the surface and disappointed between my eyes and eyebrows. "Well, I listen to you."

"I'm free. Can you wait a little longer?"

I have long been impatient of such entanglement, waiting for chicken feathers, waiting for you to grow up, waiting for you for a few years.

There is a man waiting for a few years, waiting for you to turn around. What kind of ghost is this?

"We don't deserve to be friends, that's all." Zeng idle got on the motorcycle directly, drove the motorcycle to leave abruptly.

Kong Beibei can't help crying. The security guards beside him are silent. Now he has goose bumps all over his body.

To be honest, watching these two young people play TV shows like this, there is only one funny feeling, saying that they are worried.

When combe came home, his mother asked her, "have you made it clear?"

"Mom, I have lost a friend," cried combe Lost him.

Kong's mother didn't say anything else, but she quickly went through the transfer formalities for Kong Beibei. Otherwise, she would study in this school and completely put an end to the possibility of communication between the two people.

Combebe had no choice but to obey his family's arrangement.

Since then, Zeng has been able to get rid of combe Bay completely. Unfortunately, he didn't get the money.

It's a pity that there are millions in the TV. If you leave my son, why is it his turn? Let alone millions, not even hundreds of thousands.

Maybe boys are not worth money.

Without kongbei's harassment, Zeng's leisure life would be much more comfortable, regardless of his future people.

It's not from the future that I don't think I'm as intelligent as combe.

After a period of tutoring by Jihong, although Zeng didn't make great progress, he was able to take the examination of 40 or 50 tenths, which was not so much better than the previous situation of handing in white papers.

It's the same as the school's process, or Zeng should be able to take a higher exam.

But four or five tenths is not a good result. When the head teacher saw the result, he grinned and couldn't even pass it.

The teacher in charge of the class has a bad impression on Zeng idle and the parents of the student. He will never forget that big ear scrape.

"You didn't copy it." Zhao said directly.

There was no expression on Zeng's face

"If I want to copy, I should copy better. What's the point of copying four or five?" What he said was true, but teacher he had a bad impression on him, which sounded like a provocation.

"What's your attitude? Please..." Mr. Zhao stopped talking at once. His parents were just arrogant and unreasonable. When a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain clearly."I'm going to call your parents."

I almost said, whatever you like.

After receiving the call from Kong Beibei's mother, Ning Shu received the call from Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao severely criticized the problem of plagiarism.

It doesn't matter, but plagiarism is a matter of character. First of all, you have to be. People, then you have to be.

Ning Shu asked directly, "are you sure he copied it? Did he get a good score this time?"

Mr. Zhao: "I didn't, but I still failed."

Ning Shu said angrily, "teacher, how can you be fat? He didn't suddenly get promoted to the top of the class. Besides, you didn't find out if your students cheated. You said he cheated."

"There is a scum student under your hand. Do you have the light on your face? Sometimes the moral character of a student is linked with the teacher. He is in school most of the time, and the teacher is the one who has the most contact with him."

Ning Shu perfectly deduces a parent who shirks responsibility. "If you make it clear, you will insult my child. I can't make it clear on the phone. Do you want me to come to school?"

Zhao's teeth are itchy with anger. Sometimes it's not easy for the teacher to clean up the students. Especially for children as old as Zeng, they have a strong sense of self-esteem and sensitivity.

If someone wrongly plagiarizes, it must be very uncomfortable.

"I don't think you know the children in your class very well. They are all your business. How can you neglect your business so much?" said Ning Shuyu

"According to me, he can only get such a small score. His tutors have been paid for nothing, which is a waste of money."

"Teacher, you can't beat a child's determination to love learning."

Ning Shu's small mouth was blaring, so Miss Zhao hung up the phone decisively, and didn't say that he wanted to invite parents.

Then Ning Shu called Zeng Xun again, "don't take your teacher's words to heart. You're going to suffer. That's the winning move."

The teacher doesn't want to see Zeng idle.

Zeng Xian: "I don't care."