After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

Everyone was waiting for Ji Huaichuan to speak, as if they were waiting for the final verdict.

The atmosphere was tense.

Even Sang Yu, an outsider, felt inexplicably on pins and needles.

Not to mention the parties involved, Mr. Zhou and his son.

After about a minute, the man sitting in the chair finally spoke.

"Whatever happens in the school should be handled according to the school's rules."

As for things outside the school, just follow his rules.

In one sentence, all avenues of escape for Mr. Zhou were blocked.

He didn't even know where to start from asking for mercy.

After all, Mr. Ji did not threaten or intimidate him.

The class teacher bit the bullet and said, "Classmate Zhou Yang is at fault. I have to write a [-]-word review. What do you think of the result?"

Ji Huaichuan looked at Fu Xun, "Let them resolve matters between classmates themselves. If Fu Xun is satisfied, I will naturally have no problem."

He is only responsible for support.

Fu Xun finally looked at Ji Huaichuan, "I was the one who made the first move."

"You think you're wrong?"

"I am right."

No one can slander his mother.

Even though she didn't raise him personally for these 13 years.

He understood the reason.

Ji Huaichuan changed his sitting position and said to the class teacher: "Although Fu Xun is right, hitting people in school has a bad impact, so let him write a [-]-word self-criticism to make it easier to remember."

If you don't have a long memory, you will get beaten up next time.

A few more times, he was embarrassed to admit that this was his nephew.

Fu Xun's expression was a little subtle. He knew that his brother-in-law was protecting his shortcomings.

Which song are you singing now?

However, he still obediently went to write a review, for no other reason than because his uncle said he was right.

As long as the people you care about affirm him, nothing else matters.

Zhou Yang also went to review.

As for Mr. Zhou, after seeing that Ji Huaichuan didn't want to talk to him anymore, he also left the office.

He wants to cultivate relationships and ask people to intercede.

He didn't want the Zhou family's foundation to be ruined in his hands.

After the matter was resolved, Sang Yu thought Ji Huaichuan should leave, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to care about Fu Xun's studies.

"Mr. Sang teaches mathematics?"

"Ah."

There is a stack of math textbooks and exercise books on her desk.

Ji Huaichuan's words were somewhat knowing.

Fu Xun, who was sitting next to him writing a self-review, glanced at his uncle and wondered, when did he become so easy to talk to?

The most important thing is that my uncle seems to be looking for something to say!

Isn't he a busy man? Why don't you leave now?

"Fu Xun's math scores don't seem to be ideal."

Sang Yu suspected that this person was looking for trouble with her.

"Student Fu's last exam was 148 in Mathematics."

The full score is 150, and very few can achieve this score.

It's already considered a top student.

Being praised by the teacher, Fu Xun curled his lips, and even the unpleasantness just now was forgotten.

Except for the words that disparaged his mother, everything else was true.

There was no need for him to deny it.

Fu Xun was indeed abandoned by his biological father. In order to marry Bai Yueguang, Fu Zelin did not want him or his mother.

Although everyone said that he was like this because of amnesia, the damage had been done, and Fu Xun would never forgive Fu Zelin.

Thinking of this, the raised corners of his mouth dropped again.

"Two points away, that's where he falls short."

Sang Yu cleared his throat, "Grades are not the only criterion for evaluating students."

"But it's also the most intuitive way, isn't it?"

Ji Huaichuan seemed to be at odds with Sang Yu.

The head teacher was worried that Chi Yu would be affected, so he left the office when no one was paying attention.

Let him come in again when the time is almost up.

Fu Xun was worried that his uncle would scare the teacher, "Mr. Sang's lectures are very good."

"In that case, why not ask Teacher Sang to come to your home on weekends to give you extra lessons? You can just make up for these two points."

Fu Xun wanted to ask: Are you a devil?

My former uncle would not have cared so much about his grades.

He smiled softly, "Uncle, I think Chinese is more important than mathematics. It will be helpful for writing self-reviews."

"Mathematics can train your thinking logic." This statement is not convincing at all.

Not to be outdone, Fu Xun said, "Chinese is the mother of encyclopedia."

"I am your uncle, do you listen to me, or do I listen to you?"

Fu Xun: "..."

Sang Yu was surprised that Ji Huaichuan, who was decisive in the financial circle, turned out to be like this in private.

It doesn't seem so inhumane.

"Sorry, Mr. Ji, I don't make extra money."