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"Besides," Grandpa continued, "Did Fang Zheng ever get worse in the exam before? At that time, he didn't even think about cheating. Why did he think about cheating when his grades improved a little this semester?"

Yes, why.Before Grandpa said it, he hadn't thought about it, maybe it was because his mind was confused, but when he thought about it, the reason came out naturally.

But Lin Lu didn't speak.

"Must be for summer hangouts with you," Grandpa said.

"Then why is he?" Lin Lu found that his teeth were chattering a little while speaking, he took a deep breath, and continued, "Why doesn't he try hard by himself?"

"Lazy, can't keep up the energy." The old man's eyes are cloudy but clear, and he has seen everything in the world. Fang Zheng can't escape this little problem in his eyes. "You are at the age where you are the easiest At the age of learning bad, I can't help but catch up with a little bit of novelty. I put my heart into playing, and suddenly let him work hard. He is so lazy, and he can't change it in a day or two. He also has something in his heart, so he can't get up. At this time, if you are him, you can cheat and have a chance to get good grades easily, can you not?"

"But, but," Lin Lu looked at the old man in front of him, "If you don't mention these things, you will be fired now, what should you do?"

"This is not something you have to worry about." Grandpa looked all the way from the kitchen to the lobby to the gate, and finally stopped on a shrub under the faint moonlight. "My lord will worry about it."

gosh.

very dizzy.

Fang Zheng curled up on the sofa, his eyes changed from staring at the ceiling to staring at the ground. He had a lot of stamina after being drunk. Coupled with the annoyance in his heart, he was now dizzy and unable to think.

Mom's nose is bad, but it doesn't mean dad is also bad.Dad must have smelled the smell of alcohol in his body, but just now dad didn't scold him for this matter, maybe because he was so full of his cheating that he had no place to think about it , or it may be that Dad is too lazy to talk about it.

Fang Zheng pressed his temples and closed his eyes.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Father Fang took his mobile phone and dialed a number, and the connection was quickly connected there. Father Fang's face was full of anger, but he said with a smile: "Old Liu... ah , yes, it's me...I have something to do, I want to ask you for a favor..."

Mother Fang leaned on the counter, staring at the dishes in the pot, but her heart was tied to the phone call.

When Fang's father hung up the phone, she quickly asked, "What did Lao Liu say?"

"Hey," Fang's father sighed first, "I won't talk about my friendship with Lao Liu. If I can help him, I will definitely not shirk it. That's what he said. I definitely can't go back to No. [-] Middle School. After all, it is a city. It's the best junior high school in the city, and it's not easy to get a random spot. Besides, that bastard Fang Zheng committed the most taboo point in the third middle school this time. If it's nothing else, he just wants to go Cheating."

"Okay," Fang's mother pushed him, "He has done everything, so what if he scolds again, just tell me what Lao Liu said in the end?"

"Yucai, Tenth Middle School, Zhanying, Lao Liu said, these three can get in," Fang's father said, "Fang Zheng chooses."

"These three schools are nothing!" Fang's mother jumped up immediately, "Yucai and Zhanying are both private, so let's not talk about expensive, I heard that they are still managed abnormally, and the quality of teaching is not good! Let alone the tenth middle school , It’s just a garbage dump! Can I send my son to the garbage dump with my own hands? This old Liu is not a good person. You have seen hell with him for decades, right? If you can’t get into the third middle school, forget it , Aren’t there No. [-] and No. [-] middle schools? These two are better than those three, right?”

"No," Fang's father frowned, "he said no, since No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are also holding tight on places these days, even if we get in with money and connections, it can only be regarded as borrowing at most, and the student status is not good enough." You have to go to another school."

"Then what should I do!" Fang's mother slammed the chopping board with her fist, "...Anyway, I'll go find Fang Zheng's uncle again!"

The relationship between Fang Zheng's uncle and Fang Zheng's mother is very delicate. According to Fang Zheng's description, they broke up when they were young, and it was his uncle's fault. Over the years, his uncle also knew that he was wrong. Looking at his own sister, he wanted to reconcile, but his mother didn't want to. Every year when his uncle came, he had to be kicked out by his mother's bad words.

But his uncle is promising. He got a good university, went to graduate school, and is now the deputy director of the city's education bureau. As long as his mother is willing to make a fool of himself, Fang Zheng can go back to No. [-] Middle School without any problem.

"How can I do that?" Fang's father patted Fang's mother on the back to comfort her, "If you can really look down on his uncle, can you still let me call Lao Liu?"

"Then what else can I do?" Fang's mother's voice was a little choked up, "I said I don't care about him, can I still really care about him? Now the only one who can help is his uncle... By the way, not one Is there Fang An who has an accident? You are so confused, you should call and ask Fang An what you plan to do in the future?"

"Okay." Father Fang called Fang An's family again.

Fang's mother was listening, but she couldn't hear clearly. Fang An's mother had been swearing at others, and she might have been annoyed. Finally, she heard her say, "It's not good for that brat to go, so I have to make a fuss to transfer him." In the tenth middle school, I scolded him a few times, but he was fine, and even walked out with shame!"

After hanging up the phone, Fang's mother was about to talk about it, when she heard Fang's father yell, "Oh! Food! Food! The food is burnt!"

It took Fang Zheng a long time to wake up from the drowsiness and open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Fang Ke's magnified fair and lovely face.

"Ke..." Fang Zheng wanted to call him, but found that his throat hurt like being scratched by a razor blade. He cleared his throat and continued calling in a low voice, "Ke Ke."

"Brother," Fang Ke sniffed his neck, "You smell like alcohol."

"Yes," Fang Zheng's voice was still very low. He grabbed his collar and sniffed it, and immediately frowned. "There is also the smell of sweat and a smell of barbecue stalls. It stinks to death."

"Have you been drinking?" Fang Ke touched Fang Zheng's face with his hand, "Have you eaten barbecue yet?"

"Do you want to eat barbecue?" Fang Zheng smiled, "But I can't take you there. Mom won't let me, and neither will I. It's unhygienic to eat."

"I don't want to eat barbecue..." Fang Ke said, "And why is it unhygienic? If you can eat it, I won't let it?"

"Because my brother doesn't want you to be wronged." Fang Zheng squeezed Fang Ke's face, "You are so delicate, your stomach will hurt to death. Don't learn anything from your brother, you have to learn from your brother Xiaolu."

"I'm not squeamish!" Fang Ke snorted, "By the way, brother, just now I heard my parents arguing about something in the kitchen, as if they were asking where you will go to study in the future, and I also heard the name of Brother Xiaoan , and the voice of my aunt, saying that Brother Xiaoan insisted on going to No. [-] Middle School, and Auntie was very angry... What happened to you and Brother Xiaoan? Aren’t you both studying in No. [-] Middle School? Why did you transfer to another school?”

This kind of words that the school will expel both of us because your brother cheated and fought, Fang Zheng couldn't say it, and he couldn't bring his brother down, so Fang Zheng struggled to stand up, and said while walking to the bathroom: "You little brat, don't give up!" So many questions? I’m going to take a shower first, and you can watch cartoons by yourself!”

Fang Zheng locked the door as soon as he entered the bathroom, and turned on the water switch before he took off his clothes. Outside the door, Fang Ke seemed to be asking something, but Fang Zheng didn't listen carefully.

Fang Zheng really never thought about which school he was going to transfer to when he was no longer in No. [-] Middle School. What should he do if Lin Lu and his parents were completely disappointed in him all day in his head?

But after hearing what Fang Ke said just now, Fang Zheng had to think about this issue carefully.

He was not at all surprised that Fang An was going to the Tenth Middle School, after all, that person had yelled several times, and he knew the reason for going there, it was simply because Zhao Xuan was there, or else the principal of the Tenth Middle School personally invited him. Temper, he absolutely despises that little crappy school of Tenth Middle School.

Fang Ke said that he heard that his parents were arguing, which must prove that it is hopeless to go back to No. [-] High School. In fact, he doesn’t want to go back to No. [-] High School that much. There is only one Lin Lu in No. [-] High School that makes him worry about it. , Now whether Lin Lu will talk to him or not is still one thing.

So which school did you go to?Fang Zheng raised his head towards the water and made up his mind after thousands of thoughts.

During dinner at night, Fang Zheng expressed his idea: "Dad, Mom, I'll go to Tenth Middle School, shall I?"

"What!" After hearing this, my mother slapped her chopsticks and stood up yelling. Fang Ke next to him was so frightened that his hands shook, and the meat he just picked up fell back into the bowl. Ah! Do you still want to go to the tenth middle school? You think you are not doing well enough, so you have to go to the tenth middle school for another year and a half, right? Or do you know that Fang An is also going to the tenth middle school, and you plan to go to the tenth middle school with your cousin? The two joined hands to dominate the tenth middle school!"

"No," Fang Zheng said, "it has nothing to do with Fang An."

"Then why don't you go to tenth middle school!" Fang's mother pointed at his head fiercely, "Has the water in the Pacific Ocean entered his brain? Tenth middle school is just a garbage dump. If others think it's too late to get out, they just leave You squeezed your head and rushed in!"

"Your mother is right!" Dad said, "Can I go to Tenth Middle School? Is that where I study?"

"Whether I can go, can I study?" Fang Zheng took a sip of the soup, and said lightly, "That's all my business. I don't want to just because you ask someone to help me get into a good school, I will That's it, didn't you say you don't care about me?"

"You're going to rebel, aren't you?" Dad slapped the table hard, and stood up after the soup was shaken out.

Fang Zheng remained expressionless, still drinking the soup lightly.

"Okay!" Mom gave Dad a hand, and they both sat down, and then I heard Mom say, "Don't care about him, who cares about him! Isn't he going to the tenth middle school? Let him go I don't want to pull my face down and beg for help!"

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

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Let me say it again here, Fang Zheng’s character design is really like this, a very real and common little trash big boy in real life, without all the skills of Su Broken Legs in other articles, but I really want to write one Such a text, a down-to-earth and true text.