After the rebirth, the cheating system of the book wearer is invalid

"Father, we should arrange a school for Yiyuan." Kong Sifan persuaded.

"Arrangement, easy to say." Kong Jinrong rubbed the bridge of his nose, "How to arrange? Good ones can't keep up with the progress of study, and bad ones are not shameful enough!"

In fact, there is another suitable method, which is to arrange for Ning Yiyuan to go to a third-rate university in another province or go abroad.In this way, Ning Yiyuan can have a diploma, and they can keep out of sight and out of mind.

But Kong Jinrong, who has always been shrewd, never considered this optimal option at all, and even thought it was wrong.

Because subconsciously, he didn't want Ning Yiyuan to leave the Kong family.

Kong Jinrong rubbed the bridge of his nose irritably, feeling something was wrong.

Kong Sifan didn't notice anything wrong with Kong Jinrong's mood, because he didn't want Ning Yiyuan to go out of town either.Because only the worse Ning Yiyuan is, the higher his counterattack points will be.If Ning Yiyuan went to another place, then he couldn't make Ning Yiyuan miserable.

"Dad, don't worry, there will always be a solution." Kong Sifan patted Kong Jinrong on the back, "Otherwise, you can arrange for one yuan to join me in the class. At that time, we will be in the same class, and we will be able to live and study in the same class." I can watch over him."

Only in one class can he control Ning Yiyuan, and have more room to manipulate, making Ning Yiyuan even worse!

No one knew about Kong Sifan's vicious thoughts. In the eyes of the Kong family and his wife, he was a responsible elder brother who wanted to take care of his younger brother.

In such a contrast, the Kong couple could not help but hate Ning Yiyuan even more.

Although they subconsciously feel a little weird, they feel that it should be like this.

Kong Sifan is so good.

What a pity, why isn't Kong Sifan their real son?

Ning Yiyuan is not worthy of him.

How can he compare to their Fanfan.

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Yum Billiards Bar.

Ji Boyuan, the store manager of Yum Billiards Bar, took the position of bartender today, looked down at the boy who was stopped by him; he was not tall and had a tender face, and tried to persuade him, "Underage is forbidden to enter."

They are a bar after all!

Ning Yiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized, "I'm an adult."

After a pause, he added, "I saw the poster outside, saying that there is an entertainment competition..."

"Yes, you want to participate?" Ji Boyuan sized him up for a while, wondering if this kid is really an adult?Why do you look so tender.This height is probably not much taller than a snooker cue, so don't fool him.

"Ah."

Ji Boyuan was skeptical, but he didn't ask any more questions. After all, immature children are the most difficult to deal with, and it doesn't make sense to reason with him. It's better to cooperate and send him away.

It's just a kid anyway.

"Come with me." Ji Boyuan came out from behind the bar, "I'll fight with you."

Ji Boyuan took Ning Yiyuan to an empty private room.

There is nothing special about the private room and the ordinary bar single room, except that there is an extra snooker table and some snooker equipment.

The bartender in a black vest skillfully set up the ball with a tripod, while Ji Boyuan sat down beside him and made a gesture of "please" to signal Ning Yiyuan to kick off first.

Ning Yiyuan took a male club, and Ji Boyuan couldn't help but click his tongue: Sure enough, this kid is not much taller than the club, probably less than 1.7 meters tall.

At this height, do you want to get him a shorter club...

Just when Ji Boyuan was thinking about those irrelevant things, Ning Yiyuan had already kicked off.

Just hearing a "pop", the white ball exploded into the pile of red balls on a rampage.

"Tsk." Ji Boyuan shook his head.

Sure enough, he was a little kid who didn't understand anything.

One of the taboos of snooker kick-off is not to explode the pile of red balls.Once the red ball pile explodes, it will leave a good offensive situation for the opponent.

Unless a goal can be scored at the tee, the tee-offer can continue to hit.

But in snooker, it is almost impossible to score a goal from the kick-off.

Ji Boyuan is well aware of this, he has already grasped the club and is ready to get up.

The pile of red balls has been blown up, and the situation left to him is very good. Maybe he can use this to refresh his high score in a single shot, and stimulate the kid by the way, so that he can go home quickly...

However, the sound of "boom" made Ji Boyuan, who was halfway up, paused.

That's... the sound of bag dropping!