Raise a House of Obsession - Chapter 126 Cause and effect

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"Yes, he knows that tonight is very important, he must control his bad temper. So before falling asleep, he thinks a lot about the sewing machine, hypnotizes himself, and calms his mind."

"And after falling asleep, he really started to dream about related dreams."

"It's really a talent! Self-hypnosis really works, and I have to practice it. In the future, if I encounter similar intractable diseases, I can also let other patients use it."

Not much nonsense, while Wu Zhenyu was having a sweet dream there, Zhou Yi summoned a silent voyeur.

"Go, go, go peeping."

With the black mist being suppressed by the sewing machine, the silent **** finally saw the content deep in the core!

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A trend of make-up classes is spreading rapidly in schools.

Some parents were very resistant to make-up classes at first. After all, not every family is so wealthy. Once the classes are made up, they will have to spend a lot of money for their children every semester.

It's not a single sum, there are so many main courses! If you have to make up every course, you will have to tens of thousands of semesters.

The most profitable side of the trend of supplementary lessons, the teacher group, naturally unified the caliber

"Make-up classes are for the children's benefit. If you are admitted to a better university, everything will be earned back."

"If you don't go to university, you can only work as a worker in a factory."

"One more point in the college entrance examination can squeeze hundreds of people!"

"And if you don't make up classes, you lose one point in the exam, there will be hundreds of good people on your head, stepping on your name, and entering the university."

Make money, who is not happy?

Teachers who are unwilling to make up lessons are gradually being squeezed out, and all bonuses are not available, and they can only acquiesce in this fact.

Now that the teachers have said this, the parents have found that their children's grades are indeed better than those in the previous exams, and they can only accept this fact by pinching their noses.

Unfortunately, Wu Zhenyu can't afford to pay for the supplementary lessons, and can't afford any of them.

He can't even afford the cost of textbooks, let alone make up lessons.

Gradually, he began to fail to keep up with the courses, not only biology, but also mathematics, physics, and chemistry, but also Chinese so-so.

His performance is steadily declining. From the original top 50, he was able to perform well in the top ten, and slipped to the top 100 range.

And their high school is not a key high school.

The grades in the first 100 years can't make it to a first-class university. The last two books are not enough.

The tuition of the second undergraduate course is much higher than that of the first one, and it is even more unlikely that there will be a city poverty alleviation subsidy.

This made Wu Zhenyu's heart more and more anxious, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't improve his grades.

After going home from school on the weekend, in addition to part-time work, I also taught myself until late at night.

His stupid father looked in his eyes and asked him what was going on. Wu Zhenyu refused to say anything, but shook his head silently.

"What's the matter?" The silly father wondered in his heart.

On this day, during the morning math class, the math teacher was writing questions on the blackboard.

Suddenly there was a tumult outside the school gate, and the sound was very noisy. Several teachers who were preparing lessons in the office rushed over to see what happened.

And the students in the class didn't have the mind to listen to the lecture, all of them wanted to have fun early in the boring days.

"Where is it, so noisy?"

"Someone is arguing!"

"A fool came at the school gate, looking stupid, and clamoring to enter the school."

"Om", the class is all messed up.

It is not a very good school in itself. Most of the students don’t study at all, so it’s good for them not to disturb other people’s studies.

Now that they have fun to find, a large group of people suddenly looked in the direction of the school gate, and a few even slipped out of the class quietly.

And Wu Zhenyu, at this moment, a heart jumped wildly-it was his father!

For some reason, his father came to the school gate and quarreled with the security guard!

In fact, his father knew that he was a little stupid than others. Under normal circumstances, he would not come to school, otherwise he might hurt his son's self-esteem.

This time, it came.

Something must be coming!

Wu Zhenyu quickly slipped out of the class.

Between the teaching building and the flower bed, there is a small playground separated by some students who are taking physical education classes, but these students are not taking classes anymore, and they are all watching.

The doorman's security was naturally unwilling to let in someone who looked stupid, but Wu Zhenyu's father insisted on coming in.

Under the push, the middle-aged man fell to the ground and fell.

He yelled, "I'll give my son money! Let him go to make up classes, I'm not a bad guy! Why don't you let me in?"

He was holding a stack of fragmentary banknotes tightly in his hand, which he had spent half a year picking up **** in exchange for.

The owner of the garbage recycling station is also a good man, and he didn't cheat him.

This stack of fragmented banknotes, in his view, is the future of his son, the hope that his son will be admitted to college.

But at this time, the dean of the school, the extinct teacher, came to the school gate first.

"Who are you? Who is your son?"

"Wu Zhenyu."

She saw Wu Zhenyu who rushed over and asked, "This is your dad?"

Wu Zhenyu swallowed, blushing and said, "Yes."

"Where's your mother?"

"..." Wu Zhenyu was silent, without answering.

He has no mother.

He and his father depended on each other since childhood.

Although his father was stupid, he was very good to him.

Father saw the teacher and Wu Zhenyu, got up from the ground, patted his pants, ran over, and happily shouted, "Teacher, I found you, make up the lesson! This is the make up fee!"

The dean looked at the stack of change in his hand.

Five yuan, ten yuan, and one dime, fifty cents, it looks like a thick knife, but in fact it only adds up to a few hundred yuan.

The smell of oily smoke from the fool came on her face, and she turned and left.

"Teacher, make up the lesson! Please make up the lesson for my son!" The father thought that the teacher had not heard, and wanted to pull the teacher's clothes.

However, the moment he reached the corner of the other party's clothes, the dean's expression changed.

This dress is very expensive!

He raised his hand and slapped him.

There was a "pop".

"You let go!"

Wu Zhenyu was dumbfounded, as if he had been slapped in the face and was aching fiercely.

His father is still reluctant, "Teacher, make up lessons! My son is very smart, he wants to make up lessons!"

"I told you to let go! I heard you! Who wants your money!"

It's another slap.

Snapped"!

The **** red paper money fluttered like butterflies and fell on the ground. Five yuan, ten yuan, and five cents and one cent were all scattered on the ground.

Wu Zhenyu's father was slapped twice. He blushed and let go of his hand.

He didn't know what he had done wrong, and stood in place. He also knew that the teacher would not be able to make up lessons for his son.

Thinking of his son's upset and disappointment after returning home on the weekend, his spirit suddenly drooped.

Although he is stupid, he still has self-esteem.

"The **** gave birth to a little bastard." When he was led away, the dean of instruction bulged in his mouth, and the voice was neither light nor heavy, so that they could hear it deliberately.

Others couldn't find this sentence.

Hum! !

Seeing this scene, all the students and teachers who were watching around exploded!

A few teachers who were not too patient in their hearts yelled: "Class, class, don't watch! What's so interesting! Give me all the lessons."

But after a few seconds of work, the humming and buzzing sound became louder, and I vaguely saw a few girls ~www.novelbuddy.com~ looking over here.

His father smirked, bent down, and picked up the money on the ground one by one.

A crazy anger was burning in Wu Zhenyu's heart.

There was a voice roaring and roaring in his ears, his eyes were red, not only because of his face sweeping, but also because his father was beaten for no reason.

Why was he beaten!

What did he do wrong, did he provoke you? Just because there is no money, just because you look stupid, just because you are in a bad mood today, just because he touched your expensive clothes, he will be beaten? ! !

Seeing the depressed father, the father with slap prints on his face, and the father who bent over to pick up the money with a timid smile, the anger continued to swell...

"What are you! You should die! You should die!"

A huge anger rose to the sky, Wu Zhenyu roared and rushed over...

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