Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Mr. Zhao, grandpa asked me to give you a gift, I hope you can accept it!" Zhuo Yifan took out the box from his arms with a smile, and handed it to Mr. Zhao with both hands.

"Grandpa, don't move, let me take a look!" Zhao Zhengming immediately wanted to snatch the things in Zhuo Yifan's hands to take a look!

"Nonsense! Who told you to move!" Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, and Zhao Zhengming immediately retracted his hand in fright.

"Grandpa! This kid doesn't know what to give you, just in case..." Zhao Zhengming said anxiously.

"What if? Is there any problem with the things that old man Song gave me?" Mr. Zhao interrupted Zhao Zhengming's speech again, staring with displeasure.

"Very good! I want to see what good things old man Song gave me!" Then old man Zhao turned his gaze back to the box in Zhuo Yifan's hand, and then stretched out his hand to take the box.

"I hope Mr. Zhao will like it!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile, but he was still wondering.Why did Mr. Song give such a strange gift?You didn't give this thing for birthday, did you?

Mr. Zhao weighed the box in his hand with a smile, and his expression moved.Immediately afterwards, he seemed to feel something inside, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Staring at Zhuo Yifan for a long while, even the people next to him felt a little scared, but Zhuo Yifan looked like a normal person, still looking at Mr. Zhao with a smile on his face.

Mr. Zhao slowly opened the box, and everyone focused their attention on the box that was only the size of a ring box.I saw a rusty bullet casing on a layer of sponge pad in the box!Everyone's eyes widened immediately, and they didn't understand what the old man of the Song family meant.Where can I get bullets for birthday celebrations?Isn't this playing the piano randomly?Zhuo Yifan could still laugh, which surprised everyone present even more.Song Yingjie was also taken aback, thinking why is the old man so crazy?

"Zhuo Yifan! What do you mean?" Zhao Zhengming asked angrily.

Zhuo Yifan was too lazy to talk to him, with one hand in his pocket, he quietly pressed the dial button on his phone, and sent out a text message that had already been edited.The content of the text message is very short, only two words: Do it!

In fact, when Zhao Zhengming called just now, Zhuo Yifan had already used his extremely sensitive hearing to hear him thoroughly.Although he was annoyed in his heart, he also sneered at the same time.This self-righteous Zhao Zhengming, I will let you know that I, Zhuo Yifan, are not easy to bully today!

"Shut up! Is it your turn to speak here?" Mr. Zhao scolded.

Zhao Zhengming had no choice but to close his mouth obediently, but he was very angry in his heart.

"I made you proud, I think you will be proud again in a while?" Zhao Zhengzhong thought viciously.Xia Xiaoyu has fallen into the hands of Ouyang Xinyan, which is great news for Zhao Zhengming.It seems that my plan has succeeded!Just the last step!

"Very good! I have this gift under my command! Go back and tell old man Song that I, Mr. Zhao, don't owe him anything!" A sneer appeared on Mr. Zhao's face, and he handed the box to the next servant , and then said to Zhao Zhengming: "I'm tired, go up to rest first. You and your father help me entertain the guests!"

"Grandpa! There is one more thing!" Zhao Zheng said how could the old man forget about the engagement?He hasn't announced the news yet!How can you leave suddenly?