Chapter 112 Study hard and move up every day
The class bell rang, interrupting the undercurrent of several people. Jiang Jiang urged them to return to their seats. Mingzhe sulked, and was dragged back to his seat by Jiang Jiang. Jiang Jiang whispered in his ear to comfort him.

"Azhe is good, don't get angry, don't get angry, give me a smile, and my sister will give you candy."

As soon as her husband frowned, she couldn't help coaxing him for ten years.

In my previous life, my mother used to say: Look at you, how your husband has been spoiled by you, he looks like a husband, like a father, Ah Zhe is not like your husband at all, but like your eldest son!
Hehehe, hahaha, there is no way, in her previous life, her husband was a child of a single-parent family. Her mother loves her so much that she spoils her husband more than her children.

But she felt disliked!People around you say pet, so pet it!

Sometimes, his temper can make him vomit blood. At that time, he regretted marrying him, ahhh~~, I can't think about it, I regret it when I think about it, and I want to open my eyes and choose another man in this life Bar!
But, her little girl, that cute little dumpling, how could she be reluctant to let her go, the little dumpling is soft and caring, she misses her so much!In order to continue the relationship with my daughter, let's make do with it!Or let the father keep the daughter, or cultivate Mingzhe well, and make him the way he wants?
Eh!This can be, it is such a happy decision.

Mathematics teacher Guan, stood on the podium and shouted, "Let's go to class."

At this time, Jiang Jiang finally came back to her senses, she glanced at Mingzhe beside her, hehe, that's the decision of her husband's plan to develop a memory.

The squad leader shouted "get up."

The students replied in unison, "Hello, teacher."

The squad leader called again, "Sit down."

Going to elementary school is still very boring, the topics are too simple and not challenging, I feel like an idiot, I just slurred a class, and finally got out of class.

When the school bell rang, Jiang Jiang asked Mingzhe and Jiang Xiaoming to wait for her at the school gate.

Mingzhe refused, and pulled Jiang Jiang by the corner of his clothes, "Jiang Jiang, I want to go with you."

"Azhe, I'm going to the office to be criticized, what are you doing next?"

"But, Jiang Jiang."

"Don't be Jiang Jiang, if you are disobedient, don't blame my sister for not liking you."

Jiang Jiang is more than four months older than Mingzhe, she can bear the call of elder sister.

"Okay! Then hurry up." Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Jiang Jiang was angry and funny, and there was really nothing he could do about him.

A few colorful lollipops were smuggled in from space, Jiang Jiang took them out from his schoolbag and handed them to Mingzhe.

Seeing that he couldn't move his eyes away, he also heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

Hehehe, lollipops are the big killer for children, once the lollipops come out, who will compete with them!The invisible man beside him, Jiang Xiaoming, had the same expression, and Du Ziwei, Jiang Jiang gave each of them a stick, and the three obediently went to the school gate to wait.

After finishing a few small ones, Jiang Jiang swaggered to Mr. Zhao's office. The other teachers in the office left one after another. Only Mr. Zhao was slow, as if waiting for someone.

Jiang Jiang walked to the door, observed his every move, and listened to his inner voice.

If possible, Jiang Jiang would like to go in with a 1.8-meter sword, but it is a pity that this is a society ruled by law, otherwise, Teacher Zhao will be chopped up every minute.

'Dong dong dong' Jiang Jiang knocked on the door of the office, Teacher Zhao lowered his head to correct the homework, and shouted without raising his head, "Come in."

"Report to the teacher, I am Jiang Jiang from Class [-]."

Her voice was so loud that Teacher Zhao jumped up. Teacher Zhao was full of displeasure, and said in his heart: "Little girl, wait until later, let's see how I deal with you."

"Student Jiang Jiang, do you know why the teacher called you to come to the office?"

Jiang Jiang was ignorant like an idiot, she shook her head to express that she didn't know!

Teacher Zhao was full of anger, shook his head and sighed, "Student Jiang Jiang, although your grades are very good. Because of this, you should study hard instead of deserting. Your Teacher Song said that you are a good seedling, but your performance today makes you feel so good. I didn't expect it."

When Jiang Jiang was distracted, Teacher Zhao grabbed Jiang Jiang's hand, "What students have to do is to study hard and make progress every day. Jiang Jiang can come to the teacher for anything he doesn't know, and the teacher will answer every question."

Jiang Jiang looked down at the grasped hand, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she remembered.

In her previous life, she saw it in the newspaper.

At that time, she was already in junior high school, and her classmates were in the yard next door, and they collected junk at home. Don't underestimate the junk collectors, they made more money than businessmen.

I saw the newspaper at her home, oh, oh, bad guys, bad guys, Mr. Zhao, let me come here!The old lady will send you to eat peanuts for Tiandao.

Teacher Zhao kneaded her little hands and sighed in her heart: Student Jiang's little hands are white and tender, like steamed buns just out of the pan, with a pair of childish eyes, turning black and white, with a golden light in their eyes, as if they can talk so-so.

You fucking want to die, I will bear it, I will bear it, I will bear it!Find evidence, witnesses and other effective proofs quickly, and send him to eat peanuts as soon as possible, otherwise he will feel panicked and uncomfortable.

Jiang Jiang was secretly thinking, if this man is dealt with, there must be evidence, testimony, and witnesses, otherwise he will not be able to bring him down, and a burst of anger arose in her heart, and she cursed in her heart: Idiot!Mr. Zhao, you are a pervert.

Leaving the office, Jiang Jiang trotted to the school gate. Jiang Xiaoming, Mingzhe, and Du Ziwei held a rainbow lollipop in their hands. Only Guo Ke was staring at them eagerly, barely drooling.

Seeing Jiang Jiang coming out, several people rushed forward, chattering and asking, "Jiang Jiang, did Teacher Zhao bother you?"

"Jiang Jiang, does the teacher want to call the parents?"

"Jing Jiang, you."

"Quiet, we're all going home for dinner, and you don't want to check what time it is, go, hurry up."

The current class time is 8:30 in the morning, but students are required to arrive before 8:11 and leave school at 45:2 in the afternoon; classes start at 3:4 in the afternoon, 05:[-] on Tuesdays and Fridays, and [-]:[-] in other times.

Take the time to go home to eat, and take a nap by the way. Now as a child, it is especially important to ensure daily sleep.

Lead the way, all the way home.

But she was thinking in her heart: Since the matter is in front of her, she must deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more victims.

He escaped from his mobile phone and sent a message to A Yi: A Yi, I need help with something.

A replies in a second: Master, I am willing to provide you with services, please tell me your needs.

"Hehehe" Jiang Jiang's depression was resolved by Jiayi's message. Since she had Jiayi, her life has become more interesting.

Hey hey hey!She is a person who has a cheating device. She has used the space many times to trick many people and scare many people. It is estimated that she will not be able to solve Teacher Zhao's matter now.

However, holding the space in your hand can at least ensure your own safety.

When she is in a good mood, she wants to sing. Even though she is tone deaf, that doesn't stop her heart from wanting to sing: "When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the little bird says it's early morning, why are you carrying your little schoolbag... ·”

Jiang Xiaoming said to Mingzhe, "Azhe, my sister sings really badly."

"How come, Jiang Jiang sings really well."

Jiang Xiaoming looked at Mingzhe in disbelief, almost tripped himself, and asked suspiciously, "Azhe, are your ears sick?"

"My ears are very good, I'm not sick." Mingzhe listened with enjoyment.

Jiang Xiaoming looked like a fool, "You are good at what you can do!" After finishing speaking, he overtook Jiang Jiang and rushed to the second floor with all his might.

The door was knocked loudly, Wang Cuihua opened the door, came up and gave Jiang Xiaoming a burst of chestnuts first, "Xiaoming, knock on the door, why are you using so much force! Why don't you hit it vertically!"

Although he was unhappy, he still apologized obediently, "Mom, I'm sorry, I won't dare next time."

Wang Cuihua took his schoolbag and told him to wash his hands, asking, "Where's your sister?"

Woooooo, Mom and Dad only like older sisters, I'm sure I'm not my own, other people's families are patriarchal, why is their family patriarchal!Woohoo, where are you, Mom and Dad?Xiaoming wants to be with his biological parents.

Jiang Xiaoming pursed his lips, full of complaints, and answered honestly, "My sister is behind, and she is with Ah Zhe."

Wang Cuihua looked disgusted, "We will eat when your sister comes back."

Jiang Xiaoming's heart is sour. Sure enough, my sister is my own, and I picked it up. Where are you, Mom and Dad?
At the gate of Unit [-], Jiang Jiang watched Mingzhe go upstairs. She was trying to recall the things in her previous life. Mingzhe's personality was introverted and closed, and had nothing to do with Teacher Zhao. She was walking the path of Mingzhe's previous life, so she met Teacher Zhao.

So!What about Mingzhe!Although he was a boy, he looked like a girl when he was young, white and cute. I have seen photos of him when he was a child, and there is a photo of him wearing a small skirt, so cute.

Then in the previous life, Mingzhe had very likely met Mr. Zhao, so the wife and great-grandfather of the Ming family let her grow up with Mingzhe in order to fundamentally change Mingzhe's fate.

As soon as Jiang Jiang came home, Wang Cuihua lifted the bowl stuck on the dish, "Girl, hurry up and eat, you must be hungry! Today, Mom, I made your favorite pickled fish and braised prawns."

"Thank you, Mom." Taking off her schoolbag while talking, Wang Cuihua reached out to pick it up, but Jiang Jiang refused, "Mom, I will do it myself!"

"We, Jiang Jiang, are really sensible," Wang Cuihua glared at Jiang Xiaoming, who was eating shrimp, when he said being sensible.

Boom~, I must not be my own, I want to find my biological parents!I'm looking for my biological parents.

This obsession is getting stronger and stronger, Jiang Jiang who came out of the bedroom seemed to feel it, glanced at his younger brother, and asked, "Xiaoming, what's the matter."

"Sister, am I not born to my parents?" After finishing speaking, he stuffed braised prawns into his mouth.

Wang Cuihua, who came out with the rice, put down the rice, and slapped Jiang Xiaoming's head with a 'snap', really loud!

Jiang Jiang gave him a self-seeking look.

Wang Cuihua picked up a few shredded potatoes and stuffed them to Jiang Xiaoming, "Here, eat while you're at it. The meals I cook are only for your own children, and you, who are not your own, go."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Crying at every turn, not allowing anyone to say anything.

Snatching Jiang Xiaoming's bowl, Wang Cuihua pointed to his nose, "try crying again, and see if I dare to drive you away."

Calm and calm, her own, her own, Wang Cuihua kept telling herself that the crybaby in front of her was her own.

Seeing the interaction between mother and son, Jiang Jiang was also very helpless. His younger brother had all kinds of crying problems, and what was even more frightening was that his son also inherited it.

He looked at Wang Cuihua with a full face of grievance, and Wang Cuihua took a deep breath, "If you talk about such nonsense in the future, pack up your things and go to your biological parents! At worst, I will have another child with your father."

These words fell into Jiang Xiaoming's ears, his eyes widened in shock, and he pitifully flattered, "Mom, mom, I was wrong."

Hey, Wang Cuihua sighed heavily, why isn't this son a girl!It would be great if Jiang Jiang was a son, the two of them have completely opposite personalities.

 Before, I took the children out to play, and there were a lot of typos, so I couldn’t modify them in time. Sorry, I’m trying to revise them now.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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