After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1209 Nezha does things well
As soon as Nezha comes, the people who handle things will come.

Yan Xi has a kind of innate trust in Nezha just like Luo Junheng.

Not only her, but also the Yan family.

Although Nezha is young, in their eyes, it is difficult to treat him as a child.

His maturity and stability even surpass those of adults in their 30s and [-]s.

"Nezha."

When Yannuo saw Nezha coming, she wiped away her tears and came out to see him.

"Auntie."

Nezha called her and said: "I know everything. Don't worry. I have written down the person who bullied you and will not let it go easily. If you dare to bully my family, even if he is the king of heaven, I will never let him go." And retreat.”

These words were as domineering as Nan Song's. They were not low-key, but extremely flamboyant.

The Yan family couldn't help but look up at Nezha, with stunned expressions on their faces. It was rare to see the righteous little Nezha look so angry.

Luo Junheng glanced at Nezha, wanting to give him a kick. Before he could lift his head, Nezha hid beside Yan Xi and looked at his uncle timidly. He did not forget what his uncle said on the phone. Words like "taking care of him" are really timid.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Nezha changing from a tiger to a mouse in one second, showing his childish look.

Yan Xi protected Nezha and smiled softly.

Only in front of his uncle did Nezha act like a child.

*
Nezha sat down and told the Yan family what his mother Nan Song had told him.

"I checked several high schools in Xicheng, and there are only two key high schools, Xicheng No. [-] Middle School and Experimental High School. No. [-] Middle School is a public school, but the academic style is not good. The teachers are notoriously powerful and the gift-giving culture is very bad. In recent years, The annual enrollment rate is not high; Experimental High School is a private school with a better environment than No. [-] Middle School, and the tuition is a little more expensive, but the teachers are not as good as No. [-] Middle School, and the enrollment rate is average."

Nezha unfolded a picture he had drawn on the way here and drew thumbnails of several high schools. The advantages and disadvantages were marked next to them. His drawings were so beautiful that people could easily recognize which schools they were at a glance. , the words next to it are also beautifully written, which is eye-catching.

Yannuo's handwriting has been praised since she was a child, but she was very surprised when she looked at Nezha's handwriting. It was hard to imagine that a teenage child could write so vigorously and powerfully. In terms of writing and painting, how could she be so good at it? Zha did not inherit it from Luo Junheng, but actually learned it from his parents. His skills in sculpture, painting and calligraphy are naturally not weak, and he has worked hard to practice them since he was a child.

Especially in terms of writing, although Nezha and Comrade Yu Jinwen never got along very well, Lao Yugan's handwriting was really good, and Nezha was practiced stroke by stroke by him holding the pen in his arms; In terms of painting, his father also taught him bit by bit.

On the point of "parents are their children's best teachers", Yu Jinwen and Nan Song are very hands-on and do an excellent job.

Nezha used a small bamboo stick he got from nowhere to point on the corner of the paper. "As for the other high schools in Xicheng, they are all rubbish schools. Let's not mention them. The Second Vocational and Technical School is even more rubbish among rubbish." . We go to school, not to pick up trash."

After saying one sentence, Luo Junheng hit him with a bamboo stick.

"Be careful when you speak."

Nezha immediately put back his raised tail and said "Oh" obediently.

Yan Xi took the small bamboo stick from Luo Junheng's hand and gave it back to Nezha, complaining for him, "Why did you hit him? Nezha didn't say anything wrong. Nezha, don't worry about your uncle, there are no outsiders here." , you can say whatever you want. Go on."

With the support of his eldest aunt, Nezha was naturally bold. He raised his lips and smiled, "Okay."

"My mother means to let my aunt go to school in Nancheng. The educational resources in Nancheng are much better than those in Xicheng. I want to go there to study for a while. It happens that my second aunt is also studying in college in Nancheng, so we can take care of each other. Uncle and aunt, you want to go and see Auntie can come and visit at any time.”

Nezha said: "Auntie can stay in the country if she wants, or rent a house next to the school so that the second aunt and aunt can live together. There is still one year left before the college entrance examination. It doesn't matter if aunt wants to stay in China to study in college or go abroad. That's fine. If you prepare as early as possible, it will be convenient no matter what.”

It's convenient no matter what...

The Yan family members were so shocked by Nezha's words that their eyes widened and they blinked in disbelief.

In their eyes, whether it is going to Nancheng to go to school or studying abroad, these are things that they dare not even think about. But in Nezha's eyes, these things are a piece of cake and extremely simple. No matter which way, He can make sure arrangements are made.

"This..." Yan's father and Yan's mother were a little panicked and looked towards Yan Xi.Yan Xi nodded, and said to his parents and Yan Nuo: "Aheng and I have also discussed it, and what Nezha said is pretty much what we thought. In schools like Xicheng, even short generals can't pick out decent ones. , there is no need to stay any longer. Besides, Xicheng is so big, no matter which school Xiaonuo transfers to, he will inevitably be criticized and affected by this incident. It is better to change the environment. Nancheng is a big city and is more tolerant. If you can really transfer, even if you borrow it, it would be good. As for going abroad, it still depends on Xiao Nuo's wishes."

Yannuo was so nervous that he stuttered and waved his hands repeatedly, "Go, go abroad? No, it can't be done... it's too, too expensive..."

She has classmates who are studying abroad. They started preparing to go abroad in the first year of high school. It is said that the tuition fees are hundreds of thousands or even millions a year. It is too scary. How can an ordinary family like them afford it?Things that are unthinkable.

"Don't think about money."

Luo Junheng spoke, "There are many good universities in Country Y. I will arrange which one you want to go to. Other countries are also possible, but your sister and I can take care of you in Country Y, which is more convenient. Study abroad. , it’s a good thing to change the environment and broaden your horizons.”

He patted Nezha on the shoulder and said, "This kid will go abroad to study next year. Maybe you can become classmates."

Yannuo looked at Nezha blankly.

Nezha smiled brightly and said: "I am applying to Oxford University. If my aunt wants to go, I will help you prepare the materials."

Yan Nuo: "..."

Cow, Oxford University!
Nezha is only at this age and is going to university? !

*
Amidst all the shocks, the final result was agreed upon, which was that Nezha promised to transfer to a school in Nancheng.

After settling down, Nezha called his mother.

Nan Song was relieved, "Okay, I'll call Principal Chen. Do you want accommodation or renting a house?"

Nezha said: "Let's rent a house. It doesn't need to be too big, just two bedrooms."

"Okay... Zhenxing High School is quite close to where your Uncle Yang Ke and Aunt Jing live. I'll ask them if they have any vacant houses there."

The mother and son solved the problem by dividing three times, five, and two.

Half an hour later, before Yannuo could recover, Nan Song called back.

The school has made arrangements, just go through the formalities;

The house has also been rented, a small three-bedroom house in the community where Yang Ke and Qi Jingjing live.

It was Yang Ke who bought it to pile up clutter. It can be moved in with a little tidying up, and there is no need to pay rent. Quan thought he was looking after the house for him.

Nan Song asked for the key, and also gave two big red envelopes to his two goddaughters, which they paid for the room.

Yang Ke held the heavy red envelope and put it in his pocket, "Are you so polite?"

Nan Song smiled: "You're welcome. Mr. Yang's advantages cannot be in vain."

"Thank you for supporting my private money."

"I'm giving this to Qian Bao'er and Qiong'er, not you."

"I have to take it, otherwise I won't have money to buy them ice cream." Yang Ke smiled mischievously.

Nan Song looked at him with disgust, "So poor? Jingjing is exploiting you like this?"

"How can a good man have money?"

Yang Ke said in a mean tone, "I enjoy it like a cake."

Nan Song took out his cell phone and said, "Repeat these words and I will play them for Lao Yugan when I go back."

(End of this chapter)