Chapter 266
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Zhang Yiming swung his small hands that were still sore and let out a long sigh.
His original topic was:
"My Favorite Little Sister Li Li."
He did not listen to what Xie Qin said in class today. He was focused on eating candy, playing games, and playing tricks.
Whatever Xie Qin said went in one ear and out the other.
He only knew that he had to write an essay and put it in an envelope.
But he did not know the topic.
Zhang Yiming was enlightened when he saw that Qianqian and Xi Yan both wrote "Little Sister Li Li"!
So the teacher wanted them to write "Little Sister Li Li".
This was great!
Zhang Yiming personally felt that this topic was very easy to write. He leaned on the table and wrote an essay in no time.
Later, Xi Yan told him that he had to write "Dad".
Otherwise, it would deviate from the topic.
Moreover, they all wrote "Dad".
Zhang Yiming did not want to fall behind, so he had to write "Dad".
But after that, Zhang Yiming racked his brains but did not know how to write about "Dad".
He wanted to write "Dad is a coal miner. Their family is very rich."
But his dad told him not to tell anyone that their family is very rich. Otherwise, it would attract bad people!
Zhang Yiming was afraid that Xie Qin would read his essay.
If she found out that his family was very rich, this bad teacher would definitely kidnap him!
Therefore, Zhang Yiming felt that this was not a good way to write.
But if he did not write about "coal miner" and "rich", he did not know what to write.
After pondering for a long time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration —
With an eraser, he changed all "Little Sister Li Li" to "My Dad".
It was perfect!
An essay on "My Favorite Dad" didn't need to use any brain power at all. It was written in an instant!
Zhang Yiming felt that he was too smart.
However, Zhang Dazhuang, who did not know what was going on, turned pale. Throughout the entire essay, it was not normal at all.
Qu Sinian could not hold back his laughter. His thin lips curved slightly and his voice, which was usually cold and light, had a hint of banter.
"President Zhang, I didn't know that you like to wear little skirts, tie your hair in two braids, and jump around when you walk!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "…"
Big Fatty Zhang!
You rascal!
Go back and wait for me!
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