Chapter 37
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How could she be so insensible?
Zhong Manhua was so angry that her heart ached. She squeezed out the words through gritted teeth. "If you don't want to go to school, then drop out. Where else can you go after leaving the Elite Class?"
Ying Zijin didn't even look at her. She couldn't be bothered to respond.
She slowly peeled a prawn, and the words "none of your business" were clearly written on her lazy face.
Zhong Manhua was provoked and was about to lose her temper. Old Mr. Zhong was furious again. "Zhong Manhua, do you know how to speak properly? Where did all these years of education go? If you don't know how to speak properly, then get lost! Get lost immediately! "
If she was like this in front of him, what would she be like in private?
Zhong Manhua was very angry, but she couldn't say anything in front of Old Mr. Zhong.
She could only sullenly pick up her shawl and leave with a cold face.
"It's good that you get lost. I don't know who you're showing that face to all day long!" Old Mr. Zhong was so angry that his blood pressure rose, and he coughed again.
Ying Zijin raised her hand and patted him on the back. She passed the cup to him. "Grandpa, have some water."
"Okay." Old Mr. Zhong immediately stopped being angry and took the cup with a smile.
After drinking it, Old Mr. Zhong immediately felt his blood and Qi flow better, and his spirit improved a lot.
He didn't think too much about it. He just felt that his granddaughter was really good.
"Old Mr. Zhong, calm down." Mrs. Zhong quickly smoothed things over. "Manhua has to take care of the company and the child. You don't know her well. She's been strong since she was young. She's just a little impulsive."
Old Mr. Zhong didn't appreciate it. "It depends on the person. I can't even bear to say a harsh word to Zijin, but she's like a cannonball. I don't see her talking so much about other things."
"…"
Mrs. Zhong finally understood Zhong Manhua's feelings.
Old Mr. Zhong was treating an adopted daughter so well. Was he trying to let an outsider step on their blood relationship?
This meal made Mrs. Zhong lose her appetite. She hurriedly finished her meal and found an excuse to go upstairs.
**
After dinner, Old Mr. Zhong called Ying Zijin to his study.
"Mommy, I heard about what happened at school today. If you are wronged in the future, call me directly. Although your grandfather has retired, I am still strong."
"I know. Thank you, Grandfather." Ying Zijin massaged his shoulders. "But don't call me that. Just call me by my name."
Old Mr. Zhong was stunned.
Before he could ask, he heard the girl say indifferently, "I don't like names that have been used before."
Momo was the nickname that her Family Ying had given her before she was born, but it had been replaced by Momo now.
Old Master Zhong's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
After a long while, he sighed. "It's my fault for not taking good care of you."
If he had known that something like this would happen, he would have brought the child to the Zhong family to take care of her personally.
However, he had been running around outside for more than ten years and had only returned to Hu City recently. It was then that he found out that his granddaughter had gone missing.
When he thought about how his real granddaughter had suffered so much outside, Old Mr. Zhong's heart ached.
"Your mother is like that. Don't worry about her. Let her be angry." Grandfather Zhong thought for a moment and took out a card from the drawer. "Grandpa doesn't know what you young people like. I'm afraid that you won't like it even if I buy it. Take this card and buy whatever you like."
Ying Zijin did not plan to use it, but she did not want to upset the old man. "Have you not been sleeping well recently?"
"That's a problem with old people." Old Mr. Zhong massaged his temples and sighed. "I can't help but admit that I'm old."
Ying Zijin nodded. She knew what to do.
She had a lot of free time these days, so she could make some more medicine.
However, Old Mr. Zhong was in good health compared to his peers. He could easily live to a hundred years old if he took good care of himself.
"Why don't you stay here today? You haven't been home for a long time. " Old Mr. Zhong coughed and pretended not to care. "I'll ask the driver to take you to school tomorrow."
Ying Zijin looked at Old Mr. Zhong, who was rubbing his hands excitedly. "…"
She said helplessly, "Okay."
Even if Old Mr. Zhong did not ask her to stay, she would have stayed.
"Okay, okay, okay. Let me know if you need anything." Old Mr. Zhong nodded. "I'll take you to the Fu family to thank that guy."
Although he did not like this guy.
He was a playboy. He was not here to steal his cabbage.
Old Mr. Zhong saw the girl out anxiously and sat in the study for a while. Then he slowly dialed a number. "Hello, Old Mr. Fu, it's none of your business. I just want to let you know …"
**
In less than a day, the news of what Ying Feifei had done spread throughout the second year of high school. However, most people were not interested in it.
Because of Old Mr. Zhong's bias, Zhong Zhiwan did not sleep well the whole night. She was absent-minded during the morning reading and kept glancing at the empty seat in the corner.
A few students were whispering.
"I heard that she went to the principal's office this morning. I don't know why."
"I think she'll be kicked out of the elite class. Our class finally has one less pest."
Zhong Zhiwan felt better when she heard this.
She put down her book and left the classroom. She wanted to go to the academic building.
Zhong Zhiwan did not know that other than the principal, there were a few teachers in the principal's office.
"You all know about what happened yesterday." The principal thought for a moment and said, "I've discussed with Mr. Ying's parents. We're going to change her class."
Mr. Xu was stunned. "Principal?"
The principal only said vaguely, "The elite class is not suitable."
He also had a toothache.
Many people in Hu City wanted to enter the elite class, but they did not want to stay.
Mr. Xu understood. "It's good to change classes. She can keep up with the learning progress and not be under too much pressure."
"That's what I meant." The principal nodded. "That's why I'm thinking of letting Mr. Ying go to the international class."
He did not dare to put Old Mr. Zhong's granddaughter in the ordinary class. No one could stop the old man when he went crazy.
Although the international class was taught in English, it was less difficult than the elite class. It was more practical.
The students in the international class were all children of rich families in Hu City. They were geniuses who were going to study abroad in the future.
He heard from Mr. Deng that this child's English was very good, especially her oral English.
Hearing this, He Xun finally understood why the principal called him in.
He looked up expressionlessly. His eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were as cold as water. "If she transfers, sure, I'll resign."
The principal was shocked. "Mr. He, you …"
He Xun graduated from the world's top university, Norton University. He was only twenty-five years old this year, but he had already obtained the certificate of a professor.
He taught all the classes in the international class in the second year.
Qing Zhi High School spent a lot of effort to hire He Xun and let him teach the international class. It was so that Qing Zhi could have students who could get into Norton University.
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