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Chapter 515

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The tutor had never seen such a scene before. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up. 1357924?

When the tutor reacted, he quickly helped Gao Chong Yang's father up.

Although Gao Chong Yang's father said that they were pitiful, their clothes were old, and Gao Chong Yang's mother's face was so wrinkled that it could almost be a spider web, they were poor and pitiful. They had a pig as a teammate.

Gao Chong Yang wore branded clothes, and even his phone followed the trend.

The last time he saw it, it was the latest version of the Apple phone. Even with his monthly salary and allowance of 15,000 yuan, he couldn't bear to buy it. Gao Chong Yang, however, bought it just like that. He didn't look like someone who lacked money.

And because Gao Chong Yang had always been wearing gold and silver and eating well, the tutor didn't think that Gao Chong Yang would have family difficulties even though he liked to live off women.

But now, it seemed that it wasn't difficult at all. It was obviously difficult.

Gao Chong Yang's parents' clothes had been worn for at least ten years. Gao Chong Yang changed his phone like it was a game, but he couldn't bear to spend a few dozen yuan to buy some nice clothes for his parents.

The tutor secretly cursed Gao Chong Yang.

He originally thought that Gao Chong Yang was vain and liked to live off women. He didn't expect him to be a leech, sucking up his family's money and putting on an act outside.

To be honest, if such a person went out, even if he wasn't eliminated by society, he would be despised and cursed.

But although it was pitiful, it was impossible to agree to Gao Chong Yang's father's request. The school wasn't run by his family, and even if it was, they wouldn't give the green light to someone like Gao Chong Yang.

Even though Gao Chong Yang's father's mouth was dry, he couldn't persuade the tutor. In the end, he could only take Gao Chong Yang's mother out of the tutor's office.

After walking out of the tutor's office, Gao Chong Yang's mother said, "My child's father, what should we do? Is our foreign child really going to repeat a grade?"

Even repeating a grade in elementary school was embarrassing. If he were to repeat a grade in university, not to mention Gao Chong Yang, even he would feel so embarrassed that he wouldn't have the face to see anyone.

Gao Chong Yang's father spat at the door of the office and said through gritted teeth, "Let's ask the foreign child first."

The tutor had always been the one who told them about repeating a grade. The foreign girl had never said a word about it. What if the school made a mistake?

Even though he had already seen Gao Chong Yang's report card, Gao Chong Yang's father was still unwilling to believe that Gao Chong Yang would fail and repeat a grade.

At this moment, Gao Chongyang was happily killing in the game.

The more depressed he was in reality, the more Gao Chongyang wanted to escape. Therefore, he spent more time on the Internet. When his parents were brought upstairs by the dormitory manager, Gao Chongyang was instantly dumbfounded.

Now that it was not class time, his roommates were all present. In the past, he had boasted that his parents were high-ranking officials, that his family was rich, and that he was in high spirits when he treated his roommates to food and drinks. However, when his biological parents came, the layer of skin that he had once covered his face was instantly removed.

Clearly, his roommates did not say anything, but Gao Chongyang felt that their gazes were like knives on him. Even the places where their gazes passed by burned with pain. It was so painful that his eyes could not help but turn red.

Gao Chongyang was not a good person, nor was he filial, but he still knew basic etiquette. He also knew that he would be responsible for his parents' retirement in the future. However, for the first time, Gao Chongyang felt that his parents were so repulsive. Even their concerned expressions made him want to vomit.

He had painstakingly collapsed a lot of debt outside to pretend to be a rich person. In the end, his parents came wearing outdated clothes that were picked up from the garbage. Even the heels of their sandals were worn flat. The style of the nylon socks on their feet was four or five years old.

His parents seemed to have traveled from the past. It was also like a slap that shattered Gao Chongyang's arrogant face.

His parents' existence told him that he was not a rich person. His family had no money. His family was very poor. His parents were like dirt hammers, and he was the child of two dirt hammers.

Gao Chongyang's eyes were almost red as he took his parents out.

Clearly, no one in the corridor was looking at him, but he felt that everyone was looking at him.

Everyone was using their gazes to tell him that his parents were dirt hammers, and he was a dirt hammer.

Gao Chongyang gritted his teeth and endured the humiliation in his heart. He took his parents to a small restaurant outside the school, asked for a private room, and ordered a pot of tea. Gao Chongyang gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "Why are you here? Who let you come?"

Gao Chongyang's parents were stunned when they saw Gao Chongyang.

This person was their Caucasian doll?

His clothes were brand new, his leather shoes were shiny, and his hair was better looking than the celebrities on TV. There was also the phone in his hand.

Gao Chongyang's father exclaimed, "Caucasian doll, is this your phone?"

He had seen this phone in the hands of the contractor last time. It was said that one phone cost seven to eight thousand yuan. He didn't expect his Caucasian doll to have one. Gao Chongyang's father immediately understood when he thought about how Gao Chongyang had bragged about his rich girlfriend.

Look at how promising his Caucasian doll was. His contractor was as busy as a grandson every day. When he asked for money, he was scolded like a dog by the contractor. He worked himself to death to earn a little money to buy a phone. His Caucasian doll was different. He was indeed his son.

Gao Chongyang's father's face was full of pride and glory. It was as if he had seen Gao Chongyang take over a big company and reach the peak of his life. His face was full of smiles.

Gao Chongyang looked at the phone in his hand and frowned in disgust. He lowered his head and looked at his parents again. "Why are you here?"

Hearing Gao Chongyang's question, Gao Chongyang's father instantly came back to his senses from the phone. He hurriedly came over and said with concern, "Caucasian doll, your teacher called me and said that you failed the exam and asked you to repeat a year. This is fake, right?"

Gao Chongyang's mother also said, "Did your teacher make a mistake? You were so good at your studies when you were a child. Even the teacher praised you for being a scientist in the future. How could you fail the exam?"

If his parents hadn't mentioned it, Gao Chongyang would have forgotten about it. When he came back to his senses, his face was full of embarrassment.

He had originally thought that this matter was for him to inform his parents. He had wanted to find two people to pretend to be the culprit, but he had not expected the tutor to pull the carpet from under him. This time, Gao Chong Yang's background had been exposed.

Everyone knew that he had pretended to be rich and powerful.

Embarrassment washed over Gao Chongyang's heart like a tide. Gao Chongyang gritted his teeth and said, "This is a misunderstanding. I will book a room for you at a hotel later. You can stay for the night and go back early tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Gao Chongyang's parents nodded obediently.

Seeing that his parents were so obedient to him, Gao Chongyang's heart calmed down slightly. He ordered the dishes while thinking about how to explain to his roommates that these two people weren't his parents, but were actually his relatives.

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