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18 This child’s means are very powerful

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When Xu Xiaochen and Lin Xiaoyu stood up, all the children in the class laughed.

Yang Liang's laughter was a little strange. Although he had just been mixed up by his parents because he was the last in the exam, this did not affect him from making fun of Xu Xiaochen.

It turned out that Xu Xiaochen's deskmate, Wang Yuanyuan, was smiling coldly. She was scheming beyond her age.

"Xu Xiaochen, Lin Xiaoyu, what were you talking about just now?”

"I'm talking about the knowledge points just now."

"Xu Xiaochen, you're talking nonsense. I thought I heard Lin Xiaoyu say something about a color TV?”

Xu Xiaochen glanced at Lin Xiaoyu and realized that she was about to cry. Xu Xiaochen suddenly looked at Zhao Wenjuan.

"Teacher Zhao, you don't pay attention in class. Instead, you take the time to criticize the student who ranked first in the exam. This will cause my grades to deteriorate. My parents will be angry if I study hard and study hard every day.”

Zhao Wenjuan was completely shocked.

The son of the mine tycoon was not to be trifled with.

All the children in the class were stunned. Xu Xiaochen actually dared to lecture the form teacher?

"Xu Xiaochen, Lin Xiaoyu, please sit down and listen to the class carefully.”

Between classes.

When Lin Xiaoyu was playing hopscotch with the little girl in class, Xu Xiaochen was called to the office by Zhao Wenjuan.

Lin Xiaoyu was no longer in the mood to play hopscotch. She kept looking at Xu Xiaochen's figure.

"Xiao Yu, it's your turn. Hurry up."

"Don't worry, Xiao Chen won't be beaten up. His parents are so powerful that no one dares to beat him up.”

After careful consideration, Zhao Wenjuan decided not to call Lin Xiaoyu over at the same time.

In Zhao Wenjuan's eyes, Lin Xiaoyu was a child from a single-parent family and was usually very obedient. She could not bear to criticize her.

However, it shouldn't be a problem to reason with the mine tycoon's son.

"Xiao Chen, in Teacher Zhao's eyes, you are the smartest and most sensible child. Teacher Zhao is very proud that you ranked first in the grade. Criticizing you in class is also for your own good. Only by listening attentively can you maintain your first place.”

"Teacher Zhao, I know I was wrong."

Zhao Wenjuan was very satisfied with Xu Xiaochen's attitude.

What Xu Xiaochen did next gave Zhao Wenjuan a fright.

Xu Xiaochen took out 500 yuan from his pocket.

Zhao Wenjuan had a salary, but she might not be willing to spend so much money even at the temple fair.

"Chen, why did you bring so much money to school?”

"Teacher Zhao, I'm in the fourth grade now. I'm more sensible than before. You are a hardworking gardener. I want to buy you a gift, but I haven't thought of what to buy. I asked my parents and they told me to give you 500 yuan so that you can choose your own gift.”

"How can I do that? Xiao Chen, could it be that you know about my family's situation?”

Zhao Wenjuan looked at the 500 yuan in Xu Xiaochen's hand and freed her hands, but she did not dare to take the money.

"I know that your mother is not in good health and has a lot of stress in her daily life. I've also heard from other teachers that Teacher Zhao was short of money the next day after receiving her salary.”

Xu Xiaochen's memories from his previous life told him that Zhao Wenjuan's mother had been sick all year round and that the family was in debt.

Later, when Xu Xiaochen entered the fifth grade, Zhao Wenjuan's mother was hospitalized for uremia. She even went to Xu Xiaochen's house to borrow money.

At that time, Zhao Wenjuan wanted to borrow 20,000 yuan, and Xu Hongtu readily agreed. Then, he gave Zhao Wenjuan an additional 10,000 yuan, and took away a total of 30,000 yuan.

If the child's teacher encountered difficulties and came to borrow money from the family, there was no need to write an IOU, and there was no interest.

When Xu Xiaochen entered junior high school, he found out that Zhao Wenjuan's mother had passed away, but Zhao Wenjuan had returned 20,000 yuan.

At this moment, Xu Xiaochen placed 500 yuan into Zhao Wenjuan's pocket and whispered into her ear,""Teacher Zhao, I won't tell anyone. If you need money in the future, come to my house to play mahjong and win money from my mother.”

"Little Chen, you're so obedient. What should we do about Teacher Zhao? I don't even know what to say. But with Teacher Zhao's mahjong skills, he might not be able to beat your mother. He might just be giving money away.”

Facing such a ten-year-old little boy, Zhao Wenjuan, who had quite a bit of life experience, actually had mixed feelings.

"Teacher Zhao, I'll go and study first.”

Xu Xiaochen walked out.

"Sigh, in the future, if Xiao Chen and Xiao Yu whisper to each other in class, should I care or not? The two children's grades were especially good. It was better to observe them for a period of time first! Money was a good thing, but so was conscience. My family is really short of money. My salary is not enough at all. Otherwise, I would never have accepted your 500 yuan.”

Zhao Wenjuan reached out and grabbed the 500 yuan in her pocket.

Anyway, Xu Xiaochen's family has plenty of money. I'll take this 500 yuan as a loan to him. I'll go to his house in the future and find a suitable opportunity to return the money.

The class continued.

Xu Xiaochen and Lin Xiaoyu did not whisper to each other. They kept their eyes on the front and listened attentively.

When it was time for Chinese class, Zhao Wenjuan peeked in from outside the door and was very satisfied with Xu Xiaochen and Lin Xiaoyu's performance.""These two children, this is the correct attitude in class.”

School was over.

Xu Xiaochen and Lin Xiaoyu were on their way home.

Lin Xiaoyu wanted to go home and see if the color TV was home. She kept urging Xu Xiaochen to leave quickly.

Wang Yuanyuan ran over and snorted,"Lin Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Why are you talking to Xu Xiaochen in class and affecting his studies?”

Lin Xiaoyu lowered her head shyly.

Lin Xiaoyu had a strong side to her. Because of Zhang Caixia's tutoring, if someone scolded her, she would scold them back. If someone hit her, she would hit them back. If she couldn't beat them, she would ask Xu Xiaochen for help.

But at this moment, Lin Xiaoyu was speechless.

"Wang Yuanyuan, what does my conversation with Xiaoyu have to do with you? Go away, or I'll kick you.”

"Xu Xiaochen, you're too proud. I can get into a good university, but you might not. Because your family is too rich, you might not study hard in the future.”

"Wang Yuanyuan, what do you think this is?”

Xu Xiaochen had brought thousands of yuan to school today. He gave Zhao Wenjuan 500 yuan and several hundred-yuan bills.

"Money, a lot of money. Xiao Chen, go to the shop over there and use one of them to buy some delicious food.”

"Turn around and see who it is."

Xu Xiaochen and Lin Xiaoyu left.

Wang Yuanyuan turned around and saw Yang Liang walking over.

Wang Yuanyuan was the study committee member of the class. Usually, she was most afraid of Yang Liang, who was ranked last.

She had gone to Yang Liang's house three times to tutor him.

Every time she ate well, but Yang Liang couldn't teach her. It made the young Wang Yuanyuan feel like she was better off dead.

Yang Liang's parents generally would not let Xu Xiaochen tutor Yang Liang. There was only one reason. When these two children got together, they would definitely go crazy and would never study.

At this moment.

Wang Yuanyuan's mind was still filled with the hundred-yuan bills in Xu Xiaochen's hands, but she was facing Yang Liang, so she also put on the attitude of a clerk.

"Liangzi, let me ask you, do you know the multiplication formula or not?”

"Sometimes, yes. Sometimes, no. Let me ask you, why are you affecting Xiao Chen and Xiao Yu's walking?”

" They've already gone far away. I didn't stop them. I just tried to reason with Lin Xiaoyu. Ah…Liangzi, you're a bad guy. You pinched me, sob sob…"

Wang Yuanyuan's arm was pinched and then kicked by Yang Liang.

"I'll beat you up first. I'll apologize to you when the teacher comes looking for me. Don't cause trouble for Xu Xiaochen and Lin Xiaoyu in the future!”

"Wuuu…"

Wang Yuanyuan ran away crying.

Yang Liang didn't feel guilty at all. In the afternoon, he told Xu Xiaochen about his performance and asked him to honor the 100 yuan that he had promised at that time. He had already taken the exam for the last place, and he was just short of Xu Xiaochen's reward.

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