Wu Yue.

As for Zhao Changan going to bed in the morning and studying hard the rest of the time, other students in the class, including the teachers, actually saw it.

Although everyone knew that there was something wrong with his method, at this time, no one else said anything to him.

The students don't have time to mind other people's business, but the teachers are very realistic and spend more energy on the top thirty students.

In the eyes of Lao Chang and Lao Lu, it was too late for this prodigal son to turn back.

If you really want to, then repeat your studies for one year. Next year should be Zhao Changan’s ‘college entrance examination year’.

Every night when he went home from self-study, the light in Zhao Changan's bedroom would stay on until three or four in the morning.

The time used to recall records is getting shorter and shorter, and more time is spent trying to recover the vaguely awakened college entrance examination questions.

Write them down one by one in notebooks and lock them.

Faced with Zhao Changan's madness, on the fifth day, the Zeng family finally couldn't bear it anymore.

As Qiu Jinhui said to the people in the compound, 'I have bad grades and still want to influence my Xiaoxiao, the whole house is full of bad people!'

'Do you really think you have learned two or three things? In fact, you are reading pornographic books. If you don't learn well at a young age, you will definitely be a porridge in the future!'

'Let me put it here, in autumn my girl happily goes to college, and he is either going to the construction site to move bricks with his mother or his father, or he is fooling around in the street!'

'Looking from afar, he's not even worthy of carrying my girl's shoes!'

So, on the afternoon of March 16, the Zeng family took the initiative to seal the window in Zeng Xiaoxiao's bedroom with bricks and cement.
Chapter completed!