Wuchen is now in the third grade. Ye Qingqing remembers that the third grade is very simple. A poor student like her often get 100 points in the first, second and third grades!

The fourth grade is the watershed, and the difference in grades is immediately revealed. The good ones rise, the bad ones fall, and the good and bad are very different. Ye Qingqing also has no chance of getting 100 points in the fourth grade. The more the grade goes up, the more the score goes down.

It was not until she came back from rebirth that Lu Mo was tutoring for her, and she was a little decent, but even now, Ye Qingqing still doesn't like to study, and she would be overwhelmed when she saw books. If she didn't need a college diploma, she really wouldn't want to go to school. Anyway, the money she earns now is enough to spend her whole life.

But now this unlucky child is even worse than before. She has at least scored 100 points. This dead child has never even passed the exam. Forty is considered a worship of heaven. It is rare to see it once. Usually, the most common ones are twenty, ten, eight, six or five points, and even zero points.

I got zero points in English several times, and the highest score was not even double digits. Every time I saw the test papers brought back by this unlucky child, she was spreading the true fire of Samadhi, and she wanted to burn the test papers.

This is simply a fighter among poor students, or the top one.

"Others have a head, but you are also a head. Usually, you are pretty good at talking, but you are not a pig's brain. Why do you become a pig when you come to the exam? No, I can't call you a pig, it's too insulting the pig!"

Ye Qingqing was so angry that she spoke out, because not only did the head teacher call to complain today, but the unlucky child also brought back an English test paper, which was a big duck egg on it, which could be seen by the blind man.

Ye Mingcheng quietly pulled Ye Qingqing's sleeve and whispered: "Qingqing, pay attention to the wording, don't be too excited!"

"Can I not be excited? Dad, shut up, this dead child is spoiled by you. Call happy education every day. It would be strange if education can be happy. Otherwise, it is called hard study or not happy learning? Don't interfere in this bastard's study in the future!"

Ye Qingqing squirted Ye Mingcheng's face and Ye Mingcheng wiped his face in disappointment, not daring to say anything anymore, and lowered his head to eat.

In fact, he really thinks that good or bad grades are not important. As long as the child is happy, it’s fine. It’s nothing if he can’t get into college. He can earn more money and save it for his child at that time. Anyway, he can’t starve to death. Why do you feel so tired if you are a human being!

But he didn't dare to refute his daughter, and he didn't have the courage.

"Why are you mad at my dad?" Wu Chen stood up.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "That's also my dad. Now you are under my control. From now on, if you dare to skip school again, I will ask your brother-in-law to throw you into the cessation pit and eat shit!"

Xiaotong looked at the pumpkin she had just picked up in disgust, put it silently on the table, and whispered to Wuchen: "The shit is so smelly!"

Wuchen's chest was a little blocked, and she also picked up a piece of pumpkin. She used to like to eat pumpkin, which was stewed so much, sweet and glutinous, but now... it looks like shit no matter how you look.

She also wanted to put the pumpkin on the table. Ye Qingqing saw it with sharp eyes and shouted: "I'll eat it for me, who told you to waste food!"

"Xiaotong is also let go!" Wuchen was not convinced, why did he just say that she was alone?
Chapter completed!