I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

Chapter 602 The business is not proficient

When Suizi asked about Yu Jingting's grades, before Zhen Ju could answer, the second aunt rushed to answer.

"Did he score 10 or 20? Haha, if he can score more than 100, I—"

"You just lick the cow dung at the entrance of the village clean!" Suizi said out of Jing Ting's classic snarky line.

"That's probably not enough for her to eat." Yu Jingting was delighted.

"Aren't you afraid of blowing the roof off the house? How could you do well in the exam!" The two aunts felt uncomfortable when they heard that Suizi had become the champion, so they wanted to find some "psychological balance" from Yu Jingting.

"Xiao Xiao's test is indeed good, with a score of 520, and he has also entered the top 20 in our province. Please apply for a volunteer. Qingbei is stable."

The full score is 620. The Qingbei admission line is not known yet, but according to last year's situation, it will not exceed 500 points. Yu Jingting's high score is absolutely stable.

Suizi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the result, and finally a smile appeared on his little face, which was angry because of the two shrews.

"Go, the dung is calling you, lick it slowly, and don't be afraid of indigestion if you eat too much, I will prepare a few bottles of ketone for you, drink slowly." Yu Jingting was full of concern for the two top products.

Wang Cuihua almost thought she heard it wrong.

"How many exams did my son take?"

"520, I found his name on purpose, there is no mistake, it is ranked in the top 20 in the province, and it is ranked 9th in our city. Oh, you are so lucky, old girl, how did you raise such a pair of geniuses?"

"Oh my god!" Wang Cuihua could not close her mouth in shock.

Feeling the tsunami in his heart, he looked at Suizi and then at his son, he hesitated to speak.

"Did he copy it? He cheated! How could he get 20 in the exam? He is a street sneaker. Go to Wangjiaweizi and find out, he is not a good person!" The aunt heard that Yu Jingting had taken so many exams, and her whole body All fell into a state of madness.

The top 20 in the province, the leader took the teacher to the house to set off cannons, Qingbei stabilized the impossibility of this item, all concentrated on Jing Ting.

This dealt a ton of blows to the two best relatives who were waiting to see his jokes.

Hearing the word cheating, Zhen Ju's smile suddenly collapsed, and he glared at the two old women sullenly.

"What are you doing?"

"We, we are relatives of his family." Zhen Ju's sharp eyes made the liver tremble for the two top graders.

Before Zhen Ju could speak, the secretary beside her spoke out angrily.

"What kind of relative can use such malice to speculate on such two hard-working young people? You are not only questioning the efforts of Mr. Chen and the champion couple, you are also questioning our invigilator, suspecting that our teachers have not done a good job in invigilating the exam?! Our city's proctors are under the leadership of Bureau Zhen, how could there be cheating?"

Zhen Ju glanced at the secretary approvingly. From the details of the secretary's address to Suizi, he could feel that this young man has a bright future.

"Then how could he pass the exam so high?"

"Why is it impossible? When you were still racking your brains to get something for nothing, Jing Ting never stopped moving forward, getting up early and greedy at night—"

Suizi was emotional, with tears in her eyes.

But Wang Cuihua answered in her heart inappropriately - get up early and read comic books late at night?

From Wang Cuihua's point of view, her son didn't seem to have studied much. He was forced to put ducks on the shelves by Suizi in the three months before the exam, and barely read some books. Can this still get a high score?
"Despicableness is the passport of the despicable. Don't use your despicableness to measure my husband. Every penny of his is earned by himself, and you will end up with nothing!"

Suizi's tears were about to come down, and the two of them were so scared that they dared not speak, feeling that the woman would jump up and bite if she got emotional.

"It's not that there is nothing, isn't there still a dung pile at the entrance of the village waiting for them to lick?"

With Yu Jingting's words, he held back the tears that Suizi was about to fall.

The appearance of the two great masters from ear to ear is extremely ugly, but no one has paid attention to them.

Regardless of whether they accept this reality or not, Yu Jingting and his wife are not as down and out as they thought, on the contrary, they are more prosperous.

Seeing Yu Jingting and his wife being admired by all the stars, the two aunts grumbled with sourness in their hearts, they were squeezed out of the circle, and there was no way to get close to Yu Jingting and his wife.

"It's not a good factory manager. I'm going to go to school. I have a bad brain." The aunt said sourly, thinking to herself, anyway, she has a registered permanent residence in the city, and she is no longer a rural person. She is better than his mother Yu Jingting. it is good.

"Isn't it? I've learned to be a fool, and I don't know whether I can eat commercial food in the future." The second aunt agreed.

However, Suizi heard this sentence again.

Suizi's eyes sank, commodity grain, these three words were repeatedly emphasized by these two old women, it seemed that they really cared about this.

For the first time, Suizi has something she seriously wants to destroy, just because they shouldn't touch her belief.

After the hand was shaken, Suizi came back to his senses, met his eyes, and the murderous Suizi was reflected in his smiling eyes.

"Treat the guests well, and I'll go out." Yu Jingting leaned over, leaning against her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "My hands are itchy, I want to fight."

When the two top graders came out from Yu's house, they saw a lot of people standing by the side of the road, all talking about the fact that Lao Yu's family had a champion.

The roadside is full of red firecracker skins after the firecrackers were set off.

The aunt looked at the red color and got hot, and kicked it.

"What's the air!"

"That's right! He was led by that stupid woman. He went to school for a few years, but he was nothing. The people in this city are stupid, so applaud him."

The two aunts were discussing and complaining.

Only by cursing Yu Jingting's bad luck severely will they feel better.

From time to time, the discussions of the people around came to my ears. The description of Suizi and his wife was full of envy and admiration, which was an unfamiliar territory for the two aunts.

They have no access to the world outside the village, and their understanding of the world is only the three-acre land they come into contact with. They use the most vicious imagination to fantasize about the downfall of Yu Jingting's family, but the heated discussions of the people around them make them feel the best. Arrived a little unsure.

A slightly weird thought floated into the aunt's heart. Is it possible that Yu Jingting's life will be better than now after studying for a few years?
This cognition existed for only a second before it was overturned by her.

Impossible, a street sneaker will be a street sneaker all his life, he can't get ahead, he can't live well.

The heat wave paved street looks like a twisted baby face, stepping on it seems to suck half of a person's soul.

"Second brother, do you feel that someone is staring at us?" The aunt rubbed her arms uneasily, she always felt that there was someone behind her, but she couldn't see anything when she turned her head.

"It's in broad daylight, don't talk nonsense." The second aunt retorted, but she also looked around nervously, yes, coming out of the alley of Lao Yu's house, she always felt that there was someone behind her.

An empty beer crate fell from the sky and was pinned precisely on the heads of the two old women.

Yu Jingting jumped down from the tree lightly, took out the sack and put the two scared women on. .

But there was a silent recitation in my heart.

After being a good boy for a long time, I am not proficient in the business of putting on sacks.

(End of this chapter)