He came with great glory

Chapter 15 Being Notified of Criticism
As soon as the phone was connected, Fu Yan's irritable voice rang out.

"Fu Ying, where the hell did you go? I'm running around outside, exhausted to death, where are you crazy?"

Fu Ying pulled the phone far away, and waited for Fu Yan to finish cursing before putting it back to her ear: "Well, little brother, I'm already home."

"See if I don't clean you up when I go home."

"..."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fu Ying felt faintly uneasy, and before Fu Yan came back, she ran to the kitchen, touched two pieces of cake, and went back to her room.

Fu Ying bit the cake and took out her homework to write.

Fu Ying quickly wrote the word "解" under the title, then stared at the title but couldn't write the second word.

She bit the pen, feeling a little distressed.

What the hell is this? It's too difficult, isn't it?
She also wanted to study hard, but when she passed through, her IQ was not enough.

Fu Ying took out her phone, clicked on QQ and found Li Hanyi's chat box: Did you write your math homework?
Li Hanyi: I wrote it.

Fu Ying: Let me copy it.

Li Hanyi: Boss, I am second to last.

Fu Ying: ...It's okay, I'm the last one.

Soon, in order to perfunctoryly hand in the homework tomorrow, Li Hanyi sent over the math homework he had written indiscriminately.

Fu Ying couldn't care whether it was right or wrong, so she copied it into the notebook.

Fu Ying thought, this is probably a scumbag, just write the homework well, and never care about right or wrong.

Li Hanyi soon sent another message: Boss, have you written your English homework yet?
Fu Ying: I will send it to you.

In this way, she and Li Hanyi helped each other and completed the homework.

Fu Ying lay on the table and recalled Tan Ruinian's words.

Can't get into college.

Thinking of this sentence, she was very distressed.

The life here is completely different from her original place, and she has finally adapted here, but she still has to worry about studying.

This is the first year of high school, so there is no time to learn from scratch.

Fu Ying took a shower, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

The crystal chandelier above is particularly beautiful, like a star.

Fu Ying blinked, looked at it and thought of Shen Liguang, and fell asleep after thinking about it.

……

After morning exercises, a voice suddenly sounded from the horn.

"The following is a report of criticism. After school, Fu Ying, a student from Class [-] of Senior High School, brought outsiders to fight with Ni Dongming, a classmate of Class [-] Senior High. This is a bad behavior! Please take it as a warning, take it as a warning!"

The dean's tone was filled with righteous indignation and righteousness. Fu Ying had obviously become a bad boy out and out.

The whole class looked at her, and Fu Ying blushed slightly, at a loss.

Simply, she lowered her head, pinching the pen tightly with her fingers, feeling hot all over.

The class teacher Tan Ruinian looked at her and felt that she was hopeless.

No matter how earnest he is, he can't save this child who is about to go astray.

In the end, Tan Ruinian sighed helplessly and shook his head: "It's been a week since school started, and you've been called a parent twice. I won't let you invite parents this time. Write a review."

Fu Ying nodded: "Oh."

"Okay, what are you watching? Class." Tan Ruinian scolded, and a group of classmates who were watching the show turned their heads back.

In the next class, Fu Ying hung her head and listened absent-mindedly.

Tan Ruinian talked for more than 40 minutes, until his voice became hoarse. When the bell rang, he took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, I'll stop here today. Tomorrow is a holiday. You guys review Lesson 3 at home. The lecture will start on Monday." In the third class, there is not much homework, just a test paper, and the monitor will hand out the test paper."

The English and Chinese teachers and the physics teacher also said the same thing in the last class. There is not much homework and only one test paper.

The sum of the sevens and eighty-eight is more.

The students began to be sick and unable to cheer up.

Tan Ruinian looked up at the students, and took another sip of tea: "It's been a week since school started, and from next week we will only have one day of weekends, and boarding students will also start late self-study. I suggest that some commuting students who are poor in their studies also stay for late self-study .”

Fu Ying: "..." Just give me my name...

"Okay, get out of class is over."

As soon as Tan Ruinian left, the students in the class began to wail: "It's terrible, I'm going to start late self-study."

"What's worse, there is only one day off."

"It's hard."

Fu Ying also felt terrible, the difference between the past and the present, even if she stayed to study late at night, she couldn't make up for it.

"That." Wen Tian handed out the test paper, walked to Fu Ying's seat, put down the test paper, and took out a white pearl from the school uniform pocket.

"Is this yours?"

Suddenly someone spoke, Fu Ying raised her eyes and looked at Wen Tian in a daze.

Wen Tian was embarrassed by the look, and raised the things in his hand: "Is this yours?"

Only then did Fu Ying realize that there was a small pearl in Wen Tian's palm.

"Looks like it's on my card."

Wen Tian explained: "It should be. Ni Dongming stepped on your card issuer that day. Later, when I was on duty, I found this pearl and gave it to you."

"Thank you." Fu Ying took the pearl and looked at Wen Tian gratefully.

I feel like he's a nice guy.

Wen Tian smiled and scratched his head: "No, it's okay, that, I will continue to distribute the test papers."

"Ah."

Fu Ying held the little pearl in the palm of her hand, but it was a pity that the broken hairpin was thrown away by that brother...

After school in the evening, Li Hanyi and Du Yong were very excited, because there were no classes on Saturdays and weekends, and they could play like crazy for two days.

Li Hanyi flung her schoolbag and ran wildly outside the school, cursing as she ran, "Du Yong, wait for me fucking."

Du Yong: "Internet cafe at night?"

Li Hanyi: "Of course."

"Then let's go."

The two of them spoke concisely, probably because they often went to Internet cafes together, and they formed a tacit understanding.

Fu Ying walked out slowly, thinking about how to write the review.

It's all my brother's fault, he must have come to torture himself.

"Fu Ying, I will issue a card to compensate you."

Fu Ying was distressed when Ni Dongming blocked the way in front of her.

She stared at the hairpin Ni Dongming handed over and raised her eyes, biting her jealousy.

"You didn't want it, so don't say I didn't pay it." Ni Dongming laughed.

Fu Ying was so angry that she grabbed the hairpin, dropped it on the ground, and walked out of the school.

Seeing the bus stop, the man was shining brightly in the sun.

Fu Ying lost her anger in an instant, lowered her head, and looked away, fearing that he would find out again, so she stared at him.

In fact, staring at acquaintances is quite normal.

However, she has a guilty conscience.

He is different from others.

"Tsk? Where are you going?"

Fu Yan is a college student, so he is relatively relaxed. He doesn't have any classes in the afternoon. He stayed in the Internet cafe for a few hours. Seeing that Fu Ying was almost out of school, he came to pick her up.

Unexpectedly, when he was so big and so handsome standing in front of her, she walked forward with her head covered as if she was blind.

"Bro."

"Young master."

Fu Yan cast a glance at her, turned around and walked to his luxury car, and took out the car keys in a particularly chic manner.

"I don't go to school tomorrow, my brother will take you for a ride."

go for a ride?

It doesn't always feel like a good thing.

Fu Ying thought of the self-criticism that her brother had caused her to fight, and shook her head again and again: "Brother, I want to go home, I want... Dad..."

While refusing, he also found a lame reason for himself...

(End of this chapter)