My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

   Chapter 433

  "...

  Learnthesewords, today."

Jingle Bell-

   "That’sall fortoday!

  Seeyoutomorrow! "

   "Seeyoutomorrow!"

  The bell rang after class at Tianxiang Middle School. As soon as the second grade and first class English teacher walked out of the classroom, Ye Zhiqiu dragged Leng Siyu into the corridor and said with joy: "Siyu, after you left that day, my father didn't beat me!

  My dad also told me not to stress too much when he performed outside. I am so happy!

  I really thank Mr. Xia for this.

  I don’t know what Mr. Xia said to my dad. "

"I'm not Xia Pengfei, you have to thank you, tell him to go," Leng Siyu glanced at a handsome guy who poured water from the drinking fountain in the classroom, squeezed Ye Zhiqiu's small face, "I asked him, this The goods are pretending to be sophisticated and silent.

  Unwilling to talk about torture in every possible way.

  I'm so **** off! "

  ...

  On the evening when Zhiqiu was unsuccessful, Xia Pengfei first asked the principal of Diba Middle School about the situation of the Central Conservatory of Music's selection of seedlings.

  Diba Middle School, many art candidates with international performance experience still lost the same way as Zhiqiu.

  Because most of them are deliberately trained.

   rather than a seedling in the true sense.

  Xia Pengfei told Ye Qingming that even if Ye Zhiqiu practiced the piano without sleep every day, according to the selection criteria of the Central Conservatory of Music that day, she would still be unsuccessful.

The art candidates who were eliminated from Diba Middle School are even more professional than Ye Zhiqiu.

  This time the Central Conservatory of Music chooses seedlings only for absolute talent.

  But what Ye Zhiqiu lacks is absolute talent.

  Not talented, can she be blamed?

  Xia Pengfei also told Ye Qingming:

  Ye Zhiqiu has been slack in her vocal training recently because she has devoted her time and energy to the culture of supplementing evil.

  Her efforts are obvious to all students in the class, and her cultural progress has even won public praise from the head teacher Nian Wentian.

  Xia Pengfei also unceremoniously accused Ye Qingming of busy teaching, training, and performance all day long, and neglecting to take care of her daughter.

  If Ye Qingming doesn’t adjust his attitude towards his daughter, it is very likely that his only daughter will be driven to ruin.

  Xia Pengfei clearly told Ye Qingming that Ye Zhiqiu's mental state after losing the election had been close to collapse, and he was only one step away from reaching a dead end.

  Xia Pengfei's words shocked Ye Qingming, and also completely awakened Ye Qingming.

  He knew that Qiu was such a lone seedling.

   Ye Zhiqiu is the spiritual sustenance and greatest support for him and his wife in their later years. They don't want white-haired people to send black-haired people.

  Since then, Ye Qingming's educational philosophy and attitude towards Ye Zhiqiu have changed significantly.

  ...

  Xia Pengfei finished pouring the water and left the classroom with a cup of water. He stood next to Liu Xudong and looked up at Leng Siyu not far away.

  Two girls are discussing and studying, and their discussion is clear and audible.

   "...I recently watched math videos on the Internet every day, but it didn't seem to work at all. You can help me find the crux and see how I can fix it." Ye Zhiqiu's voice was gentle and frustrated.

  "You have a cultural gap in mathematics, wherever it is broken, you have to connect it first." Siyu's voice was clear and pleasant.

"so what should I do?"

  "When did your mathematics become a mess?"

   "Second day."

  "Then you start with the knowledge of the second grade!"

  ...

   "Hey, let me tell you, Du Duo doesn't reject me much, but still refuses to forgive me." Liu Xudong touched Xia Pengfei's arm.

   "Who told you to do everything last time!" Xia Pengfei unscrewed the lid of the cup, took a sip of water, and his dark eyes swept towards Hua Keduo, who was immersed in homework in the classroom.

   "To tell you a heart-wrenching remark, I never believed in any feelings before, until I lost Duoduo, I believed it."

"Come slowly, the fortress has been broken bit by bit." Xia Pengfei turned around and said indifferently. "

  When Xia Pengfei was chatting with Liu Xudong, she always glanced at the girl who was wearing a crystal hairpin not far away with Yu Guang.

  At the end of the corridor came a beautiful woman with a slender figure and delicate face.

  The beauty has a graceful gait, and her face is full of smiles, and she waved to Liu Xudong from far away. "Xudong—"

  "Here again!" Liu Xudong twisted his brows.

  The beauty is Sui Jiayuan, a first-year high school student.

  Sui Jiayuan, their family background is comparable to that of Lanlan, and they all belong to the bottom of society that seriously drags down GDP.

   is also the child of the toiling public. Lan Lan is studying the textbooks every day, while Sui Jiayuan is thinking about the life of the children of the rich and powerful.

  Sui Jiayuan knows the birthday, mobile phone number, WeChat, QQ account of every rich kid in the school, and knows their hobbies and family assets.

  She took the initiative to invite almost every child of the rich family.

  Whenever the rich children have an appointment, she is happy to attend the appointment.

  She once had a relationship with Jin Feifei. She wanted to show a shocking romantic relationship with Jin Feifei, but she failed to get what she wanted.

  A period of time ago, when Hua Kedo had an awkward situation with Liu Xudong, she, He Tingting and Jiang Meidan took advantage of the emptiness to take advantage of Liu Xudong, but Liu Xudong just made false claims to them.

  I recently saw that Liu Xudong didn't answer her very much. Sui Jiayuan didn't give up, and pestered Liu Xudong every day.

  It made Liu Xudong treat her as a malignant infectious disease, and he wanted to spray it with disinfectant.

  The beauty twisted Yangliu's slender waist and walked to Liu Xudong straight to wink her eyes. She asked inwardly, "Xudong, why haven't you been dating anyone recently?"

   Liu Xudong didn't even bother to say polite words, patted Xia Pengfei on the shoulder and said "I'll withdraw first" and then left.

   "Xudong, why are you ignoring others?" Sui Jiayuan wanted to follow up in the classroom.

  Xia Pengfei raised his hand and stopped, the disdain in his eyes was ready to show.

   "Manager Xia, what do you mean?" Sui Jiayuan didn't expect Xia Pengfei to stop her.

  To the diamond boy in front of her, she had admired and approached her proactively, but now there is only endless sourness and hatred.

  Because Xia Pengfei never looked at her directly.

   "Beauty, please take a look at the door number of this classroom." Xia Pengfei's eyes and voice are as cold as a thousand years of ice, and he particularly dislikes girls like Sui Jiayuan.

   "Mr. Xia, please let me go, I'll go in and find someone." Sui Jiayuan swallowed, not wanting to provoke the diamond boy in front of him.

  After all, the cost of offending a person is too high;

  The cost of offending a rich man is even higher.

  Xia Pengfei reached out and shut the door, his sharp eyes overflowed with a three-point mockery, "Sorry, our class only accepts serious people."

  Sui Jiayuan heard it, her beautiful little face blushed and white, and her feet stomped, "Who is not serious?"

  Leng Siyu on the side saw this and ran over murderously to Xia Pengfei, "You enter the classroom, I will communicate with her."

  Leng Siyu was afraid that Xia Pengfei would be touched by porcelain, because Sui Jiayuan had a history of touching porcelain.

  The head is a rich kid from Diba Middle School.

  Sui Jiayuan looks good and lacks IQ. She asks for help without looking at her partner. She grabs Siyu's hand and said to Leng Siyu in a soft voice: "Siyu, you judge me, Mr. Xia scolds me for being serious."

  Unexpectedly, Leng Siyu said blankly, “He’s right.”

   Sui Jiayuan was completely blinded, "Leng Siyu, what do you...what do you... mean?"

  Leng Siyu’s thin lips curled up a faint smile, “A girl begging every day and pestering a boy without her skin and face, can this be considered serious?”

  Sui Jiayuan's face turned pale, and she became angry from embarrassment, "What am I looking for a boy to hinder you?"

  "What is the most important thing about a girl?"

   "What is...?"

   "It's going to be a face!"

  Sui Jiayuan was trembling with anger. She wanted to punch someone but couldn't beat him. She only gave Si Yu a bitter look and left angrily.

  ...

When   Tianxiang Middle School was over, Nian Wentian returned to the office to put teaching materials and teaching aids, and when he locked the drawer and got up, he found three familiar faces.

  "Hello Uncle Nian—" The voice of milk and milk hovered over the office.

  Wen Tian Fu forehead every year.

  (End of this chapter)