"No problem, I'll grab the chubby dumbbells and start training right away."

"No need, I'll get you a new pair of dumbbells. Don't overdo it and strain yourself again."

"Okay, don't worry, I still have to cook, I can't get hurt."

Zhuang Zhimeng went back to her room and got a new dumbbell for her uncle.

Fatty and Naonao, along with DouDou and QiQi, have been consistently pushing dumbbells since starting junior high school, and are now seeing some results.

Fatty followed his parents back to their room, walked up to his father, and touched his chest muscles.

An Qingbai immediately crossed his arms over his chest.

What are you doing?

Zhuang Zhimeng was amused.

"Haha, honey, you're like a wronged little wife."

Fatty laughed too.

"Hehe, Dad, I just want to know if your pectoral muscles are hard or not."

An Qingbai pinched his son's pectoral muscles.

"You're not good enough yet, you need to practice more."

"I know, Dad, how long have you been practicing?"

"I practiced a lot when I was your age."

I practiced seriously for several years and learned a lot of skills from an old hunter.

Those were tough times; I was criticized every day.

I made up my mind to learn all the skills so that I wouldn't be criticized for nothing.

"You guys train hard; having a healthy body is very important."

"knew."

Zhuang Zhimeng took out a small computer and handed it to her son.

"Hey, here's the computer. How's your reading of the book I gave you?"

"Mom, I've almost finished reading it. I like programming."

"Fatty, if you want to be a hacker, Mom and Dad won't object."

But I hope you'll put some effort into economics; you'll definitely be inheriting our family business someday.

"Don't worry, Mom, it won't interfere with my studies. I like programming and I also like making money."

"Oh? Then tell your parents how much money you earned?"

"Hehe, that's quite a bit. I do my classmates' homework for a dollar each time..."

Fatty saw his parents' faces darken.

"Mom, Dad, let me explain."

I didn't want to earn this money at first, but I just couldn't refuse.

My classmates say that if I don't help them with their homework, they'll try to trip me up at every turn.

Now that I'm the class monitor, I can't really refuse too much.

"Did Nao Nao and Dou Dou Qi Qi both join?"

"Hehe, hehe."

"How long have you been writing?"

Fatty held up one finger.

"A month?"

"Hehe, it's a year."

The couple was speechless.

"Go and call those three over here. I'll give you a good lesson."

"Mother…"

"Go quickly."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Put the computer down, I'll give it to you after I've finished lecturing you."

Fatty went back to his room, feeling very annoyed.

"Honey, when we went to the parent-teacher conference, none of the parents complained that Fatty and his gang were taking money."

I guess they don't know.

However, it was also our negligence; we didn't even know.

If we hadn't happened to be talking about this today, they would still be making money.

Logically speaking, we give them a lot of pocket money, but I didn't expect them to earn extra money at school.

Let's hear their explanation first.

Soon, the four children walked in together.

"Who among you can explain your purpose?"

DouDou stepped forward.

"Auntie, let me explain."

First of all, we didn't use this money for ourselves.

There are several stray cats near our school, and we've been buying them sausages.

Secondly, those students who didn't do well in school all came from wealthy families.

It's a fair exchange: they pay us, we deliver the work.

If we don't write it, those classmates will bother other classmates; they've even extorted money from weaker classmates.

It's annoying to beat them up every day.

We thought of helping them with their homework, and in return, they would pay us in exchange for not bullying other students.

Zhuang Zhimeng looked at the four children.

"is that so?"

The four children nodded in unison.

"Didn't the teacher notice?"

“We would deliberately write most of the answers wrong each time, since we didn’t get many right, and the teacher never suspected anything.”

"Can't you even recognize the handwriting?"

"Hehe, Auntie, we all used our left hands to write their homework."

"You guys aren't friends with these classmates, are you?"

The four children shook their heads repeatedly and answered in unison.

"They can never be our friends."

"That's fine."

However, we still do not approve of you continuing to help with the homework.

Money aside, what you're doing is covering up for someone.

Oh, so they don't do their homework, and you pay them to do it for you.

If they break the law, can they just pay some money to settle it? That's unfair to most people.

If they kill someone someday, they've already developed the habit of paying money to settle things.

They might easily escape legal punishment and continue living a carefree life.

Who will avenge the wrongs done to those who were murdered?

The four children realized they had indeed done something wrong.

"Mom (Aunt), we won't help you with the writing anymore, and we won't charge you for it."

If those classmates bully another student, we'll beat them up.

An Qingbai shook his head.

"You can also sabotage them behind their backs."

Don't be foolish enough to rush headlong into a fight; you'll end up with no justification, even if you're in the right.

The four children became excited and started discussing it amongst themselves.

The couple smiled and gave the children a few suggestions.

The four children happily took their computers back to their rooms.

The couple shook their heads and smiled.

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