Chapter 188: Disappointment
The next day, which was the day of the final exam, Yang Fangqin specifically asked Zhong Xiong to send the two children to school today.
Yang Fangqin had something to do today and went out early. Zhong Xiong woke Zhong Xu up on time at seven o'clock.
"Zhong Xu, Dad has prepared breakfast. Get up quickly, eat and go to school." Zhong Xiong shouted several times downstairs, but Zhong Xu upstairs did not move at all.
"This kid is about to take the exam and he's not in a hurry." Zhong Xiong went upstairs and knocked on the door helplessly.
After knocking several times without any response, Zhong Xiong opened the door and went in, only to see Zhong Xu looking pale and holding his stomach in pain.
"Son, what's wrong?" Zhong Xiong was startled.
"Dad, my stomach hurts." Zhong Xu said, pulling back the quilt, jumping out of bed and running to the bathroom.
Zhong Xiong frowned as he heard the noise in the bathroom: "Zhong Xu, are you ready?"
"Better now." Zhong Xu walked out dejectedly.
"I'll tell you to eat less popsicles. Let's see if you've learned your lesson this time."
There was a trace of guilt in Zhong Xu's eyes, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
"Alright, go change your clothes." Zhong Xiong shook his head. "Hurry up, it will be troublesome if you are really late."
Zhong Xu made a bitter face. Suddenly, he felt another sharp pain in his stomach. He rushed to the toilet with his butt clamped. "Dad, no, I have to poop again."
Zhong Xiong has a headache. In this condition, can he still go to school to take the exam?
In fifteen minutes, Zhong Xu ran to the toilet three times. Looking at his son's pale face, Zhong Xiong was so scared that he quickly took people to the community hospital.
After examination, it was found that the diarrhea was caused by eating too much cold food, so the doctor first gave him an IV drip.
Zhong Xu lay on the hospital bed, looking at his father cautiously: "Dad, what should I do about my final exams?"
What else could he do? Zhong Xiong sighed, "I'll just call your teacher and ask for leave."
Zhong Xu nodded uneasily, tucked his head into the quilt, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Thanks to his cleverness, he got up in the middle of the night and ate two popsicles yesterday, hehe.
"Okay, okay, thank you, teacher. You have worked hard, teacher."
Zhong Xiong called back, and Zhong Xu looked at his father pitifully: "Dad, I can't take the final exam. I really can't take it. I studied hard. What a pity."
Zhong Xiong sighed. He knew exactly what his son was thinking. He suppressed his laughter and said, "It's not a pity. Your homeroom teacher said that several students in your grade have asked for leave and missed the exam today. The school will ask you to take the make-up exam at school the day after tomorrow."
"Ah?" Zhong Xu's expression was as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes rolling around. In their school, they didn't allow bullying like this.
"Have a good rest and have a good sleep. The fight will be over after a good sleep." Zhong Xiong watched over Zhong Xu.
This child is not very smart, but he is very smart in some small ways.
Zhong Xu watched the dripping of the IV dripping little by little, feeling like crying but unable to shed tears. If he had known this earlier, he would have gone to take the exam today and died sooner and been reborn sooner.
Yang Fangqin rushed over after receiving the news. Zhong Xu had already fallen asleep. Yang Fangqin pointed at Zhong Xiong with regret: "Look at you, you gave birth to a good son."
Zhong Xiong was in utter disgrace: "How can you blame me for this?"
"If you don't blame me, then why not blame me?"
Zhong Xiong thought, it’s really your fault. I told you to say yesterday that you had diarrhea because you ate too much, but Zhong Xu heard it.
Yang Fangqin also remembered that he was indeed a good son she had given birth to: "You didn't learn the good things, but you have learned all the bad habits of your father."
Zhong Xiong: ...Yes, yes, it’s all my fault, it’s all my fault!
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