Can you find me a set of textbooks?"
She couldn't believe it, but Cheng Zhiheng agreed without hesitation.
Cheng Zhiheng pointed at Cheng Zhiming.
“I can’t teach this idiot.
I'd better go back to school and reform myself and stay away from him.
Let my eldest brother arrange someone else to teach him.
Otherwise, either he will piss me off to death, or I will beat him to death."
Cheng Zhiming said heartlessly.
“Big brother said, if you don’t study hard.
Your son will be like me in the future. Long live first grade."
Li Qiumei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Cheng Zhiheng slapped Cheng Zhiming on the head in anger.
"Shut up! You're a coward and talk too much!"
After Cheng Zhiming finished correcting his homework, Li Qiumei took him to school.
With the help of Wu Shuqiang, Teacher Song agreed to let Cheng Zhiheng take extra lessons with him.
Fortunately, Teacher Song’s home is not far from the cotton mill’s living area.
Otherwise, Li Qiumei was worried that Cheng Zhiheng would not be able to hold on with his crutches.
Qian Wanwan came to Li Qiumei to ask her to teach her how to do her homework.
"Sister-in-law, is Cheng Zhiheng a relative of yours?"
"What's wrong, Wanwan.
What trouble has he gotten into again?"
“No, I just think he’s making rapid progress.
It was obvious that his score was the worst in the first placement test.
But in just two weeks, he caught up.
Even Teacher Song praised him.
If this continues, I'm worried I'll be the last one standing, bringing shame to Uncle Wu."
Li Qiumei comforted her: "Your goal is to get into a technical school.
It doesn’t matter what place it ranks in.”
“Well, all right then.
I still have to work hard to succeed.”
The aunt came over holding Qian Song.
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