Chapter 592: President Li Becomes a Stepmother
At the end, he added: "Fangfang and Pangpang were just outspoken for a moment and were afraid of being abandoned by their daddy. Daddy should talk to stepmother. We are easy to raise and have passed the stage of feeding with milk powder and changing diapers. Don't make stepmother feel unhappy and whisper in her ear in the middle of the night."
Song Fang: “…”
Fat Sports Committee member: “…”
Fu Zhi: “…”
Li Nanli paused and felt that although this name was not rigorous and included a few useless "Haodaer", overall, these students were quite perceptive.
A voice like sake came out from the headset, and the man said, "You don't have to worry too much. Since I married your father, I will of course treat you as my own children."
Song Fang: “…”
Listen to the tone, listen to the attitude!
It’s over!
Without anyone telling him, Song Fang knew that something was wrong with these two people.
Especially after Li Nanli opened the name change card, he lazily said: "I'll change it to Little Baby, and you'll change it to Big Baby?"
Song Fang: “…”
Change the p!
You're going to be finished, you know? !
Do you know how many brothers Fu Zhi has?
They punch you one by one, and I can't stop them. I will even add fuel to the fire, do you understand? !
Song Fang thought Li Nanli would understand immediately, so he silently took out his cell phone and sent a message to Lu Yubai.
No one responded there yet.
So, after being invited to the Imperial City by five third-grade elementary school students, Song Fang vented all his anger towards Li Nanli on this group of younger brothers.
The younger students who have been pressed and rubbed: "???"
Did I kill your father? You hit me so hard.
Song Fang, who had lost his father, had a particularly sad and angry tone, and the text message he sent to Lu Yubai was also particularly confusing. To sum it up, it was just one line of words: [It's over, my father is gone. 】
Lu Yubai received a text message from Song Fang late at night: [? ? ? ? 】
[Has my uncle been buried?] I have a recommended coffin shop here. Where are you? Do you need company? Zhizhi can play the suona. 】
Song Fang: [My father is Fu Zhi. 】
Lu Yubai: […You are gone. 】
Song Fang: “…”
It's better for me to die than for your sister to die.
Song Fang: [You don’t play games with her, don’t go to the basketball court with her, and don’t take good care of your cousin. You will cry when she runs away with another man. 】
[Playing games doesn’t waste internet fees?] Isn’t internet fee money? Don’t you have to save money to raise a younger sister? Lu Yubai paused and mocked Song Fang, "But you're right. What's the point of me telling you about this? You won't understand it even if I tell you. After all, people like you don't have a sister. Unlike us, we have to tighten our belts and save money to buy a big villa for our sister." 】
Song Fang: [……]
Fu Zhi is my father. If she passes away in the future, I will be the legal first heir to her villa. Do you understand?
*
A game of random PK with elementary school students lasted from 9:30 to 10 o'clock.
By the end, Wang Yu was already blood-thirsty.
Facing the leader of the opposing team, his 13-year-old ex-girlfriend whom he had dated online, his victory made him sigh: "I practiced the game 'Glory' for you, just to have more topics to talk about with you, but today I realize that games are more fun than girlfriends!"
Everyone: “…” You’re such a scumbag.
After playing the game, Fu Zhi went to bed.
Suddenly, subconsciously, Li Nanli, who was holding Wang Yu's trumpet, added Fu Zhi, who was also holding Wang Yu's trumpet.
The system gave a reminder sound for adding a friend, and the content was: [I heard that you never let your teammates down, and so do I. Do you want to team up and play together? 】
Fu Zhi thought about her boyfriend who was just standing behind her and doing nothing the whole time.
Fu Zhi directly refused and replied: "Don't you know whether you are cheating or not?"
*
Fu Zhi and Li Nanli went offline one after another.
The sound of the microphones in the game interface subsided, and only three people were left.
Song Fang, Wang Yu and the fat sports committee member were silent for a while.
Wang Yu was still immersed in the joy of winning the game.
Song Fang and the fat sports committee member looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Do you feel that this voice sounds familiar?" Song Fang asked the fat sports committee member. He didn't know why he was very sure that he had heard this voice before.
The fat sports committee member nodded, then shook his head, "Ah, it does sound familiar, but I'm not sure who said it. Lu Yubai? Lu Yubai seems to have the same voice? But it's a little different!"
It definitely isn’t Lu Yubai!
Song Fang remained silent, trying to explode.
Wang Yu started another game while speaking slowly, "Can't you guys tell? I think this voice sounds a lot like Li Nanli, President Li! I saw him twice when he came to our school, and I think he speaks in the same tone."
“…”
“…”
The Internet cafe's small private room suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Wang Yu typing on the keyboard unconsciously.
After a moment, Song Fang suddenly burst out with a curse word, and then slammed the keyboard in front of Wang Yu: "What did you say?!"
"Shit!" Wang Yu was startled. He turned around and found that it was Song Fang who was tapping his keyboard. He was so touched that he could not say anything. He could only answer honestly, "I said, the voice is very similar to Li Nanli, President Li."
Noticing Song Fang's pale face, Wang Yu continued, "I just said it looked like it, but I'm not 100% sure. Mr. Li is someone who doesn't belong to the same world as our father."
"So you mean my father is unworthy?"
"...I don't have one, but I think there are a lot of people with similar voices. Voice actors can imitate anyone's voice. Don't think too much about it. Sister Zhi is so pretty, it would be strange if she didn't open a dog farm outside."
“…”
——
at the same time.
Zhou's house, ten o'clock in the evening.
The door of Zhou's house was opened a crack, and Zhou's mother came back from the bank carrying a big bag. After sending a text message, she stuffed the extra money she withdrew on the sofa.
I saw the text message on my cell phone and was about to run downstairs when suddenly all the lights in the living room were turned on.
"Where are you going?" The boy's cold voice sounded from behind.
Mother Zhou was startled and subconsciously hugged the cloth bag in front of her tightly. "I, I'm going to find your father and bring him some clothes."
"Send clothes?"
"...Yeah, that's right." Mother Zhou's eyes were vague.
"What kind of clothes did you give me that caused a text message to alert me that all the 5,000 yuan in my bank card had been withdrawn?!"
Zhou Zihuai held up the phone, and there was a huge hollow in his chest. He clenched his fist and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, this is my last sum of money. The study pressure in the good schools in the city is so great, and there are many students with good academic performance. Do you know how rare this scholarship is? Do you know that this is the money I earned by myself after staying up all night?"
"Zihuai..." Mother Zhou's eyes dodged, "You can earn money if you lose it, but your father really needs this money..."
"No! He is addicted to gambling and is just a bottomless pit! This money is my college tuition and fees, I can't let you give it to him!" Zhou Zihuai wanted to step forward to take the money.
Mother Zhou pulled Zhou Zihuai hard, and the skin on the boy's arm quickly became red and swollen. She cried, "Zihuai, don't be ignorant and don't force your mother!"
"Am I forcing you or are you forcing yourself? You are willing to degenerate and be with a man like this. Are you worthy of your father's spirit in heaven..."
A slap in the face interrupted the boy's next words.
Zhou Zihuai was hit on the side of his cheek, swallowed the words in his mouth, slowly raised his hand and touched his face.
Mother Zhou's heart skipped a beat and she wanted to touch her son's face, but when she thought of her husband who was still waiting for her, she gritted her teeth and said, "Enough, Zihuai, your words are too hurtful! I'll go and give you the money first, and you go and calm down and think about whether you should have said these words!"
"I don't allow you to go!" Zhou Zihuai saw that his mother was determined to leave. He didn't know where he got the strength and determination from, but he grabbed the purse in Zhou's mother's hand and pulled it hard.
There were a few "rip-rip" sounds.
The brand new Chinese currency was torn into pieces, crumpled up, and scattered all over the floor.
Mother Zhou's pupils trembled. Seeing the money torn into pieces on the ground, she subconsciously raised her hand again and slapped him. She lost all her rationality and said, "How could I give birth to such an ignorant child like you!"
Zhou Zihuai tilted his head, his cheeks quickly becoming red and swollen. He spoke slowly, took a deep breath and said, "I. Did. It. For. You."
Zhou Zihuai looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly.
The pain in my body was far less intense than the momentary disappointment in my heart, and blood was surging in my throat.
"If you want to do this for my own good, you should give him the money! Do you know... do you know that I still have your brother in my belly? If your father can't pay the money back and something goes wrong, your brother will be born without a father!"
Mother Zhou looked at the money all over the floor, raised her hands to cover her eyes, tears flowed out from between her fingers and dripped onto the floor.
"You have been without a father since you were born, and your personality is getting worse and worse. Mom doesn't want your brother to have the same experience as you."
"Zi Huai, I'm sorry that mom shouldn't hit you...but just bear with it for a while. Mom has done so much for you over the years. Mom begs you, please don't cause trouble again!"
Is he just looking for trouble?
Zhou Zihuai's blood froze and turned cold for a moment, and he couldn't even hear his words clearly. He felt cold from head to toe, as if he was soaked in an ice cellar.
He felt that his expression was somewhat out of control and must be extremely distorted.
So, if his brother had a father, would he be able to withstand domestic violence?
It was obvious that he had never spent a penny of Zhao Wu’s money!
But he had to fulfill his obligation to support Zhao Wu.
Zhou Zihuai looked at his mother coldly. After she had cried enough, he couldn't wait to open the door and go downstairs to explain the money matter to Zhao Wu.
For a moment, my heart felt empty and confused.
So what is he to his mother?
——
It's Friday, and there are only three days left until the final exams.
Fu Zhi got two more review materials from the security guard and distributed them to the students in the class.
A strange and unprecedented sight has been appearing in No. 1 Middle School for several days.
All the students in Class 21 ran around the playground for half an hour as soon as they arrived at school in the morning. After school in the afternoon, they had a meal together. At the dinner table, they were discussing:
"I didn't understand the math problem Professor He talked about today. Can you explain it to me again later? Sister Zhi almost asked me to go to the blackboard to answer questions tonight!"
"I don't think the math problems the professor taught today are particularly difficult. I'll explain them to you again later. Don't make mistakes and make Sister Zhi unhappy!"
"Isn't it easy? Sister, I'm so angry that Song Fang can't do it!"
"Don't bother with him, he's just a fool. The questions we've discussed today are all basic questions. We haven't even moved on to the next level yet, and we haven't even started to go backwards! Don't listen to his nonsense!"
"I'm going to recite the Chinese text after dinner. Is there anyone who wants to join me?"
"I'll go, I'll go! Can you teach me how to translate that classical Chinese?"
"Teach you how to use your mother's legs. Are you hungry, Wang Daqiang? You will die if you speak properly. Why are you being so coquettish?"
After finishing their meal at 5:30 in the evening, the students of Class 21 sat in the classroom and began to study. Of course, there were also some students who were so tired from studying that they lay on the table and fell asleep.
Several test papers done in class today were collected by Fu Zhi and graded.
But the rough results came out in just an hour.
The chapter learning of the knowledge points in junior high school that are linked to high school has basically been fully mastered. Except for the fat physical education teacher and Wang Yu and Song Fang who have a relatively poor foundation, the remaining students also made mistakes, but they were not a big problem. It can be said that they can draw inferences from one example and fully apply these knowledge points.
(End of this chapter)
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