Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 31: Grandpa
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These scores are linked to the monthly bonus of the head teacher. It used to be deducted after the Academic Affairs Office studied it, but now the power is directly delegated to the Student Union, and it cannot be changed if announced.
The head teacher of Class 4 and Class 5 has already rushed back into the class aggressively, but the head teacher of Specialty Class 3 sighed sadly, and he knew which four students were responsible for it!
In the following days, the four school grasses experienced the fate of offending the student council president in all directions.
Running exercises in the morning, 4g in golden sportswear was running while waving to the fans in other classes. Classmates on duty in the Ministry of War are looking at the score sheet with joy. As a person in the sports department, you don’t need to run exercises, so this department has the most girls.
"Shao Han has changed into new boots." The two little girls huddled together and pointed to the big golden shoes enthusiastically to discuss.
"Look, that's the president!" At this time, the two found that the president was running behind 4g. It was obviously the school uniform black sportswear. It was worn on the president. It was more golden than the previous ones. The limited edition looks good.
"Gosh, the president is watching me!"
"What are you in a daze? The president asked you to write down those four fools!" He was black-faced, and he had been beaten by the president in the morning meeting, so he couldn't make any more mistakes.
So, Specialty Class 3 was deducted 1 point because the four students at the end of the team did not run seriously.
During the class, a girl took a pink letter and plucked up the courage to walk to Jiang Shao: "Here, this, here you..."
Jiang Shao picked up the pink love letter, smiled slightly, threw it on the ground without looking at it, and turned away.
"Ah, so handsome!" A group of girls screamed.
A student from the Xing Department who passed by took out a deduction table, and Jiang Yuntian from the third class of specialties littered and deducted 3 points.
In less than a week, the scores of Specialty Class 3 were all deducted this month. The head teacher looked at the bright red big zero egg on the campus appraisal column, restrained and restrained, still failed to restrain, angered, and used a killer trick-called the parents.
With a killer's skill, the boys and girls who were immersed in the dream of "Storm and Meteor Shower" suddenly wake up.
The aristocratic school in China, and the teaching system of the aristocratic island country is different from that of Tsukimoto, and it is far from the ideal scene in the TV series.
The parents of Jiang, Shen, Han, and Yang thought that paying more money was to give their children privileged care at school, but they didn’t expect that the so-called privilege is to be full of non-mainstream golden retrievers and cause trouble in school. They must take home and educate themselves. .
What's more serious is that Specialty One and Three are the same physics teacher.
"I heard that the homework of one class was thrown away by your classmates, what should I do?" The physics teacher looked at the people kindly, "You write the homework for them."
There was a wailing sound from the third class.
"Why let me write, whoever throws it away!" A classmate of Specialty Class 3 was unhappy and threw the notebook.
"That is, whoever throws it away will write it!"
The 4g fan group in this class is facing a crisis of disintegration because of a physics assignment.
The reality is always so cruel.
There is no 4g to make trouble, Song Xiao's life is very easy, but it is not good to be dragged to bed by the emperor every day.
"I won't read tonight." Song Xiao tried to turn over Yu Tang and slip back to his bed.
"Accompany me." Yu Tang caught the man and pressed it back into the bed.
"Today is not the fifteenth." Song Xiao protested. It was not that he didn't like sleeping with Yu Tang, but that the boy's body was difficult to control himself, and he was always a little embarrassed to get up in the morning.
"I sleep with my wife, and it depends on the day?" Yu Tang was unmoved, grabbed his injured hand and put it where he could see it to prevent it from being pressed.
Song Xiao choked back with a word, angrily buried his face in the quilt, and waited for a while to realize that they hadn't been married in this life! He tried to explain, but found that Yu Tang was staring at him for a moment.
"What are you looking at..." Song Xiao was a little numb in his eyes, and his toes hidden in the quilt couldn't help curling up.
Yu Tang watched him not speak, and for a long while, he suddenly said: "It will be the long holiday of November, let's go to my home to do homework."
"...Don't go!"
As to whether to go to Yu Tang's home to do homework, the two did not agree until the holiday.
Yu Tang sent Song Xiao to the door of his house, watching him happily rushing back to see his grandpa, and snorted unhappily. According to the "Guide to Love", you should take the other person to see your relatives and friends to make him feel safe, but Song Xiao doesn't go to his house, how can this be done?
"Maybe it is not what the book says about you." Dugu said sternly, and took out a book with a bright red cover from his schoolbag.
"What's this?" Yu Tang took it, frowning at the bright headline "Domineering President Loves Me".
"The girls in the class said that this model of love is popular nowadays." Dugu said with a sullen face. Although he doesn't understand this, as a loyal guard, he must collect all useful information from the emperor in time. .
"Really?" Yu Tang looked at the book in his hand in doubt, lost in thought.
Grandpa Song is in his sixties and he has a tough body. Because of his sloping feet, he took a walking stick, but basically he didn't use it. When I was reading the newspaper in the living room, I heard Song Xiao's return and immediately greeted him.
"Xiao Xiao, do you remember Grandpa?" Grandpa said with a smile. He had heard about Song Xiao's amnesia, and he also knew that his autism was better. Generally speaking, it was a good thing.
Song Xiao stared blankly at the energetic old man in front of him, and slowly reddened his eyes: "Grandfather!"
The grandfather of the previous life, the old man who used to be a first-class official, grew up under his father and the emperor's hand to protect his grandfather, and he looks exactly like the old man in front of him!
The first emperor discovered that the prince seemed to be obsessed with him, and planned to kill him to preserve his reputation.
"The old official is willing to use his life for his grandson to survive, but I beg the emperor to open up the Internet." The old man with white beard and hair knelt at the emperor's feet and pleaded with the glory of his life.
The first emperor was silent for a long time, and sighed, "Nothing, it's just an unnecessarily rumor." Raising his hand to cover up the matter, did not let the prince Yu Jintang who was fighting abroad know.
Only Song Xiao knew that the Emperor Xian really wanted to kill him.
In the first life of Samsara, there is still fate to be an ancestor and grandson. It must be God who has the eyes to let him repay the debts of previous lives.
"Do you remember Grandpa!" Grandpa Song was very surprised, and quickly pulled his grandson over and patted his back, "Well, my dear grandson!"
Song Zicheng looked at the blood of his grandson and his grandson, and felt a little sour. He had always been proud of his son only remembering him, but he did not expect his son to remember his grandfather.
Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren gathered together. After the meal, grandpa coughed and said: "Now the men in the family are all here, we have to have a family meeting."
Song Xiao took out the tea set and made a pot of Junshan Silver Leaf for Grandpa.
"Song Zheng took the water to splash the flute and flute. His heart was too vicious. We Song family don't recognize this kind of child!" Grandpa poked the stick on the ground.
"Yes, I think so too." Song Zicheng looked like a quail in front of his father.
"As for the little girl who just got pregnant," Mr. Song said about this, feeling dull on his face, and couldn't help but glared at his son again, "Give me some money, Xiao Xiao can't have such a scheming Stepmother."
In order to get the upper hand, he broke the scandal of his own company, recklessly revealed it, and then used the child as a shield. Such a cruel woman came in, and Song Xiao would definitely not have a good life.
"But Dad, the child is innocent." Song Zicheng hesitated. He also thought about letting Zhuo Jingjing beat the child, but he couldn't bear it.
"Innocent? It has a kind of mother that is not innocent!" The old man hated iron and knocked on the floor, "Go and solve this for me tomorrow."
Song Xiao kept pouring tea and drinking tea silently without interrupting any words.
Song Zicheng was taught by his father, and finally became a little more sober, and called Zhuo Jingjing in the middle of the night: "Tomorrow the press conference is over, we will find a place to talk."
The Golden Week holiday is not a holiday for people in the entertainment industry, but a prime time to make money. Zhuo Jingjing’s new TV series conference will be held tomorrow.
"Okay." Zhuo Jingjing received the call and made a chuckle in her heart, and couldn't help covering her belly. At this moment, she is sitting in the consulting room of a private hospital.
"I have warned you have a habitual miscarriage, and you must pay attention to contraception." The doctor is very familiar with Zhuo Jingjing, and she couldn't help sighing when she saw her appearance.
"I can't suffer this crime in vain, you have to help me." Zhuo Jingjing grabbed the doctor's hand, her eyes full of desperate sternness.
"Then you have to hurry, there is already bleeding, and it will not last a few days."
The next day, at the new film press conference, the heroine Zhuo Jingjing suddenly fainted on the scene. Someone urgently dialed 120. The doctor rushed to the scene, only to find out an amazing news that she was pregnant!
When the media on the scene heard the news, they immediately rushed to the ambulances that hadn't had time to pull away, and handed countless microphones to Zhuo Jingjing's mouth.
"I didn't expect this situation to happen and it would cause everyone trouble." Zhuo Jingjing looked at the camera, very worried, but a little bit sweet and shy, "Yes, I'm pregnant for nine weeks. , Is preparing for the wedding with Mr. Song."
"Crack!" Song Zicheng, who drove to the scene to pick Zhuo Jingjing for a talk, happened to hear these words and squeezed the coffee cup in his hand.
"Hahahaha..." When the big day media there received the news, Yu Dan suddenly laughed and fell together. "Song Zicheng can be played by a woman without me, hahaha!"