The school leaders also gave Fu Zhongyi enough face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu is really good at educating children. The good results this time are surprising. The school originally wanted to hold a parent-teacher meeting, but later they were afraid of delaying the students' study. It was just canceled, but Mr. Fu, sometimes you really should go to school and talk about how you raised your child."
When Fu Zhongyi heard that, he thought the school leader was praising his youngest son, so his face was even more proud, and his mouth was still modest: "Where is it, Ximing has been sensible since he was a child, whether it is games or studies, Never let the **** worry about it, this child is just too capable, and let me, a father, be honored by the way."
Who knew that the school leader froze for a moment when he heard this sentence, lightened his throat in embarrassment, and said: "Then what, Mr. Fu, I'm talking about your eldest son Bo Jiu. "
"Him?" Fu Zhongyi's expression was blank for a moment, after all, he never expected that the other party mentioned that unworthy trash.
Now that Fu Ximing heard the name Bo Jiu, he wished he could tear him apart, and stood there with a proud smile: "So the director was talking about my elder brother? It seems that this time the elder brother has finally become a little more sensible and learned to learn. For the director to boast so much, it must be due to his good grades, and he entered the bottom twentieth?"
"The results will be announced tomorrow, but your eldest brother is much better than you imagined." The director's expression changed when he talked about Bo Jiu: "I have never seen such a smart student with perfect scores in five subjects. He took the English test. I was the supervisor at the time, and I handed in the paper in less than an hour. The English composition is really beautiful. As the first in the whole grade, except for Qin Shao's grades back then, he has not surpassed it. None of the current students in school can compare Let him go, Mr. Fu, your eldest son is too low-key, otherwise you will definitely become a famous figure in the school, even my daughter who is in junior high school is obsessed with him, so I will take her all day long. Looking at the latest school grass of No. 1 Middle School, I don’t know where these children found the photos. They said that in the future, they should be on par with their nine temples. Not only must Yan Zheng, but also good character, let alone, since then my daughter Really sensible, is this the legendary power of idols, hahaha... "
The director was a straightforward person, and at the end he laughed and didn't notice the ashen faces of Fu Zhongyi and Fu Ximing after hearing his words.
Especially Fu Ximing, his fingers clenched together, his fingertips penetrated into the palm of his hand, and he pinched tightly there.
The director's words really made him feel as if someone had slapped him in the face, burning and embarrassing.
First grade
that trash
how is this possible!
What idol power
He knows better than anyone what kind of pervert it is. He is obviously a man, and when he sees someone who is taller and stronger than him, he can't move his eyes, and he will throw money to show off his wealth.
Such a wimp, what qualifications does he have to be a man of the school
Fu Ximing narrowed his eyes, and waited until the e-sports competition was over and his mother brought down He Honghua's shabby company, then he would start to fix that bastard who didn't have eyes!
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The next day, when the big-character poster was announced, all the students from No. 1 Middle School surrounded it.
Among them is someone who mocked Bo Jiu on the day of the exam...