Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 44
In a bet, Wang Xiaobao completely won and won a beautiful "granddaughter".

"Shameless!"

Murong Jialan stomped away angrily, refusing to admit it.

"School grass, your physique is really good!" Li Siyi's face was full of surprise.

He stretched out his hand and quickly lifted Wang Xiaobao's clothes for a look, and found that he still had abdominal muscles, so he jumped three feet high on the spot with joy.

"Wow, the school girl has a great figure, let's go swimming together when I have time."

She covered her face and ran away excitedly, whispering to Murong Jialan in the distance.

Wang Xiaobao ignored them, because on the balcony of the teaching building, a beautiful figure stood looking at him with dim eyes.

It was Zhao Suqing.

She beckoned from a distance, and Wang Xiaobao hurried to the office of the teaching building.

When passing the corridor.

It was discovered that Zhao Zhigang and Tian Zhikai had returned to the classroom at some time, and were asking physics teacher Gao Hongyuan for advice with physics test questions.

Gao Hongyuan explained with excitement and seriousness.

The two of them nodded frequently, looking eager to learn.

Wang Xiaobao rubbed his eyes, thinking he was blinded.

These two guys actually started to learn physics, and they are so easy to learn? !

He was surprised.

Suppressing the doubts in my heart, I hurried to find Teacher Zhao Suqing.

"Student Wang Xiaobao, you are not good at studying, but your ability to attract bees and butterflies is not small. Even the school belle of the top class is fascinated by you."

As soon as they met, Zhao Suqing said with a smile in an inexplicable tone.

She is wearing a white shirt and black suit, a wrap-around skirt and stockings with beautiful legs, high heels make her thighs slender and straight, her long hair is loose on her shoulders, her snow-white skin is delicate and smooth, her neckline is slightly open, and a string of necklaces is faintly visible under her delicate neck and clavicle .

It exudes a jasmine-like fragrance.

Very refreshing.

Every time Wang Xiaobao was alone with Teacher Zhao Suqing, he didn't dare to look directly at her.

"Look up and look at me!"

Zhao Suqing said suddenly.

Wang Xiaobao raised his head as he said.

He practiced the Nine Yin Manual, and his temperament gradually changed. The moment he raised his head and looked at Zhao Suqing, Zhao Suqing's heart skipped a beat.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Wang Xiaobao seems to have become a lot more handsome."

Such a thought flashed through her mind, but she hurriedly blocked it, remembering the business, and her face became serious.

"Wang Xiaobao, the school's monthly exam has been cancelled. The city's joint exam will be held on Friday. Tomorrow the school will hold a mobilization meeting before the exam. We need a student representative to speak. I'll sign up for you."

Zhao Suqing felt a little guilty, and hesitated at the end.

He didn't say the words "poor student", for fear of hurting Wang Xiaobao's self-esteem.

Wang Xiaobao was taken aback when he heard the words, but understood instantly.

This is the same as usual, I speak as the representative of the poor students.

He smiled slightly and said, "No problem, Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will give a serious speech."

At the end, I added a sentence, "I have experienced this kind of speech since kindergarten, and now I am in the third year of high school. I don't know how many times I have experienced it."

"As a poor student, you should set an example for everyone, serve as a wake-up call, and take a warning."

He said it easily, but Zhao Suqing's heart trembled when he heard it, and his eyes felt a little hot.

Such a good child, such a reasonable student, how can he study so poorly? !

Last time she got a high score in the English test, she thought Wang Xiaobao was hiding his clumsiness, but after a few observations, she became more and more frustrated. Wang Xiaobao is indeed a scumbag, and his English is so poor that he can't speak.

look up.

Looking at Wang Xiaobao again, I found that he always had a sunny smile on his face, bright and charming, as if he was okay.

"Why are you so heartless!"

Zhao Suqing said a little angrily and amusedly.

Wang Xiaobao spread his hands and smiled, "What's the matter, besides, I don't think there are many chances to speak on behalf of underachievers, I have to cherish it!"

His tone was mysterious.

Indeed, now with the help of my ancestors, I only have three homework left: mathematics, chemistry, and English.

Once these three subjects are transformed into a master, when the time comes, who will be able to fight against us?
Zhao Suqing heard this, but thought it was Wang Xiaobao comforting herself.

She was more and more moved.

Wang Xiaobao doesn't study well, but his character and quality are beyond the reach of others.

"The current education is all exam-oriented education, and academic performance should not determine everything."

Zhao Suqing felt helpless.

This is a disease of education, a common disease.

Whether it is parents, teachers, or the society, they all think that studying well is everything, but they forget that the improvement of character and quality is more important.

"Do you need a teacher to help you write a speech?" Zhao Suqing asked with a smile.

"No need, I will write it myself, and I used to write it myself."

Wang Xiaobao said seriously.

Zhao Suqing explained a few more words, and ordered that the parents' meeting be held tomorrow, and asked him to notify the parents of their arrival.

After school.

When Wang Xiaobao returned home, he was surprised to find that his bicycle had been repaired and placed on the balcony.

But his father, Wang Dabao, stood by the edge of the garden, holding a cigarette in his hand, staring at a jujube tree in the grass, motionless.

"Old Wang, what are you doing? Did you fix the bicycle for me?"

Wang Xiaobao put down his schoolbag and asked.

Wang Dabao didn't turn his head, but there was a voice
"For some reason, the old jujube tree on the grass has produced a few fruits this year. It's not good, it's a bit bitter, but when I think about the woman No. 258 in Xijiao City, it's a bit sweeter."

Wang Xiaobao was surprised for a while.

Lao Wang's words, although the language is plain and a little yellow, but the artistic conception is extraordinary.

At this moment.

Zhu Caiping, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and muttered in a low voice: "Your father doesn't know what's going on, it's always been like this these days, I'm scared when I see it."

"Today, he actually resigned, not even a gynecologist."

Zhu Caiping looked worried.

Wang Xiaobao was surprised when he heard this.

Pharaoh actually resigned.

I think that in order to enter the hospital, Pharaoh gave a lot of money to a related relative, and his leg was broken, and he almost knelt down and kowtowed. Then he entered the hospital and became a gynecologist.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly resigned today.

"Old Wang, what's wrong with you? Why did you resign?"

Wang Xiaobao asked.

Wang Dabao turned his head, grinned and said:

"There is no need to mention the matter of resignation. It is because the salary is not enough. After thinking about it, I should probably write a document to the hospital. The reason why I say it is a document is because if it is called a resignation letter, it will inevitably have a low-level taste. I There is no need to be like this. People are not sages and sages can do nothing, I am just greedy for money!"

Wang Xiaobao opened his mouth wide when he heard this, his eyes were full of shock.

What Lao Wang said actually has a strange "literary" flavor.

Having been a father and son for many years, he still didn't know that Lao Wang had such a writing style.

"When did Lao Wang become like this?" Wang Xiaobao asked his mother Zhu Caiping.

Zhu Caiping was frying shredded potatoes, and said while shaking the spoon, "It seems that he became like this after eating the chicken you brought back from your Aunt Zhang's house."

"That one, he ate it by himself. If he has no conscience, he won't leave me any. It deserves it!"

Zhu Caiping started rambling.

Wang Xiaobao was startled when he heard the words.

"The one that belonged to Lu Xun?!"

Wang Xiaobao woke up startled.

Suddenly remembered another thing.

That is the students in the class who ate the Newton apple they brought over, and they seem to have made great progress in physics.

Especially Zhao Zhigang and Tian Zhikai, their enthusiasm for learning physics is surprising.

It seems now.

This is the same as Newton's apple, which has incredible magical effects!

After figuring this out, Wang Xiaobao immediately felt relieved. He thought Lao Wang was mentally ill, but now it seems that he has "literary disease".

At this moment.

Wang Dabao came over suddenly, and said seriously: "Xiaobao, I figured it out, I decided to give up medicine and focus on literature."

"In the past few days, I fell in love with it, but I would unconsciously say some gentle words that I didn't expect. I think I probably got the hang of it."

"Perhaps I should write articles and get my pen and ink on. In the literary world of Yan Kingdom, there should always be Wang Dabao's flavor."

Say it.

He walked into the study room he had never been to before, picked up a book, put on glasses, and read it seriously.

After careful analysis, Wang Xiaobao confirmed that Lao Wang had no intention of being mentally ill, nor did he show signs of suicide or taking medicine, so he felt relieved and let him go.

"It's just that Lao Wang is the breadwinner of the family, and his mother works in the community, her salary is too low, and the mortgage is not enough to pay off, what should I do?"

Wang Xiaobao became worried.

He somewhat understood why Zhu Caiping was worried.

There is an economic crisis at home.

After dinner, a yellow light came on in the corridor.

Wang Dabao wanted to go to the study, but was led into the bedroom by Zhu Caiping. Before leaving, he roared: "A real warrior dares to face life without a partner. Tonight I don't want—ah——!"

The door is closed.

The voice behind was no longer heard.

Wang Xiaobao smiled wryly, he was really not used to such an old Wang.

It feels like being robbed.

Carrying the chicken coop, he returned to his room. Wang Xiaobao was about to review his homework, but found that the bald-tailed rooster in the chicken coop suddenly froze.
"Xiaobao, grandson, good news, the ancestors sent you a baby."

ps: Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection
(End of this chapter)