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Shen Mingzhu was startled by her son's thoughts.

Then she thought that if her son successfully skipped to the third grade, the class teacher would no longer be Ouliya, and she would not have to worry about Ouliya wearing small shoes for her son.

However, my son has just turned six this year. If he is enrolled in the third grade at such a young age, would it be too much to encourage his children's development and actually harm his son?

Thinking about it, Shen Mingzhu did not agree directly. Instead, she planned to take her son to see a psychiatrist for a psychological evaluation, and then go to the school for consultation.

After all, skipping a grade is not something they can just do if they want. They need the school's consent.

"Son, promise your mother one thing. If a teacher or classmate bullies you in school in the future, you must tell your mother, so that your mother will know how to help you solve it, okay?"

"Ah."

"Every time you tell your mother something about your school from now on, I will also tell you something about my past school days. How about that?"

"it is good!"

Looking at her son's beautiful little face filled with joy, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

In the blink of an eye, she has been here for almost two years. She has a son, a husband, a family, a career, friends, and a baby about to be born.

The goal of winning over the villain's son was barely achieved. The next goal was to successfully give birth to a daughter, so that the family of four could live a harmonious life.

Thinking about it, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but wonder, could the experience in the previous life be just a dream?

……

The next day, not long after Shen Mingzhu arrived in the office, Ouliya came over and threw 100 yuan on her desk.

Shen Mingzhu counted the money, took out the unpaid receipts from the drawer and returned them to the other party.

Ou Liya casually clenched the documents into a ball and sneered: "We are settled."

Shen Mingzhu nodded with a smile, "Well, just think that all the things I gave away before were fed to the dogs."

After saying that, he sighed again, "If I feed a dog a piece of meat, it will wag its tail at me, but some people are worse than dogs, tsk tsk."

Ouliya's face turned cold with anger, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes, "You are also a mother after all, can you have some quality?"

Shen Mingzhu chuckled, "That's right. What qualities should I tell a dog?"

Looking at Ou Liya's back as she walked away, Shen Mingzhu felt indescribably comfortable all over her body.

Rather than losing energy internally, it is better to go crazy and lose energy externally.

After leaving the office, Ou Liya saw Pei Ziheng sitting under the eaves, helping a worker peel potatoes, and her eyes flashed.

"Pei Ziheng, is your mother giving you a long leave just to let you do this? Does she know that she is harming you?"

"Cui Junyou and Zhao Xiaotong are racing against time to study. If you don't spend time and energy on studying, you will soon be caught up by them."

Of course Ou Liya said such nonsense, not because she was really doing good for Pei Ziheng, but because she wanted to sow discord between mother and son in order to avenge Shen Mingzhu for insulting her.

Any other six-year-old child would probably have been fooled.

It's a pity that Pei Ziheng looks as delicate and beautiful as a doll, but inside he is a black-hearted devil.

He knew clearly that his mother was pregnant with the baby, but she deliberately called him a scumbag, trying to irritate her. Before he could even settle the score with her, she actually dared to come to him to sow discord.

Staring at Ou Liya's leaving figure, Pei Ziheng's eyes flashed with deep ridicule and coldness.

……

"Cui Junyou, your handwriting has improved a lot during this period, but it is still far behind Pei Ziheng. Look at how good Pei Ziheng's handwriting is."

Cui Junyou looked at the two copybooks being compared, pursed his lips tightly and remained silent. "Zhao Xiaotong, I asked you to be the study committee member so that you can take the lead for the whole class. But look, you only got No. 7 in the midterm exam this time. If you don't work harder, then your study I will give the position of committee member to Pei Ziheng, who got No. 1 in the exam."

Zhao Xiaotong's eyes were red and she wept silently.

"Wang Ziyi, you are the representative of the mathematics department. Why are you only 94 in this midterm exam? You are 6 points lower than Pei Ziheng. This is not good. You must study hard when you go back and try to get the same perfect score as Pei Ziheng next time. Do you understand? "

Wang Ziyi nodded with shame.

After Wang Ziyi left, a teacher in the office couldn't help but remind him: "Teacher Ou, you have no problem motivating students, but you always compare yourself with Pei Ziheng in your class. Aren't you afraid of attracting hatred and dissatisfaction to Pei Ziheng?"

Ou Liya smiled nonchalantly, "How could it be? Pei Ziheng has always been number one in the class. By comparing him to him, everyone can work hard to catch up."

"Pei Ziheng's grades are so good, so why didn't you give him the three best students last semester?"

The smile on Ouliya's face faded a little, "Three good students are not just judged by their grades. He is lacking in many other aspects, and he doesn't get along well with his classmates."

Hearing what she said, there was nothing more to say about Convenience. After all, it had nothing to do with him.

Ouliya opened the lesson plan to prepare lessons, with a faint smile on her lips.

That's right, she deliberately brought trouble to Pei Ziheng.

As a senior teacher, she knows very well how to create hostility among students, thereby causing them to suffer isolation from the entire class.

If a rural woman who relied on her own means to marry into the city dared to call her a dog, she must be prepared to pay the price.

In a blink of an eye, it's Monday again.

After spending a sweet and happy weekend with her partner, Ouliya was particularly radiant.

All the way from the school gate to the office, countless eyes were focused on her, which made her feel very good.

"Teacher Ou."

As soon as she sat down at the office desk, Shu Min, her usual friend, came over.

Ou Liya instinctively thought that Shu Min was going to compliment her new dress. She bought it yesterday when she and her partner were shopping at the People's Shopping Mall. It was a fashionable item from Shanghai.

However, Shu Min did not ask about her skirt. Instead, he placed a children's newspaper in front of her and looked at her with a very complicated look.

"Teacher Ou, look at this."

Ouliya picked up the newspaper and found an article about "My Class Teacher".

"My class teacher has a very beautiful name, Ouliya. She has a pair of curved eyebrows and big eyes..."

Seeing this, Ouliya couldn't help but reveal a surprised smile on her face.

The students in the class actually published an article in the Youth Newspaper, praising her. After class, she took the newspaper to her partner to read.

Ouliya continued to look down expectantly. Soon, the smile on her face disappeared, and various emotions such as shame, annoyance, surprise, and anger appeared on her face in a flash, repeatedly.

Before she finished reading, she crumpled the newspaper into a ball. When she looked up, she was shocked to find that all the eyes in the office were focused on her.

At this time, she finally realized that everyone was not looking at her because she was dressed beautifully today, but because they were looking at her jokes!

"No wonder people wear gold and silver every day. With such good skills, we are ashamed of ourselves."

Someone made a sarcastic comment. Ouliya's face turned red with embarrassment. She lowered her head and took off the gold earrings on her ears. Then she took off the bracelet on her wrist. Just as she was about to put it in her bag, someone shouted outside the office door——

"Teacher Ou, Principal Wang, please come over."

Ouliya froze.