Reborn with an Old Enemy on the Day of our Marriage

Under the eyes of Zheng Bulu’s full of pressure, He Junjun had to swear with his scalp and Zheng with a light mouth: “By light, or...”

Her words just exported, Zheng looked at her with a light and understatement: "Well?"

He Yijun groaned, but his face did not change, his tone softened a bit, but he turned a bit: "You just don't believe the teacher, Dad's words still have to listen?"

Zheng said with a light voice: "Isn't this a gift you gave me? How did it become that I didn't listen to my father?"

He Junjun: "..." Why didn't you let their father and son go in?

Zheng Bu recorded also has some subtleties, but he did not blame He Junjun, saying: "With light, you don't want this phone, I will change something for you."

He Yujun asked for a lick of his lips and suddenly said: "You see Lao Zheng, this is not for you everywhere, you don't always come with him, like you used to be a serious fight in the middle of the three... ...you may not know, the solemn father is Lao Zheng’s business partner, for this matter, Lao Zheng did not give less gifts..."

When Zheng was lightly rebellious, he did not let Zheng not record his head. Zheng was not busy with his career. He used to use money to solve problems. Many times he was asked by He Junjun. The relationship between father and son was getting more and more alienated. After the death of He Junjun into Zheng Jiasheng's son, the relationship between his father and son became more and more cold.

At that time, Zheng looked at Lin Shi with his light eyes, because the family had been awkward for many years, and he was not willing to accept the help of Zheng Bulu. He basically tried to fight for himself. He never thought about inheriting his father. The family business, too lazy to change the relationship between father and himself.

For him at that time, the original family is simply an inexpressible existence. He does not want Zheng Bu recorded wealth, just want to escape.

But in this world, there was no mess of disputes, so that he could have a gap to analyze some details one by one.

In addition to those lies about Chen Shiyi, there is also a relationship change node between him and Zheng Bulu.

He Yujun has always been very good at him, and he has never said anything about him before Zheng Bu recorded. Until he was born again, He Junjun had already settled in Zheng’s place. Her son had no accidents, it is very likely Will inherit Zheng Biao's career, but even then, she is still very polite to Zheng, and often used as a bridge between their father and son, persuading them to let go of their former grievances and return to good.

Now I want to come. Every time she persuades, she will re-examine those unpleasant memories and recall them. Their father and son later eased their relationship, but it is purely because Zheng has grown up and matured. Instead, they are repeatedly mentioned repeatedly. In the past, even if their father and son are calm, they can't get along without any sin.

At this time, He Junjun seemed to ease the relationship between his father and son, and inadvertently mentioned the trouble that Zheng Pingguang once confessed to Zheng Bulu. Sure enough, Zheng Bu recorded a little bit unpleasant and waved: "The past is Don't mention it."

He Yujun immediately stopped his speech and smiled: "Also, all have passed, and nothing is more important than light."

He Yujun just took the topic back and said: "This mobile phone has nothing to do with light, don't bring it to school, I think it is, mobile phone or fight, in fact, nothing, this age person It’s not normal to play around with fun. The most important thing is not to take the road."

She said that she gently pushed Zheng to record: "With light temper, you still don't understand. The most important thing is to successfully complete the third year of success. Others are small things."

Zheng did not record a thought too. His son’s high school entrance examination did not have much hope. However, his temper who did not accept it was a lot of trouble. The previous work in the middle school did not say anything. In the second time, Zheng did not record the class that could give him a good entry. He had to go to the worst post-entry class, and it is said that when he entered, he would mix with the poor ones inside, and also specialize with the teacher. .

At that time, Zheng Bulu had just dealt with his serious fights. In the business field, he gave a lot of concessions to Zheng’s father. He was disappointed with Zheng’s unrepentant behavior. He simply dealt with it for a while, and later When you are busy, you really have to leave it behind.

Until the last semester, He Junjun also transferred a phone call from Zheng Chengguang, the class teacher, saying that Zheng with the classmates and the mathematics teacher in the class, and the math class was almost impossible. At that time, he had business. An important project is at a critical stage. When it’s overwhelming, Zheng Ruan’s feelings of hatred are not steel, and he finally let He Junjun deal with it. Afterwards, he gave Zheng Ping a phone call to understand the situation, but Zheng was light. The attitude is as bad as ever, and the father and son are not happy.

This semester, he didn't care much about Zheng Pingguang's situation at school. Anyway, as long as he didn't make a big deal, it would be a blessing for him to successfully participate in the college entrance examination.

Thinking about the past, Zheng Bu recorded the feeling of tiredness and floated on his heart. Suddenly, it was really not a big deal to play with the mobile phone. Then he took a look at his forehead: "Well, since it is a gift from Jun Jun, you like to take it. Don't mess with things at school."

Zheng Ping light looked at He Yujun's words and words, and revealed the contradiction. He only smiled and said, "Oh, okay."

He said that he stood up and stretched out: "Yes, I thought you would come back on New Year's Eve. I have been to my classmates for the past few days. If you disturb you, you can be embarrassed."

Zheng did not record for a moment without thinking, He Junjun responded extremely quickly: "Is it the classmates in your class?"

Zheng relies on light: "Yeah, there are still seven classes."

Zheng Bulu did not understand the situation in the 12th, but when he heard that Zheng Ping’s classmates were in the same class, his face was a little bad. He still remembered the phone that Zheng Ban’s class teacher gave him during the last semester. He let He Junjun understand the situation, knowing that Zheng Ping light's group of students are not a college gangster.

But what is the situation in the seven classes? He is not clear. He only listened to He Junjun and said with great concern: "How do you have contacts with the seven classes? Hey, I heard that there are a few of the students in your seven classes. And the situation of blackmail students..."

Zheng Bulu:! ! ! ! ! !

Zheng looked at her with a smile and smiled: "You know a lot about our school."

He Yijun sighed: "Not because Lao Zheng cares about you."

Zheng Yeng light "Well" said: "I will go up and wash it. They will arrive in a short time."

When Zheng walked away with ease, Zheng Bu recorded only a heavy sigh of relief: "How can he learn to go with the little gangsters?

He Yijun sighed: "There is no way to do this. It is so embarrassing with light temper. If we interfere with him, he must be specifically confronted. I said that I will deal with him in the last semester. I originally wanted to change the class for him. But he just refuses, what can he do?"

He Yujun patted his back: "He can't be hard at this age, we will slowly guide it later..."

Zheng Bulu did not hope at all: "He is with these people every day, how to guide? And what the seven classes you said, what is going on? How is there a blackmail?"

He Yijun looked like he was screaming and screaming, and hesitated and opened his mouth: "I also heard it when I went to handle it in the last semester. The students in the 12th and 8th classes of the 12th are really not. Like words..."

She said a little bit about the glorious deeds of the 12-year-old gangsters, and finally said with great concern: "I can only hope that I can learn badly with these people."

Zheng Bu recorded that he was still sulking. After listening to these things, he slammed the armrest of the chair and said, "What are these things!"

He Yijun quickly grabbed his hand and said: "Forget it, it is only a young age, and many things don't understand..."

"It's still small and small! It's still 18 years old next month!" Zheng did not record his chest, his face was red, "I have to go to the age of crime to be sentenced, I still don't know how good! I see him is I want to mad at me!"

Zheng Bu recorded that the things told by He Junjun were mad. He thought that the people who Zheng Zhilian had made were the ones who had poor grades and did not listen to the teacher. They did not expect that they were simply criminals. Some people who are used to the son’s stocking are also unable to sit still. He can accept that his son’s academic qualifications are not good, and he can’t tolerate him making irreparable mistakes in the future.

Zheng Bu recorded to stand up: "No, I have to talk to him and let him not come and go with these people."

He Yijun quickly stopped him: "How do you talk about this? With a light temper, you can't quarrel when you wait. You have been happy to say that you want to come back and celebrate the New Year, and don't make it unpleasant..."

"That must be talked about." Zheng Bu recorded more gas.

He was tempering, and He Fei took a handful of things and came in. After he let go, he said, "Zheng Ge, sister, there is a group of students outside, saying that it is a light classmate..."

Didn't wait for He Fei to finish, Zheng did not record: "Get rid of, all drive away."

He Yijun quickly dissuaded: "I don't know, people are coming to the door, so you can't make it difficult to be a good person."

Zheng did not record the anger: "According to the situation you said, these people come to the door to do something good? Isn't it just with a light ghost? Drive away and drive away, all of them will drive me away."

He Fei looked at He Yujun with a puzzled look. She saw her gently tapping her head. He Fei said: "Okay, I will do it."

It didn't take long for He Feigang to go out. He saw Zheng ran down from the upstairs and ran down and said: "Rely, what are you doing? Why should I catch up with my classmates? Is there any politeness!"

Zheng did not dare to be too strict with the baby son, only a sullen face: "With light, you usually do it at school, but I can't care about this, your classmates are really awkward, you whole What is the day with such people?"

Zheng Yuqian light brushed He Yijun, and there was some suspicion in his heart. He asked like a smile: "What happened to my classmate?"

Zheng Bulu was so sad that he pointed to the direction of the door: "Don’t say what happened to them, you are talking about what they are doing here?"

He is very vocal: "There is half a year left in the third year of high school. Can you take your heart and spend more time thinking about it? At this time, let these people come to the door, what are you going to do..."

Zheng said with a light and expressionless expression: "We are ready to study together."

The long story of Zheng Bulu’s follow-up has not yet been published. When he heard the answer, he stunned. He looked at He Junjun for a long while, and he saw that He Junjun was also a blank face.

However, He Junjun quickly adjusted his expression when he saw it. If he had nothing to laugh at, he asked: "What are you going to study together?"

Zheng Bu recorded this before he came to God. Yes, these people can really learn. They certainly don’t know what to do. He raises his face and looks at Zheng with a serious look. He is thinking about waiting. How to continue to teach him.

Seeing Zheng Yong shrugged his shoulders and began to report subjects: "Language, Mathematics, English, Literature, and Comprehensive..."

Zheng Bulu: "..."

He Junjun: "..."

The two were stunned, and they heard a shouting cry from outside the door: "You will let me in, or I can't finish my homework today!!!!!"

Zheng did not record his doubts to He Junjun.

He Junjun: "...!!!!"

Zheng rushed to the two of them and turned a big white eye, and ran out of the door.

The atmosphere in the house instantly became silent and far away. Zheng Bu recorded deeply watching He Junjun, and He Yujun’s lips shook, so he did not come up with a reasonable explanation.

After a while, Zheng led the mighty group of students to come in.

Zheng Bu recorded a visual inspection, there are more than a dozen people, that is, the Zheng family's house is large, so many people actually did not appear crowded.

I saw that they were carrying a huge bag on their backs, and one of them started to squat as soon as they entered the door. Listening to the voice was the one that just shouted.

"My arm hurts. - Who is that person? Why do you beat me? I have a homework every day, it is already very painful. He also beat me and beat me. I feel a little bit." Staying with the pen, what should I do with my homework?"

Dong Mingen was pumping while he was pumping. This was the task that Lin sent to him when he was outside. He usually said that he was used to talking with him in the class. This acting is still there.

He Fei, who was behind them, came in and heard Dong Mingen’s passionate complaint. The whole person suddenly: lying down? ? ? ? ?

He just noticed that he just pushed him gently. How could it be so serious?

Seeing Zheng not recording, He Fei quickly waved his hand: "I just pushed him gently..."

Before he finished, he listened to one of the tall and handsome youngsters and interrupted him: "You want to go and say, yes, why do you want to start, his hand is hurt, you push him so hard, What if he can't really get a pen -"

He Fei stunned and watched the students who seemed to be the most savvy and least lethal in this group of people gave him a hat in a few words, but he could not find a rebuttal.

Zheng Bulu had already had some opinions on He Junjun in his heart. He was even more dissatisfied when he heard these words. He wanted to say something. He listened to Zheng with a light and suddenly looked at it. His eyes were faint: "Dad, you are too much. If you don’t ask anything, just rush to my classmates and let He Fei do it..."

He sighed and sighed: "I am so disappointed with you -"

Zheng Bulu:! ! ! !

Zheng did not record anger and glanced at He Yijun, then began to frantically smash the pot, and the scene snarled He Fei: "I let you do it? How do you do things?"

He Fei looked at He Junjun helplessly.

But at this time, He Junjun was even more uncomfortable than him. Although Zheng Bulu did not directly marry her, those words were all she said.

In the face of the younger brother's help, He Junjun could only smash his heart and twist his head.

The author has something to say: Lao Zheng is a rich man who started from scratch. . .