That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

   Chapter 670

  The five pairs of parents in front of them don’t need to go to the home to check. They just show their pride in giving gifts and can see that they have a bit of a say in Anyang City.

   "Papa Huang said that I am in my heart. The child of Shining is distressing. I will not talk about it at home, just talk about this child. He has a good heart, knows how to be grateful, and has big goals."

"In school, I can protect one or two to avoid disturbance outside, but when I get outside..." Principal Guan sighed, "I can't protect myself. The doorman before the exam told me that there were two waves of social gangsters coming to the school to look for Shining. Ugh."

  The eyes of the parents are a little dark.

  Lingjiji’s father who spoke the least spoke up. He didn’t take part in the fun very much, but he would be there for anything, "So I have found the school."

  Papa Huang’s voice was cold, and there was no smile on his face, and he looked a little bit cold, "Principal Guan, leave it to us outside and we will take care of it."

  Ling Jiji’s father is in the construction business. Those who do this business have a little bit more tricks than the Huangmao family, Song Xiaoqing’s family, and Qi Ziang’s family. Lin Chujing’s family is a foreign trade company, and they don’t even have access to these.

  Principal Guan heard the words and immediately understood that the five families had known about it a long time ago. Judging from their attitudes, there should have been some actions.

  That's good, that's good, he is relieved!

  "Shining, please take care of you. I am here to thank you all for Shining. Thank you for your concern, thank you very much."

  Principal Guan sincerely thanked the parents, but they panicked the parents. They should do it wherever they need to thank you!

  After coming out of school, five groups of families made an appointment to go to Wutai Mountain together. Kong Yijia was in a special situation. There was only one elderly person, but every time there was something, the five parents never left behind.

  Looking at the pile of gifts at his feet that could not be given out, Dad Huangmao waved his hand and said, "Walk around, let's go to Kong Yi's house together!"

  You don’t need to discuss, so they get in the car and drove all the way to Kong Yi’s house.

Kong Yi and his grandmother live together. Usually, Kong Yi’s parents in five families take turns to visit at school. If he is not free, he will send his staff to visit. Even the house where Kong Yi lives is five groups. The family pays for the purchase and sale.

  It can be said that although the six children come from six different families, the relationship is even closer than that of their brothers and sisters. The relationship between the six groups of families is also very good, taking care of each other, business and life are prosperous.

  Five cars drove to Kong Yi’s house. The six little brothers who stayed in the school were now working on the test papers, explaining and correcting errors immediately after finishing the test papers, and then going to class. The days cycle until the end of the summer vacation.

  Southern Province, at 1:45 in the afternoon, if there are people walking in the large auditorium, students from Provincial No. 1 Middle School perform the final check on the stage.

   "Tune the speaker again, there is a little current noise."

   "Are the spare microphones borrowed from the broadcasting station? Quickly, come and try the sound."

   "One of the above colored lights is not on. Is the plug loose?"

  "Click on the performance props again, so as not to be left behind."

   "Where is Hangwei's Guzheng? Where is it? Where is it? Is it still carried over?"

   "Lift it, lift it, just now a girl just carried it over, I'll go! I wanted to pick it up, but I almost killed myself!"

  A boy in charge of the backstage replied with lingering fear that he really wanted to help a girl with short hair who was half a head shorter than himself and at least half thinner than him, how did he know!

  Alas, if you talk too much, it's tears.

  (End of this chapter)