It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

The red vest was too lazy to wait and rushed directly towards Chevrolet.

As it moved, countless red lights appeared out of nowhere and shot towards Liu Zheng.

An unquestionable majesty shone into his mind with the light, making him feel that he was defying the whole world.

"Reasonableness reduction exemption successful."

"Reasonableness reduction exemption successful."

"Reasonableness reduction exemption successful."

The system prompts kept sounding, making Liu Zheng jump with fear.

My goodness, at this refresh rate, if he didn’t have a legendary vest, his rationality would probably be reduced to zero on the spot.

Although Liu Zheng was frightened, his determination became even stronger.

He did not dodge or evade, but rushed straight towards the man in the red vest.

Just before the front window was about to collide with the red vest, he slammed the right steering wheel.

The Chevrolet and the red vest missed each other by a hair's breadth, and the latter was hit head-on by a thick stack of banknotes.

The red vests were very angry.

Not only did this human not stop the car, he also dared to throw something at it!

As a glorious official employee of the city hall, it was extremely angry.

It was so angry that its collar turned green!

The red vest disappeared on the spot and reappeared in front of the Chevrolet.

"Fuck, that's not enough?"

Liu Zheng gritted his teeth when he saw this.

He just threw out a thousand dollars. He didn't even give that much even if he sent away cattle and horses.

But the situation was stronger than the person, so he just threw another thousand.

This time the red vest was even angrier, and his chest turned green.

"Gan!"

Looking at the red vest that flashed again, Liu Zheng had no choice but to spend money again.

This time the red vests were finally completely enraged and turned into green vests.

"Don't do it again, you're a third-class citizen."

The deep and powerful voice sounded again.

Under the gaze of the man in green vests, the Chevrolet sped away.

"Three thousand dollars."

Liu Zheng lamented while driving.

Before 24 hours were up, he had already suffered heavy losses, and who knows what might happen in the remaining time.

Liu Zheng swore that when he won the competition, he would make a fortune from the fisherman.

Just as he was complaining, they arrived at the Xuefu Home Community.

Turn off the engine and get out of the car. There is still time left before the food delivery deadline.

8 minutes.

Chapter 110 Madam, you don’t want your son to fail, do you?

The layout of the academic home is different from other places.

In the nearby residential areas, the gates are mostly flat land. Those with some spare money will build a flower bed. If they want to make it look special, they will erect a lying stone and invite a third- or fourth-rate calligrapher to write a few words on it.

However, at the entrance of the school home is a huge blackboard with lines of words written side by side in chalk.

"First place in the high school category this month: Building 7, Unit 502, XXX"

"First place in the junior high school group this month: Building 3, Unit 201, XXX"

"First place in the primary school category this month: Building 3, Unit 602, Room XXX"

"The last in the elementary school group this month: Building 1, Unit 303, XXX"

All the names were blurred, but Liu Zheng didn't care much because his children didn't live in this community anyway.

Oh, he has no children at all.

That's fine.

"what?"

Liu Zheng glanced over and seemed to see his delivery address.

"He's ranked last but he's still eating sashimi. If I were your parent, I'd throw the bowl away."

He shook his head.

Although he is an orphan, he still has a guardian, that is the director of the orphanage.

Thanks to that old-fashioned man, although his childhood was poor in material terms, he was rich in spirit.

Of course, this spiritual food basically refers to teaching supplementary books.

As long as the teacher said it was useful, the old man would buy it for him.

Even for those private tutoring classes, as long as Liu Zheng asked, the old man would give him the class.

Even if he didn't say it, the old man would go to the teacher to ask.

The old man believes that as long as he bombards himself with a saturation sea of ​​questions, even the narrowest destiny can be blasted into a smooth path.

"It's a good thing you died young, old man."

Liu Zheng smiled.

"Otherwise, you will have to send off the young with your old hair."

He leaned forward and ran towards the door like an antelope.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

The security guard in the security booth shouted and rushed out immediately.

Under the wide-brimmed hat is an open book with a face drawn on it using a 0.5mm black water-based pen.

"I'm the delivery guy from the Bloody Restaurant. I'm running out of time. I'll come out later to register."

Liu Zheng also shouted.

"I don't care whether you make it in time or not. You must register to enter the community. This is the rule."

The security guard said without showing any weakness.

"Brother, please help me. I'll bring you a pack of Chinese medicine later."

He held a few bills in his hand and winked at the security guard.

"You're insulting me."

The security guard looked disgusted.

"What do you think this place is? This is a place for academics. The owners here are all educated and well-educated people, and so are our property owners."

He said proudly.

"you"

Seeing that the route was blocked by security guards, Liu Zheng took a deep breath and prepared to force his way through.

"I advise you not to act rashly. Although our school emphasizes civilization, it also emphasizes physics."

The security guard stretched out his hands from his sleeves, and they turned out to be two compasses.

The sharp points collided, creating sparks.

"You misunderstood. I was just too anxious. How about this? I'll hold this here."

Liu Zheng thought about it and took out the "Jiahe New Home Honorary Owner Medal".

"Oh? You're the honorary owner."

The security guard thought for a few seconds and picked up the medal with the tip of a compass.

"Alright, I'll let you in this time. Remember to complete the formalities when you come out later."

He made way.

"sure."

Liu Zheng was overjoyed and rushed into the community.

Due to this delay, there were only five minutes left for delivery.

Fortunately, Building 1 is right at the entrance of the community.

He sprinted into the building, took a few quick steps up the stairs, and reached the door of Room 303.

"Open the door, takeout!"

Liu Zheng banged on the door frantically.

Faint sounds of scolding and crying could be heard from inside the door.

No one responded, and after a round of knocking, the door remained closed.

There are 3 minutes left before the time limit.

"Open the door, I'm here to tutor your child."

With his brain's high-speed approval, he blurted out the answer.

The yelling and crying suddenly stopped, and the room was silent.

The next second, the door was pushed open roughly.

Fortunately, Liu Zheng reacted in time and took a step back, otherwise he would have been hit.

"Where is the tutor?"

A disheveled woman asked loudly.

Then, she saw Liu Zheng.

The woman was stunned at first, then her face turned angry.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

Liu Zheng interrupted the spell before she could have an attack.

"you"

Of course women won't just shut up like that.

"I was a delivery man for the Bloody Restaurant, but I also worked as a tutor. Among the more than 20 children I tutored, five were admitted to key universities, and the remaining half moved up 10 to 20 places."

Liu Zheng said.

He was not lying. In order to earn a living during college, he did many part-time jobs, and tutoring was one of them.

Moreover, he did a good job and was even well-known in the tutoring circle near the university, although his reputation was mixed.

Liu Zheng has a very good reputation among students, but his popularity among parents is quite poor.

Because when parents put the blame on their children and the school, he often tells them clearly that they are also to blame if their children have poor grades.

"That"

"Sign the takeaway first, then talk about the kids' studies."

Liu Zheng reached out to stop the woman from saying anything else.

His words and actions can be said to be very rude, but the confidence he exudes makes it impossible for women to refuse.

"If you are a fake, I will make you pay the price."