Wuchen is now in the third grade. Ye Qingqing's impression is that the third grade is very simple. A student like her often gets 100% in the first, second, and third grades!
The fourth grade is the watershed. The difference in grades is immediately apparent. The good ones go up and the bad ones fall. The difference between good and bad is huge. Ye Qingqing also missed the 100th grade at the beginning of the fourth grade. The higher the grade, the higher the score. Fall further down.
It wasn't until she came back from the rebirth that Lu Mo tutored for her, and she was a little more decent, but even now, Ye Qingqing still doesn't like to study, and she has a big head when she sees books. If she didn't need a college degree, she really didn't want to go to school. Earn enough money to last a lifetime.
But now this unfortunate child is actually more scumbag than she was before, she still got 100 points, this dead child has not even passed the pass, 40 points is considered to be worshipping the sky, it is rare to see it once, usually the most is 20. Points, ten points, eight points, or six points and five points, and even zero points.
She got zero points several times in English, and the highest score was not in double digits. Every time she saw the test paper that the unlucky child brought back, she was spreading the fire of samadhi, and she wanted to burn the test paper.
This is simply a fighter among the scumbags, or the top one.
"Others are a head, and you are also a head. I usually see you as a slippery tongue, and you are not a pig's brain. How can you become a pig when you get to the exam? No, I can't call you a pig, it's too insulting to a pig!"
Ye Qingqing was so angry that he couldn't say anything, because today not only did the head teacher call to complain, but the unfortunate child also brought back an English test paper with a big duck egg on it, even the blind can see it.
Ye Mingcheng quietly tugged at Ye Qingqing's sleeve and whispered: "Qingqing, pay attention to your wording, don't get too excited!"
"Can I not get excited? Dad, shut up for me, this dead child is your spoiled one, and you call on happy education every day. It's strange that education can be happy. Why don't you call Han Chuang hard study instead of happy learning? In the future, this bastard's Learn to stay out of your way!"
Ye Qingqing sprayed Ye Mingcheng with spittle stars, Ye Mingcheng wiped his face angrily, did not dare to say a word, and lowered his head to eat.
In fact, he really thinks that the grades are not important, as long as the child is happy, it doesn't matter if he can't go to college, he can earn more money, and save it for the child at that time, anyway, he won't starve to death, and he is so tired. What!
But he didn't dare to refute his daughter, he didn't have the courage.
"Why do you murder my dad?" Wuchen scoffed.
Ye Qingqing sneered, "That's my dad too. Now you are under my control. From now on, if you dare to play truant again, I will let your brother-in-law throw you into the cesspit to eat shit!"
Xiaotong looked at the pumpkin he just picked with disgust, placed it on the table silently, and whispered to Wuchen, "It smells so bad!"
Wuchen's chest was a little blocked, and she also took a piece of pumpkin. In the past, she liked to eat pumpkin. It was rottenly stewed, sweet and glutinous, but now... it looks like **** no matter what.
She also wanted to put the pumpkin on the table, but Ye Qingqing saw it with sharp eyes and shouted, "Eat it for me, who made you waste food!"
"Xiaotong also let go!" Wuchen was not convinced, why did she only say that she was alone.
Xiaotong, who was named, shook her body, picked up the pumpkin with her eyes and hands, and put it back into the bowl. When Ye Qingqing looked over, there was no pumpkin on the table, and she knocked it down with chopsticks, "How dare you wrong Xiaotong? , I have eaten all this pot of pumpkin, and the average score in the three final exams must be above 40, otherwise I will make you eat **** during the New Year!"