Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Chapter 747 Extra: Zhao Fengyang in another world

Former Kang County.

Zhao Fengyang hung up the phone, his face a little uninterested.

He turned around and wiped the dumbbell next to him.

The door to the house was pushed open, and a woman with permed curly hair walked in.

Seeing Zhao Fengyang rubbing dumbbells in the living room, he sighed and said, "Please don't get involved in this matter. Now there are people looking for the contact numbers of my parents. Didn't your friend say he would help us solve these things? What to say now?”

Ever since Zhao Fengyang posted that post.

Their family will never have a peaceful time.

After all, their family is just ordinary teachers.

Zhao Fengyang is also a Chinese teacher, and he also works part-time as the school's physical education teacher.

She is a math teacher herself.

Only when people reach middle age can they barely get a professional title.

She was only glad that her husband's incident came out now. If it had been two years earlier, her professional title might have been ruined.

"Yes...I'm sorry." Zhao Fengyang looked lonely, and he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

It was just that when I saw the Siyang Electric family selling miserably on the Internet, and thinking about the boy I met in high school, Zhao Fengyang felt angry in his heart. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he posted a post to refute.

He himself didn't expect it to become such a big deal.

Some Internet bugs also took this opportunity to bully him, and even relatives at home were affected.

Not to mention the wife.

Zhao Fengyang is only glad that he has never liked putting things related to children online.

Otherwise, I am afraid that my own children will also be affected.

When his wife mentioned that incident, Zhao Fengyang first apologized and then said: "It was him who called just now, saying that the group of people who harassed me online have been dealt with. Those who harassed my family will also be prosecuted." . Just let me sign the confirmation letter in two days.”

Zhao Fengyang's wife was a little surprised: "You still help us sue? There are so many people!"

Then I thought about it.

The other party is a senior executive of a large company, so the money may be nothing to them.

"That's right." Zhao Fengyang's wife came out of the kitchen, holding a handful of water spinach she just bought. She sat on the sofa and began to choose vegetables. She said, "You have such a good relationship with others? Why haven't I heard you say that before?" Such a great friend?"

Zhao Fengyang and his wife met on a blind date.

His college entrance examination scores were average and he could only attend one normal university.

With this degree, it is impossible to go to a high school in the city.

Elementary school is okay.

In the end, due to some connections with the family, I entered Yuankang County No. 1 Middle School as a teacher.

In my second year at work, I met my current wife through the help of my family.

Zhao Fengyang didn't know how to describe his marriage.

To say that I like it, it must be a little bit.

How could he get married if he didn't like it?

The two of them also want to do something intimate and give birth to a daughter.

Zhao Fengyang is not so heartless that he can do so many intimate things with people who have no feelings.

But now, Zhao Fengyang knows it very well.

That's like, not love.

Now that we have lived together for so long, it is no longer love, but family affection.

They are like a pair of partners, comrades-in-arms.

Face the ups and downs of life together.

Zhao Fengyang sometimes thought that it might be this kind of relationship that could withstand the pressure of life better.

Otherwise, no matter how much emotion you have, it will probably be wasted in firewood, rice, oil and salt.

In the end, it’s not the same?

It still seems like the previous love was like a joke.

It's better to be like them.

A lifetime passed in a blur.

"We can't be called friends. We were only classmates in high school for more than two years."

Zhao Fengyang stretched out his hand to help his wife choose the vegetables together, and seemed to want to talk, saying: "He is really... so unlucky."

Thinking of what happened back then, Zhao Fengyang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Do you know Teacher Cao? Teacher Cao Xueping."

Zhao Fengyang’s wife is a junior high school teacher in the county and is a colleague of Cao Xueping’s husband.

"Of course I know! Besides, isn't she your high school teacher?" This happened when they were getting married. Cao Xueping and her husband attended together, and then they realized that the groom and the bride had such a fate.

"According to the relationship, Teacher Cao is still his cousin. Li Changhuai is very cold and arrogant. He seems to look down on everyone, so he is not very popular in the class."

Thinking of his high school days, Zhao Fengyang's eyes were full of nostalgia: "However, he is also interesting."

He said: "When we were in the first year of high school, we learned that he was number one in the class. He was very proud and very handsome. At that time, many people came to our class to see what he looked like, and there were many girls. The kids wanted to chase him, but they were blocked by his cold face. Besides, he was a well-educated person and his grades were pretty good. I was at the same table with him when I was a freshman in high school. Do you know what he was doing in math class? "

Zhao Fengyang rarely tells his wife what happened in high school.

Listening to Zhao Fengyang talking about this, his wife also became interested and asked, "What are you doing?"

"go to bed!"

Zhao Fengyang found it funny when he thought about it: "He slept in every class, but when he took the exam, he was the first in mathematics. He had been the first for more than two years and was unbeatable. Lao Cao was so angry that if he performed well, Little by little, she can find a way to get Li Changhuai into the Mathematical Olympiad class."

"He is ranked first, so if he wants to enter the Mathematical Olympiad class, it will be okay, right?" Zhao Fengyang's wife did not study in Yuankang County in high school. The family found a way to send her to the city, and she didn't know anything about this.

Zhao Fengyang shook his head: "He offended the math teacher. He sleeps in class every day. What would you think if it were you?"

There are so few places in the Olympiad.

Some people are indeed not as smart as Li Changhuai, but they are hardworking.

It is not that the gap in this area cannot be made up and reduced by diligent study.

The wife thought for a while and said, "Actually, I would still like him to participate in the Olympiad class, but I can't control whether he can continue studying."

Zhao Fengyang nodded, this is a normal thought.

"However, there is another reason, but no one has said it. I also know it accidentally."

Zhao Fengyang took out his mobile phone and found a photo of Li Changhui's family. He pointed at Li Changhui in the photo and said: "Because of him. He paid the math teacher to buy Li Changhuai's shoes. That is to say, Li Changhuai is so good that he can still maintain his first place in the grade in mathematics." One, hit the math teacher hard in the face.”

"He is Li Changhuai's half-brother, and Li Changhuai is still his younger brother. Because of this, he was unable to take the college entrance examination."

Although I already know about the college entrance examination.

After Zhao Fengyang's wife heard that Li Changhuai's academic performance was so good, it was a pity to hear this again.

If Zhao Fengyang's words were not filled with emotions, then Li Changhuai's future would really be limitless.

No matter how bad the college students in the 1990s were, the only one they could do was the couple. Unless you don't want to make progress at all and wait for money to fall from the sky, you really won't be able to live your life.

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