The rolling knife meat travels through the book, and the scumbag father and grandparents are left wi

Rong Moxun pondered for a long time, and said in a deep tone: "It's been sixteen years, it's time to go back."

"Quinze..."

Kunze immediately stood solemnly.

"Notify them to speed up the action." Rong Moxun's firm tone was filled with endless gloom and cruelty: "I hope those rats in the gutter will not let me down!"

One day before school started, Suiyi’s hands almost broke because he was so busy doing his homework.

Even this did not affect the outcome where she made her head teacher so angry that she almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Zhong Suiyi!" Teacher Liu's face looked so dark that ink could drip from it: "Can you explain what's wrong with your homework?"

"Teacher, have I handed in all my homework?" Sui Yi was a little confused.

"That's right, you have handed them all in!" Teacher Liu gritted his teeth.

"I have finished writing them too." Sui Yi added.

"Well, there's not even a single question left!" Teacher Liu had left marks on the homework book in his hand.

"Then what's the problem?"

Sui Yi looked at Teacher Liu with innocent black eyes, as if Teacher Liu was being unreasonable.

"You were impartial in answering the multiple choice questions, ABCD, and filled in all the questions in a row."

"The true and false questions were answered alternately, the fill-in-the-blank questions were answered randomly, and the big questions were irrelevant."

At this point, Teacher Liu suddenly raised his voice: "Are you thinking about going to heaven?"

When teachers from various subjects came to him to complain, he wished he could hide himself.

“Hehe…” Sui Yi said guiltily: “Teacher, you can’t blame me entirely.”

"During the winter vacation, I have to promote our traditional culture, visit relatives and friends, and keep in touch with my friends."

"I'm already so busy, and the school gives me so much homework, how can I find the time to do it?"

"Teacher, you don't know, I almost broke my hand in the last two days because I was rushing to finish the homework."

"I believe many students can deeply understand this kind of pain."

"The school, for the sake of academic performance, disregards students' physical and mental health, and assigns them piles of homework like a mountain. This is simply destroying the flowers of the motherland," Sui Yi argued.

There was a classmate who had spent the whole night doing homework and nodded in a daze.

"So it's the school's fault?" Teacher Liu was so angry that he laughed.

"Oh, just change it in the future. I won't make it a big fuss with the school." Sui Yi was still trying to climb up.

"Get out of here!" Teacher Liu couldn't stand it anymore and kicked this idiot out of the classroom.

So on the first day of school, the first class was dedicated to the campus environment.

After the first class, Sui Yi returned to the classroom whistling.

She sat down, picked up a few graded papers on the table, glanced at the scores on them, and stuffed them directly into the drawer.

"Suiyi, do you know what place you ranked in the final exam before the new year?" the classmate behind her came over and asked.

Beijing No. 1 Middle School has a particularly humane tradition, which is that the final exam results will be issued at the beginning of the school year, so that students who perform poorly in the exams will not have such a heavy psychological burden during the holidays.

"Fifth from the bottom." Sui turned around and said with full confidence.

"Sui Yi, how on earth did you do that?"

In fact, many people are surprised by Suiyi's results.

"Of course I worked hard secretly." Suiyi lied: "Don't think I didn't learn anything in school, but when I get home, I always have a book in my hand."

"In order to maintain my grades, I worked hard at home."

"Why don't you learn in school?" The classmate obviously didn't believe it.

"In the eyes of outsiders, I can maintain the fifth-to-last ranking without studying. Don't you think I'm just like the big guys in the books, which is cool?" Sui Yi asked back.

"Tsk, listen to your nonsense." After spending a long time with her, the classmates have more or less understood her character.

Suiyi, who wanted to continue to talk to his classmates, suddenly frowned and said, "Did you hear anyone crying?"

Although it was very subtle, it did sound like sobbing.

The classmate opposite her didn't say anything, but turned her gaze to her deskmate Wang Yao.

Sui Yi followed his classmate's gaze and moved his head closer to Wang Yao's, who had her head almost buried in the book.

Perhaps sensing Sui Yi’s approach, Wang Yao suddenly stood up and ran out crying.

The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

"Have you been bullying your deskmate for five years?" a classmate who was far away asked her in a loud voice.

Suiichi rolled his eyes, "I'd like to know why."

"What's going on?" She asked the person sitting behind her who had just chatted with her.

"I know." A female classmate came up and said, "When I received my report card just now, I saw that Wang Yao ranked last in our class."

“You don’t have to cry, do you?” Are students these days so psychologically fragile?

"But her total score dropped to outside the 1,000th place, which is more than 400 places away from the second-to-last place in our class!"

You should know that this kind of large-scale exam is strictly calculated according to the school ranking.

In their class, most of the top students in an ordinary class are ranked between 200 and 500.

Even in the first half of the year, ten students entered the rocket class.

Of course, several students from the Rocket Class also dropped to their Class 11.

In their class, no one has ever fallen below the 1,000th place in the grade, so Wang Yao has set a precedent for their class.

"Uh..." Sui Yi was speechless. This was really stressful.

If she had a thick skin, it would be fine, but her classmate's skin was so thick that even ordinary people couldn't compare to hers...

Bah, she is also very thin-skinned.

The bell rang, and the students returned to their seats. Wang Yao also returned to the classroom.

This class was so frustrating when I was in my first year.

She listened to the lecture obediently with her book in hand, not daring to make any movements or even breathe, for she was afraid that she might irritate the sensitive classmate sitting next to her.

Woohoo…why is she so difficult?

You might as well go clean up.

The teacher glanced at her in surprise when she saw how honest she was.

It was another holiday, and Sui Yi went to Dingsheng Manor to take Rong Yuxin for a follow-up check-up.

She strolled into the living room and saw more than a dozen young men and women sitting upright on the sofa.

I have seen them all before, including my old acquaintance Han Ling.

"Miss Suiyi, you're here." Uncle Hao walked over with a smile on his face and took the bag from Suyi's shoulder.

Sui Yi greeted the classmates who came to see Rong Yuxin and said, "Are you here to see the Three Oil Bottles?"

"Zhong Suiyi, do you have manners?" Sitting on the sofa, looking at the still weak Rong Yuxin, he said with a dark face: "I am your sister!"

It would be fine if she didn’t call me sister, but she even called me that in front of so many people. Doesn’t she have any dignity?

"The name is just a code name, don't take it so seriously."

If she called her sister, wouldn't Rong Yuxin be so proud?