Chapter 4754 Are You Dreaming?

But in fact, most of the Zhao family have this characteristic.

He is like this, his father is like this, the little emperor uncle is like this, Yan'er and Xiaoer are like this too.

So I never thought it was anything special.

However, in Qian Juan's case, she was shocked and stunned.

There is no way, she is still young and has little experience... Bah, she is not young anymore, but she has never really seen a student with a photographic memory.

"Can you memorize this book?" Qian Juan asked tremblingly.

"I guess so."

"……how did you do that?"

"Just remember it."

"..." Qian Juan sat down on the chair and her eyes fell on the beautiful and neat paper.

If, before this, she had suspected that she had taken the test paper by mistake, plagiarized it, or she was simply dreaming.

So now, she can no longer lie to herself.

This test paper was indeed made by Zhao Xiaojing himself.

It's incredible.

Is this child really a genius with great wisdom but a late awakening?

At this time, the office was pushed open, and the physical education teacher's strong figure blocked the door. He panted and said, "Zhao Xiaojing, you are here. Well, Teacher Qian, I have to take Zhao Xiaojing away now."

"What?" Qian Juan was unhappy.

Even a mere physical education teacher dares to compete with her for students.

The physical education teacher knew that Master Jiejie was not easy to mess with, so he had to apologize and said, "Teacher Qian doesn't know, right? Zhao Xiaojing got into a fight with a few other students and pushed them downstairs. The parents of the students came and made a fuss about calling the police. The principal Ask Zhao Xiaojing to go to his office immediately!"

"Ah?" Qian Juan was stunned, "Zhao Xiaojing, did you push your classmate downstairs?"

"Yes." Zhao Yuanjing stood up calmly, "But it was because he bullied me first. I just fought back. Besides, he won't be hurt when he hangs on the tree."

Qian Juan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she was not injured, but then she felt that this was wrong, "How can you just push someone downstairs? What if you are injured? You will go to jail. Do you want to lose your future?"

Zhao Yuanjing thought for a while: "I remember the law here. If a fourteen-year-old commits a crime, he does not have to go to jail. I still have two months until I turn fifteen."

Qian Juan was speechless.

She sighed.

Today's children.

The Internet is so developed that people are very precocious.

Understand everything.

Don’t understand anything either.

Don't be afraid of the sky, don't be afraid of the earth.

It is really difficult to discipline.

If you are not careful, you will run away from home or jump into a river.

Tired.

Qian Juan waved her hands weakly: "Go."

Anyway, no one was hurt. At most, the children were fighting and each was scolded. Even if you call the police, nothing can be done.

The physical education teacher took Zhao Yuanjing to the principal's office.

The principal was sweating profusely in response to Zheng Zihao's mother's behavior, with a look of despair on his face.

When he saw Zhao Yuanjing, his eyes lit up and he quickly pulled him over: "Come on, come on, Zheng Zihao's mother, look, this is classmate Zhao Xiaojing."

When Zheng Zihao's mother saw that he was such a handsome young man, she snorted: "Are you the one who bullied my Zheng Zihao and pushed him downstairs?"

"Yes. But he was the one who struck first."

"If he did something, it was just a joke between classmates, and the joke was not serious. Are you so vicious at a young age that you pushed someone downstairs?"

Zheng Zihao's mother raised her voice, "I don't know what kind of family can raise a child like you. Call your parents quickly!"

"Can't scream."

"Why?"

"Because they're all dead."

"What?"

The principal, teachers and parents present were all stunned.