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Chapter 689 Zhang Xiang lives in my house

"You can't go on like this!"

Zhang Ximeng straightened his face and lectured: "You have to study hard and get the first place in the school for me at least within two years! Then... then your father will be proud of his face, otherwise your Majesty will blow Zhu Di's reputation.

At that time, I had nothing to say.”

Zhang Shuning's eyes widened and he was stunned for a long time. He suddenly realized that his father was joking. After all, his father had always been open-minded and would not embarrass himself just because he was fighting with Lao Zhu. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Your Majesty, you can do it if you want to do it to Zhu Di."

!Anyway, I feel that even if I try my best, I can only get into the top three.”

Now it was Zhang Ximeng's turn to be stunned, "Top three? Are you so sure? As far as I know, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons in this school!"

Zhang Shuning said seriously: "Senior Brother Hu Yan is in a higher grade than me, and we have never met each other. There is a guy named Xu Guan in the same grade as me. He is very powerful, very, very powerful, and I probably can't pass the exam."

Zhang Ximeng nodded. According to the information he investigated, if this Xu Guan is Huang Guan, then there is nothing to say. Zhang Ximeng's own end may not necessarily be his opponent. The God of Examination is not in vain.

"But Xu Guan won't be proud for long. I know one person can defeat him."

"who?"

"That's my neighbor, Xia Zhifeng!"

"Ah! Is that the little girl?" Zhang Ximeng asked in surprise.

Zhang Shuning said: "Dad, you don't look down on girls, do you?"

"How could it be? I was bullied by your mother at home! I'm just a little hesitant. After all, the learning conditions for girls are not that good at the moment. Many people have talents but cannot use them."

Zhang Shuning chuckled, turned and ran to the bookshelf, brought a lot of books, and placed them in front of Zhang Ximeng. Then he patted them hard and said proudly: "Look, these are all books that Xia Zhifeng has read. She is doing arithmetic."

His achievements are beyond my comparison."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Ximeng was shocked. He knew very well that mathematics really requires talent.

This kind of talent is not as simple as being good at learning... it must have a super high IQ and extraordinary abilities. In short, people who are excellent at mathematics can be regarded as non-human beings.

After all, the issues they think about are far beyond the scope of normal people.

My son’s neighbor turned out to be a little girl with a high talent for mathematics!

This is so interesting.

"Can I meet her?"

Zhang Shuning raised his brows, and then said: "Yes, I hope my father can give her some guidance. She is a piece of rough jade now and needs the guidance of a famous teacher. I believe her future achievements will be limitless."

Zhang Ximeng nodded, patted his son on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I will be careful and try to help you keep your identity secret. When outsiders come, you can call me Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Shuning was stunned for a moment, then showed an ecstatic smile and said loudly: "Dad, I'm going to cook some dishes for you, so you can see my craftsmanship!"

After saying that, Zhang Shuning ran away, so happy that he flew away.

Zhang Xianggong came to Jimin School and stayed in a student's home. The news spread quickly, and the teachers and students secretly exclaimed, who is so lucky to be favored by Zhang Xianggong?

When everyone heard that it was Zhang Shuning, they all took it for granted.

Zhang Xiang just came over and didn’t know anyone. The child gave Zhang Xiang flowers and reminded Zhang Xiang that he would live in the student’s house, so he naturally thought of him. How reasonable!

If I had known that I would give flowers to Zhang Xiang and get this benefit, why would I give up the opportunity to Zhang Shuning?

Although this child is good, he is not his own after all!

The teachers in the school were complaining endlessly. Several of them hid in one side and slapped each other, asking you to be fair and impartial, not showing favoritism, and asking you to discuss things as they happened... If you want your children to go, please ask Zhang by the way.

Come and live with me, wouldn't it be like reaching the sky in one step?

Regret!

Not to mention these people crying and fighting, Zhang Shuning had dinner with his father and chatted with him about the school's courses. Zhang Ximeng also got to know the students' level by the way.

Then I took out the handouts I prepared and made some modifications.

The two men fell asleep at about the same time. After turning around, Zhang Ximeng got up, only to find that his son had already gotten up and was still running in the yard.

Zhang Ximeng smiled and got up to wash up. He was going to give a lecture today, but according to custom, Zhang Ximeng would not go until three or four periods. So he seemed slow and unhurried.

Zhang Shuning, on the other hand, was much more anxious. After running, he looked at the time, grabbed a few meat buns, and ran away.

"Dad, just go to school by yourself!"

Zhang Ximeng nodded. He watched his son run out, paused for a moment, and stood up. When he walked to the door and looked outside, he found two figures at the corner. One was his son, the tall one, and the other was thin.

Like a little girl.

They carried their schoolbags and went to school together. It seemed that Ha could hear what they were talking about... weren't they talking about themselves?

Zhang Ximeng, an old father, touched his nose and could only smile and turn his head. When he came in, he was faced with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, two pairs of old eyes staring at him.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Er?"

The old father-in-law muttered for a long time: "Girl Xia is playing chess with me. That kid is very good. You can't cause trouble!"

The mother-in-law also nodded, "Anyway, let them make their own decisions regarding the children. If they want to beat the two couples and become the Queen Mother, I won't agree to it!"

Zhang Ximeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How could you two think so! I wish he could find someone he likes, but at the moment, I don't think that kid has figured it out yet. At most, we just go to school together and do homework together. You two elders

Don't rush to break the window paper. As long as the child is willing, I will not only not object, but also protect him. Don't worry, even if the princess is in front of you, our family will not care about it!"

The father-in-law and mother-in-law's eyes lit up, and their faces blossomed into smiles.

"Okay! That's great! We know that our son-in-law is not an ordinary person... Well, don't worry, we will cooperate with this drama and make sure not to leak any clues."



"Is Mr. Zhang really living in your house?"

Zhang Shuning has answered this question for the dozens of times.

The students were already excited, including the teacher, who looked at Zhang Shuning with envy.

Zhang Shuning doesn't care. He can handle it easily. After all, he has been to Fengtian Temple countless times. Is there anyone more unreasonable than Lao Zhu?

Moreover, these students just wanted to ask, so Xu Guan and Jing Qing gathered around Zhang Shuning and asked curiously: "What plans does Prime Minister Zhang have today? Will he give lectures?"

"Yes!" Zhang Shuning said firmly: "Prime Minister Zhang called me over last night and asked about my academic progress. He also showed me the handouts and asked me if I understood!"

"Ah!" Jing Qing wailed, "Xiang Zhang is giving lectures in person! Why can't I encounter such a good thing!"

Xu Zhan looked at him and said helplessly: "Maybe it's because you are ugly! Sure enough, the world is about appearance."

Jing Qing was so angry that he came over to choke her, and the two started fighting.

Zhang Shuning didn't bother to talk to them, he was too childish.

At this time, it was time for the arithmetic class. The gentleman giving the lecture was named Wang Hu. He usually treated students very harshly and was not polite every time he cursed. However, he always smiled at Zhang Shuning and Xu Guan.

.

A good student?

Many teachers are biased.

But today, the teacher's eyes were very strange. He kept looking towards Zhang Shuning, absent-mindedly. During the lecture, he made several mistakes in a row, and he didn't even know it.

It wasn't until the end of get out of class that this guy finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked directly in front of Zhang Shuning.

"Does Mr. Zhang live at your house?"

He asked very abruptly, Zhang Shuning nodded subconsciously, "Yes."

"What about the conditions of your home? Can Mr. Zhang live well? The teacher's home has a nice yard with a garden. The food at my home is also good. Please invite Mr. Zhang to my home!"

Zhang Shuning was startled, are you here to steal his father?

"Teacher Wang, where you live is up to Prime Minister Zhang, and it's not up to me! And like you said, if you choose a place to live, what kind of house does Prime Minister Zhang not have?"

At this time, Xu Guan had already come over. Seeing that Teacher Wang was trying to snatch Mr. Zhang away, he was also angry. "Sir, Mr. Zhang lives in the student's home to understand the situation of the students. He also tried to teach Shu Ning a lesson."

Regarding the content, is it possible that ordinary people can influence Prime Minister Zhang’s decision?”

Wang Hu didn't pay attention to anything else, but when he heard that Zhang Ximeng was giving a lecture to Zhang Shuning, his eyes turned red and his expression became ferocious.

The intense jealousy made him almost twisted.

"No, we must let Mr. Zhang live well and comfortably. You kids are not sensible, let alone talk nonsense! Please invite Mr. Zhang to live in my house later!"

After saying this, the man turned around and left, obviously looking for someone.

Zhang Shuning looked at his back and was speechless for a long time... He was not angry, but just wanted to laugh. Do you know what my father's temper is like?

If you let my father know about such a disregard for the dignity and dignity of a teacher, you can imagine your fate... Actually, there is no need for my father to take action. I will write a letter to Zhu Di and you will go to Peking to eat sand.

For the first time, Zhang Shuning felt that it was good to have some power, at least he wouldn't be bullied by stupid and bad guys.

Xu Guan was very anxious. He was very happy when he heard that Zhang Ximeng lived in Zhang Shuning's house. He wanted to solve his own family problems. He only needed a word from Prime Minister Zhang and he could change his surname back to Huang.

In fact, Xu Guan was already thinking about ways to meet Zhang Ximeng.

If Wang Hu snatches her away at this time, things will change.

Therefore, he seemed very anxious, "Shun Ning, let's go find Mr. Qi and ask him to take care of this guy!"

Zhang Shuning smiled slightly, "No need, we have to believe Mr. Zhang. How can such a young man deceive his discernment!"

At this moment, someone suddenly ran in and said, "Quick, get out quickly, Prime Minister Zhang is already here and will give a lecture to everyone soon."

The students were startled and stood up one after another. Zhang Shuning did not dare to neglect and came out together.

After they all stood up, a dark group of people was in the open air.

At this time, Zhang Ximeng also came out. He was dressed in civilian clothes, without any unnecessary decorations, and he walked towards the middle with a graceful demeanor. Liu Sanwu and others followed him.

Just as Zhang Ximeng stopped, someone suddenly ran over panting, holding a huge parasol in his hand, holding it high, and ran to Zhang Ximeng's side.

"Ms. Zhang, the weather is hot and the sun is poisonous. Let me hold an umbrella for you to protect you from the sun!"

The person who came was none other than Wang Hu. His face was full of flattery, and he nodded and bowed.

Zhang Ximeng looked at him and asked: "Is it appropriate for the students to hold an umbrella for me while they are standing like this?"

"Students? They are just children, they are nothing! Mr. Zhang has a noble status and is no better than ordinary people!"

"No!"

Zhang Ximeng suddenly interrupted him and said: "I think students are the future. Among them are the future prime ministers and ministers, and the future sects. Their intelligence and wisdom can make the Ming Dynasty prosperous and powerful, and can make Chinese civilization reach a new level."

High! As a teacher, you should treat every student as pure jade and pure gold, as a treasure! There are no students in the world who cannot be taught, only teachers who fail to do their best!"

Zhang Ximeng waved his hand, "I don't need this umbrella. For those who are weak and over sixty years old, please prepare seats and parasols! It is our tradition to respect the old and love the young, but we have never said that we should respect power and fear it."

Official! You must keep this teacher in mind."

After Zhang Ximeng said a few words, not to mention Wang Hu, all the students present, including Xu Guan and Jing Qing, took the lead and burst into thunderous applause.

Zhang Shuning looked at his father, his eyes full of admiration and awe.

After everyone calmed down a little, Zhang Ximeng said: "Today I will first talk about the issue of teaching ethics, respecting teachers and teaching. This is true, but I should add one sentence before it, teachers should set an example for the world! How can you get respect if you can't be honest?

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