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Chapter 926 I Heal the World With Painting (24)

Are you riding a horse and betraying the organization?

The head teacher's face was serious. After searching, he found pencil sharpening knives in everyone's bags.

The head teacher then went to notify the head teacher of Wang Xiaoqiang's group. After searching, they also found that they also had a knife.

A group of people were called to the office, where they were stunned by the class teachers of the two classes reciting a lesson.

After criticizing the others, the head teacher also praised Wen Zhe.

Wen Zhe had a well-behaved look on his face, "Teacher, this is what I should do. Maintaining campus safety is everyone's responsibility."

The head teacher looked pleased.

Everyone who was betrayed, "..."

Damn it! It’s obvious that you are selling your friends for glory!

If I hadn't seen with my own eyes how you high-fived Wang Xiaoqiang and others to promise a fight to the death next week, I would have almost been fooled by you!

When he came out of the office, Wang Xiaoqiang, who had written a 2,000-word self-reflection, yelled angrily at Wen Zhe.

"Wen Zhe, you coward, if you don't have the courage to fight with us, just report it!"

Wen Zhe, "For campus safety, I am fearless!"

Wang Xiaoqiang, "..."

He was so angry that he didn't dare to hit Wen Zhe, for he was afraid that Wen Zhe would turn around and go to the office to complain, turning his 2,000-word review into 4,000-word criticism.

After Wang Xiaoqiang was angry and left, a boy in the class suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment.

"I suddenly understood, Wen Zhe, Gao, you are so good at this!"

Wen Zhe, "...?"

The boy said, "You know that our side is too weak to beat Wang Xiaoqiang, so we found a step down in time. Now we don't have to fight, and naturally we don't have to lose. Wang Xiaoqiang can't do anything to us! Wen Zhe, you

It’s really scheming, I’m convinced! I’m convinced!”

After his analysis, others immediately agreed.

Wen Zhe, "..."

I just simply don’t want to fight...

I don’t know if it was because the story of Wen Zhe’s prodigal son turning around moved the teachers of various subjects, and the teachers of various subjects suddenly became very concerned about him.

The specific manifestation is: no matter how tightly he covers his face with a book, the teacher can always catch a glimpse of him among dozens of people in the class, and then ask him to get up to answer questions...

Especially the head teacher, who would always call Wen Zhe to answer the question with the catchphrase of "I see Mr. Wen Zhe already looking at me with eager eyes. Very good, then Mr. Wen Zhe will answer this question."

Wen Zhe, "...

The head teacher even specially called Wen Zhe to the office.

"Classmate Wen, the teacher is really pleased that you are willing to go back and study hard in time."

Wen Zhe said with a fake smile, the head teacher, "You didn't study hard in many places before and missed a lot of homework, right? It doesn't matter, you can tell your family and stay in the classroom for an extra hour after school, and the teacher will make up for you.

Try to make up for the delayed progress as soon as possible."

Wen Zhe, "..."

Class teacher, "The teacher believes in you, and you must also have confidence in yourself."

Wen Zhe's eyes turned red.

Class teacher, "Okay, don't be moved, this is what the teacher should do."

Wen Zhe, "..."

Wen Zhe felt pain and joy in the loving care of the teachers. He always felt that if he didn't study well, he would be sorry for the teachers' attention.

So he started to have a fake attitude towards learning.

The more he pretends to be, the more teachers pay attention to him.

The more attention he paid to him, the more he couldn't bear to be called on to answer questions every time, and he couldn't answer any of them.

So his fake appearance finally turned into studying hard and making progress every day.

If you don't know how to do it, keep it all and take it home to ask Gu Mo.

No matter how difficult the question was for him, as long as it was in Gu Mo's hands, it was not a problem at all.

Moreover, as long as Gu Mo explained the obviously difficult questions easily, he could easily understand them, and he could also draw inferences...

When he enjoys a sense of accomplishment and tastes the sweetness from learning, he becomes even more addicted to learning and cannot extricate himself.

When Wen Zhe came home that day, he saw Gu Mo standing on the coffee table in the living room and asked, "What are you doing standing on the coffee table?"

Gu Mo said: "The wire at home is burned, I will replace it."

"Can you? Come down, come down, I'll do it."

Gu Mo went down and Wen Zhe stood on the coffee table. He looked at the threads of various colors and was confused. He asked, "How should I connect this?"

He vaguely remembered that in physics class, the teacher said that different lines should not be connected together randomly.

Gu Mo, "You come down, I will do it myself."

Wen Zhe went down in embarrassment and watched Gu Mo connect the phone.

It didn't take long for Gu Mo to finish it, and the house was bright again.

Wen Zhe suddenly felt useless.

"How do you connect wires?"

Gu Mo, "I remember they taught physics in junior high school, right? You didn't learn it?"

Wen Zhe, "..."

I quickly went back to my room, secretly took out my physics book, and reviewed the chapters about circuits first.

After reading it, I felt that I understood everything and started to do the questions.

As a result, I became numb and found that I couldn't even understand the questions.

So he took it to Gu Mo again, and Gu Mo said, "Your foundation is too poor. Find out the books from the first grade of junior high school, and I will start from the first grade of junior high school."

Mother Gu obviously has very high demands on her daughter, the original person. She has been counting on you since she was a child. She has always said that you must be successful, but she is so relaxed about her son?

Wen Zhe quickly went to find the first-year junior high school books.

Gu Mo took a look and saw that the book was still brand new, not a word had been written on it.

She asked Wen Zhe, "Why don't your parents care about you?"

Wen Zhe blushed and said: "My mother said you can't push me too hard, otherwise it will drive me crazy and she will cry to death..."

This is because I felt that I put too much pressure on my daughter in the past and drove her crazy.

So he didn’t care about his son at all??

How can we raise children like this?

Either take care of you to the extreme, or don’t care about you at all...

She stopped thinking about it and said, "Let's get started."

Wen Zhe was led by Gu Mo to study until twelve o'clock. The next day at six o'clock, Gu Mo appeared in his room and reminded him that it was time to study early.

Wen Zhe, "..."

It’s really hard to be a top student.

After breakfast, Gu Mo went to draw. He listened to English words while going to school.

When he was approaching the school gate, Wang Xiaoqiang and his group suddenly appeared and blocked him into an alley.

"Wen Zhe, we brothers in the Jianghu world must pay attention to the word "righteousness"..."

Wang Xiaoqiang reached out and pushed Wen Zhe's shoulder.

"Did you propose the last fight to the death in Osmanthus Alley? You went so far as to report it? Are you a human being? I, Wang Xiaoqiang, will do justice to the people today and kill you!"

Wen Zhe swallowed when he saw that they were outnumbered.

"You used the wrong idiom. That's not how we use it to do justice for heaven and eliminate harm for the people..."

"How to use it?"

Wen Zhe, "Those who do justice for heaven and eliminate harm for the people are all treacherous and evil people. I am definitely not..."


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