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Chapter 217 Li Dahua’s affair

"What is Weimin Vocational and Technical College? I want to go to high school and go to college, so why should I go to a vocational school?"

Hu Xinzhou's voice trembled.

Zhao Yinxi gently supported Hu Xinzhou's shoulders and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry! Don't worry!"

Li Haoran thought about the name of this school and said to Zhao Yinxi as if he had a sudden realization:

"Brother Ran, I know this school is a pheasant school! I don't even care to go there."

Li Haoran pretended to be an old acquaintance and educated Li Dahua dissatisfiedly:

"Old Li, where are you singing? Hu Xinzhou's grades are unprecedented in our Lewen Middle School. What did Teacher Zhou say? There is no one before and no one will come after. She is the golden sign of our school. Her level is beyond comparison.

You can even go to Nancheng High School with your eyes open. That Weimin College trains maintenance workers and installers, and Hu Xinzhou will win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics in the future. Are you kidding me..."

"Bah! Are your skin itchy? I want you to mind your own business here! You read so many books, but in the end you just steal things on the street. Girls, losers, why do you read so many books? I'm so tired

After working so hard, can’t you enjoy the blessings as soon as possible?”

Li Dahua's pretended patience had been exhausted. He showed off his rogue appearance and started to curse.

There is never a shortage of onlookers on the street. Before the busy day begins, watching a quarrel is a kind of stress relief, right?

Li Haoran's face turned red instantly, but no one could figure out what Li Dahua said for the moment.

Hu Xinzhou was furious and her expression was cold:

"I didn't spend a penny from you to go to school, so what qualifications do you have to sign for me and others? You hear me clearly, I want to go to high school. It doesn't matter who you sign for."

The crowd of onlookers gradually grew, and everyone gradually guessed the reason for the quarrel.

"You damn girl! I'm not qualified? I'm your father. Who is qualified? You don't study well day by day. What kind of crappy books are you reading? You fool around with these shabby brats all day long. If you continue reading, I'm afraid it's me.

You and your mother will be disgraced."

Li Dahua's every wrinkle is written with cunning, and he doesn't even blink an eye when he slanders his stepdaughter's reputation.

The seven aunts and eight mothers-in-law looked at the tall Li Haoran and Zhao Yinxi and seemed to understand something.

Isn't this just a father disciplining his rebellious young daughter?

So they talked a lot.

"Girls are so awesome nowadays. At a young age, if they don't study hard, they just want to fall in love. Once they're in a relationship, they'll fall in love with two people. It's so easy."

"She's still studying like this? The books have gone into the dog's belly. Break her legs first."

"..."

After all, Hu Xinzhou was young and could not argue at all for a while, feeling ashamed and angry, angry and anxious.

Li Haoran jumped to his feet anxiously and waved his hands towards the crowd:

"You old gangster, what are you talking about? And all of you, shut up, buy your food, and go to your class..."

Zhao Yinxi quickly pulled Li Haoran to stop him and said:

"Li Haoran, don't make trouble, don't talk more. Let's go to school quickly and find the teacher."

However, Li Dahua jumped towards Li Haoran, pulled Li Haoran's lapel, and shouted loudly:

"Everyone next to me, look at this guy. He's in love with my daughter, and he wants to beat me. I'm a very old man, and I'm so angry that my heart hurts. Hey, hey, hey, this stinky boy, you

He even pushed me, and my waist was broken. Ouch..."

Li Dahua lay down on the ground and played his most skillful game of porcelain.


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