Return Of The Immortal Emperor: Dote On Your Wife And Daughter To Heaven

If today's junior high school students and high school students saw it, they would be shocked.

Start taking notes now. The papers are really hard. When they were in kindergarten, they only played and ate, and they couldn't remember anything they learned.

Today's kindergarten is like the sixth grade of elementary school. Bilingualism is standard and there are irregular inspections. On the contrary, the supervision of elementary schools is much looser than that of kindergartens, so every child's grades are always very high when he first enters elementary school. , but it soon came down slowly.

Children all have a playful heart. If you play, I want to play too. If we play together, we will stop learning.

"Hey, Ling Nianxiao, show me your notes!" A tugging voice sounded from Ling Nianxiao's ears.

Ling Nianxiao looked up and saw a chubby little man standing in front of him, looking at her impatiently.

"I don't want it. Who told you not to listen well in class? You can ask the teacher to take notes yourself!" Ling Nianxiao said, protecting his notes.

"I think you're looking for a beating, right? How dare you deny it to me? Believe it or not, I'll ask my father to expel you in seconds!" Fatty said angrily when he saw Ling Nianxiao rejecting him.

"Humph, Zhao Qingyu, isn't your father just a little director? My father is an immortal. He could kill your father just by farting! What's so great about it?" Ling Nianxiao said disdainfully.

"You laughed me to death. Are you still a fairy? Are you still in the dream? I ask you again, will you give it to me?" Zhao Qingyu laughed suddenly, and then said with gloomy eyes.

Ling Nianxiao held her notebook in her arms: "I won't give it to you!"

"Give it to me!" Zhao Qingyu said and stretched out his hands to grab it.

"I won't give it!" Ling Nianxiao hugged the notebook tightly.

"Hiss!" As the two of them pulled, the notebook was split into two, and the two of them immediately took several steps back.

"This has nothing to do with me. It's because you didn't give it to me. If you had given it to me, you would have been fine!" Zhao Qingyu threw half of the notebook in his hand in front of Ling Nianxiao and spread his hands.

Ling Nianxiao picked up the other half of the notebook on the ground and gently put the notebooks in his hands together.

"Tch, isn't it just a broken notebook? What's so rare about it?" Zhao Qingyu said disdainfully.

"You pay for my notebook!" Ling Nianxiao immediately rushed towards Zhao Qingyu like a kitten with fried fur.

The small pink fist in his right hand was swung directly at Zhao Qingyu. Zhao Qingyu did not expect that Ling Nianxiao would suddenly rise up and rush towards him.

He was caught off guard and was hit directly on the cheek by Ling Nianxiao. His whole fat face suddenly shook a few times, and his whole body instantly tilted to one side. After a few steps, he finally regained his balance and Ling Nianxiao punched him again.

There was no chance for Zhao Qingyu to react, but Zhao Qingyu's weight was there after all.

The first time he was hit was because Zhao Qingyu didn't expect that the little Ling Nianxiao would actually take action. The second time was different. After all, he was hit, and he would be a fool if he didn't react at all.

"How dare you, Ling Nianxiao, hit me, if I don't take care of you today!" Zhao Qingyu said angrily.

The two instantly struggled with each other.

"Classmate Ling and classmate Zhao are fighting!" The two immediately attracted the attention of the whole class.

"Okay, okay, boss, teach her a lesson. She dares to attack the boss. She deserves a beating!" Some Zhao Qingyu scoundrels cheered.

"Hurry up and find Teacher Zhao!" Class monitor Lin Weiwei quickly stood up from her seat, rushed out of the classroom and rushed towards the office.

Because of his lack of strength, Ling Nianxiao gradually began to fall behind, and his face began to become bruised and purple, but there was no fear on his face, and there was only hatred for Zhao Qingyu.

Just because she didn't lend him the notes, she destroyed her notebook. Ling Nianxiao wanted to take revenge on her notebook.

"That's it, boss, show her how awesome she is!" The thugs cheered for Zhao Qingyu.

Zhao Qingyu grabbed Ling Nianxiao's pigtails, and Ling Nianxiao was immediately in pain and almost burst into tears.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and kept grabbing Zhao Qingyu's face with his two small hands. After a while, nail marks appeared on Zhao Qingyu's face.

"It hurts me so much. Let me beat you in the face!" Zhao Qingyu said in pain.

With his free hand, he grabbed a math book from the table next to him and threw it at Ling Nianxiao's head!

"Stop!" A sharp voice sounded from the classroom door.

All the students immediately looked toward the classroom door.

The visitors were none other than Teacher Zhao, and Lin Weiwei, who was somewhat out of breath.

"Zhao Qingyu, let me go!" Teacher Zhao came between the two and shouted.

"Hmph!" Zhao Qingyu snorted coldly, threw the book aside, and released Ling Nianxiao's braid with his other hand.

"Xiao Xiao, let go too!" Teacher Zhao looked at Ling Nianxiao.

Ling Nianxiao nodded and took his hands away from Zhao Qingyu's face.

Zhao Qingyu's face had streaks from left to right, like a tabby cat, while Ling Nianxiao's hair was extremely messy, as if he had just returned from fleeing the wilderness.

"Come to my office." Teacher Zhao glanced at the two of them, then turned and left.

"Hmph!" Zhao Qingyu glanced at Ling Nianxiao and snorted coldly, then walked away first.

Ling Nianxiao's teeth were itching with hatred, and he followed suit as he looked like he hadn't beaten enough.

"You can make a copy of these documents and send them to Mr. Liu of Tiannan Pharmaceutical. This issuance of new drugs is mutually beneficial to both of us. We must implement them properly and not be careless. You can go there in person. !" In the president's office, Ling Xinran handed a document to Zhao Lida.

Zhao Li took the document and nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Ling, I will definitely deliver it to Mr. Liu!" After saying that, Zhao Li turned and left.

Ling Xinran stretched, turned to look at the bouquet of pink roses on the corner of the table, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"This flower is so powerful. In just two hours, my cultivation level has reached the late stage of Qi refining. Isn't this improvement of cultivation level too casual?" Ling Xinran felt a little unbelievable as she felt her own aura.

As he said this, the phone at hand suddenly lit up and vibrated.

Ling Xinran picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID, then pressed the answer button.

"Zhao?"

"Mother Xiaoxiao, do you have time to come to the kindergarten now?"

"What's wrong? Did Xiaoxiao cause trouble?" Ling Xinran asked.

"No, Xiaoxiao was fighting with another classmate!" On the other side of the phone, Teacher Zhao glanced at Ling Nianxiao and replied.

"Okay, I'll be there right away!" Ling Xinran was shocked and immediately agreed.

"Okay." Teacher Zhao hung up the phone after saying that.

Then he looked at the couple next to Zhao Qingyu: "Two, wait a moment, classmate Ling's mother will be here soon."

"What are you waiting for her to do? Come to see how my son was beaten? Look at my son's face, it's all disfigured!" Zhao Qingyu's mother, Lin Ziyu, pointed at Zhao Qingyu's face and said angrily.

Zhao Qingyu’s father, Zhao Xing, said angrily: “If we don’t give an explanation for this matter, I will definitely tell the principal, and then Teacher Zhao, get out of here too!”