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"I'm sorry Teacher Zhang, can I ask for leave today? I'm not feeling well." Ye Yunyan, who was over six years old, was already able to express his wishes well.

The man's gaze swept past the boy's abnormally flushed face, still expressionless.

"Young master, please come back with me. You haven't finished your class today. Now you've wasted another four minutes, so tonight's class will be delayed."

"But Teacher Zhang, I'm sick..." Ye Yunyan tried to communicate with him.

"Little Master, please don't make us embarrassed..." With that said, Zhang Zhongcheng handed the timer to Ye Yunxi, meaning it was obvious, rest is impossible, Ye Yunyan spends more time and learns more at night Time, no mercy.

Ye Yunyan started studying at the age of six, and it has been three or four months now.

Every day is full of different courses, and there is no rest on Saturdays and Sundays. I study 16 hours a day, from 5 am to 10 pm.

Of the sixteen hours of study time, the remaining one hour is allocated to breakfast, lunch, dinner, washing up, going to the bathroom, etc.

He was almost in a row, finishing this course and going to another course.

Every day I stayed in that room and studied endlessly in front of different teachers.

These days, the weather has changed, coupled with Ye Yunyan's continuous study for so long, the time is tight, and he has a fever without noticing.

Ye Yunyan thought about taking a leave of absence from the teacher for at least one day off, or at least half a day.

But Zhang Zhongcheng disagreed. Zhang Zhongcheng managed all the teachers, and all the teachers listened to him. Zhang Zhongcheng said one, and others dared not say two.

Zhang Zhongcheng is a rigid person. He is not only strict with himself, but also rigidly demands others. He does not have much empathy and only wants to fulfill the requirements of the parents of the students perfectly.

"Little Master, come back with me." Zhang Zhongcheng said again.

Ye Yunyan was physically uncomfortable at this time, the high pressure study day after day, and Zhang Zhongcheng's ruthlessness made Ye Yunyan, who was usually good-behaved, arouse a rebellious mentality.

He raised his head to look at Zhang Zhongcheng, like a cub who resisted and bared its teeth, he said word by word: "I'm not going, I'm not feeling well, I want to rest."

Zhang Zhongcheng remained expressionless. He put his fingers on the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Don't make us embarrassed, young master. Disobedient children will be punished."

The employer, Ye Yu, had completely handed over Ye Yunyan's education to Zhang Zhongcheng in that year.

As long as Zhang Zhongcheng can regularly and quantitatively let Ye Yunyan complete what he has learned, Ye Yu doesn't mind Zhang Zhongcheng using any method.

Zhang Zhongcheng used to be a teacher in a school for troubled children. He has his own set of methods for dealing with disobedient troubled children.

"Little Master, I'll ask you one last time, whether you want to go or not."

Ye Yunyan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "Don't go."

Zhang Zhongcheng looked down at the seven-year-old Ye Yunyan, his spectacles glowed with cold light, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"In this case, the unruly child should be punished." With that said, Zhang Zhongcheng leaned over, like a little chicken, picked up Ye Yunyan and walked out.

"What are you doing, let me go." Ye Yunyan fluttered his hands and feet, struggling to get down.

Zhang Zhongcheng was expressionless and didn't say a word.

At this moment, the ten-year-old Ye Yunxi came over.

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