Chapter 6 I heard that if a father kneels down on his son, the son will faint.

Chapter 6 I heard that if a father kneels down on his son, the son will faint.

"From today on, no one can let me stand in the corridor or on the playground..."

"nobody!!"

After finding a way to solve his homework, Zhou Xingxing walked into the classroom again and found that the hell that made him miserable was nothing and not worth mentioning.

With great satisfaction, he began to walk away from his relatives, and at the same time vowed that he would never stand still again in the future.

As Zhou Xingxing said, it would be useless even if Jesus came!

"Sudden test, those who fail will be punished by standing on the playground for a week."

The history teacher walked into the classroom holding the test paper with cold eyes, like an emotionless killer.

Scientific research shows that Flags cannot be left standing randomly, otherwise they will die miserably.

Looking at the test paper in front of him, Zhou Xingxing knew that he was finished. Without Jesus taking action, the history teacher could make him stand and die on the playground.

After all, he was a shameless person. If he said he would not stand on the playground, then he would never stand on the playground. Zhou Xingxing took out his mobile phone and quietly contacted Cao Dahua.

If you don't cheat in the exam, you will be a junior student next year. Zhou Xingxing understood this ten years ago.

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On the other side, Liao Wenjie is sitting in front of the computer typing on the keyboard. He works as an office clerk, a ruthless code worker.

Every day's work is to collect statistics, upload them to the computer, and finally enter them into the company's general files.

This job puts no pressure on Liao Wenjie, and it is easy to get started. After completing the work, he has a lot of free time, which can be used to supplement the basic knowledge of the current world.

Perhaps it is the special nature of Hong Kong Island, or perhaps it is due to the current chaotic world view. The company he works for is obviously mainly engaged in decoration design, but its business includes fortune-telling based on Feng Shui, corporate image, personal name consulting and planning, and Art design and processing.

It sounds great, but I don’t know what it will be like in practice. Liao Wenjie is new here and feels...unreliable.

"Who is Liao Wenjie?"

The company door opened, and the three police officers looked around the room. The hall fell silent as soon as they appeared.

"Sir, what do you want from our employees?"

After being stunned for two seconds, the company's senior manager quickly stepped forward and said subconsciously: "Is there any misunderstanding? We are doing serious business!"

"Are you Liao Wenjie?"

"no."

"Then why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The leading police officer looked at his watch, with an anxious look on his face, and spoke again in the hall: "Who is Liao Wenjie?"

"I am."

Liao Wenjie stood up and walked towards the three police officers.

"You are the one who looks so handsome. You can't go wrong..."

The police officer muttered, nodded and said, "Mr. Liao, there is a case here. Please cooperate with us."

"Officer, can you tell me what the case is?"

Liao Wenjie was extremely confused. He couldn't remember that he had committed any crime, not before, but in this life...

Probably not.

"Don't worry, our chief superintendent invites you to drink tea... really tea."

The police officer approached Liao Wenjie and whispered: "I don't know the specific situation, but it is extremely urgent. The conference room is full of people, the lowest one is the superintendent. Come with us now, don't waste time."

"I see."

Liao Wenjie nodded slightly, roughly understanding what was going on, and turned to look at his boss: "Manager Gao, I have something to do, so I can only ask for leave today."

"No problem, you go first and leave the rest to me."

Although the police officer spoke very quietly, Manager Gao still heard it. While doubting Liao Wenjie's identity, he lamented his bad luck.

He originally wanted to hire a clerk, but ended up recruiting a big boss. It was easy to ask for help, but hard to give him away. His life would be difficult in the future.

Thinking of this, Manager Gao made a decisive decision and directly arranged a month's vacation for Liao Wenjie, with pay.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

Let me tell you, if you want to do things like this, then I won’t be polite!

After Liao Wenjie left, colleagues came forward one after another and surrounded Manager Gao to ask questions, curious about what happened.

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When he entered the police station for the second time and watched a room full of big guys flipping through books and talking on the phone, Liao Wenjie couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his eyes, feeling that the world really couldn't be measured by common sense.

In Zhou Xingxing's history exam, doing the questions was like reading from heaven. When he was sick, he went to the doctor and called Cao Dahua.

Cao Dahua only knows how to shit and does not understand history, so he reported the problem to his boss, Sir Huang. Sir Huang, who is in his fifties, does not understand these things, so he hurriedly summoned the elites together.

The elites had not touched textbooks for many years. They looked up the test questions in the same way as a case investigation, and they were so busy that they were sweating profusely.

At the critical moment, Zhou Xingxing remembered the savior Liao Wenjie and asked Huang Sir to contact him quickly.

In this way, he was taken into the police station.

"A bunch of drunkards and ricebags, what do I need from you?"

Huang Sir kicked everyone out of the conference room, and the eldest brother handed it to Liao Wenjie: "Ajie, get it done."

Liao Wenjie: "..."

Once you say it, it's amazing.

With the help of Liao Wenjie, Zhou Xingxing seemed to have failed. He answered the questions so fast that he could write afterimages. Seeing that he was about to finish answering the test paper, he couldn't help but start squealing again.

There is a way to solve the homework, and there is a way to solve the exam. If you don’t worry about it anymore, no one will be able to let him stand on the playground in the future, not even when Jesus comes!

Then the history teacher came.

Zhou Xingxing was caught cheating on an exam, and both the person and the stolen goods were confiscated. The evidence was overwhelming, and he was named to meet with his parents.

Here, Liao Wenjie suddenly hung up the phone and was too lazy to care whether Zhou Xingxing was dead or alive. Huang Sir kept his word and actually invited him to have a cup of tea in the office.

Before leaving, Sir Huang ordered someone to bring a mobile phone and asked Liao Wenjie to carry it with him in order to prevent the scene from happening again today. If a similar situation happens in the future, Zhou Xingxing would directly confront him.

Of course, Liao Wenjie would not refuse such a good thing. He got the equipment, had a January vacation, and Zhou Xingxing was caught cheating. Three happy moments came. He went home in a good mood and cooked a table of meals, planning to celebrate with Cao Dahua.

As soon as he finished preparing, Cao Dahua came back.

"Uncle Da, why are you the only one? Where did Asing go?"

"Ajie, the situation has changed. A teacher will come to visit his home later and give Officer Zhou some tutoring lessons. From now on, I am his biological father. Please pay attention to the title and don't let it slip."

"It's a small scene. Even if you are really father and son, I won't be surprised."

"I am so handsome, but he is so frustrated, there is no reason." Cao Dahua shook his head, picked up the food and ate it without washing his hands.

"Don't be so sure. I heard that if a father kneels down on his son, the son will faint. Why don't you try?"

"Why should I try? It would be an advantage for him if he doesn't faint."

While the two were talking, the door opened again, Zhou Xingxing nodded and bowed, and a beautiful woman walked in.

He Min, a gentle man with a pair of glasses and an intellectual temperament, is a teacher at Edinburgh Middle School and is responsible for tutoring Zhou Xingxing's class.

Liao Wenjie looked at it for a while, and found that it was still similar to the three points in his impression. This was not surprising, but quite normal. If they were all the same, Zhou Xingxing would have collided with Stephen Zhou long ago.

"Brother Jie, this is Teacher He. She will come often to help me with my classes in the future."

Zhou Xingxing introduced: "Teacher He, this is my cousin Liao Wenjie. He... is staying here temporarily and will move out in a few days."

While talking, Zhou Xingxing saw He Min's eyes shining, apparently beguiled by Liao Wenjie's beauty. He hurriedly stopped the introduction, took two steps forward and pulled Liao Wenjie aside.

"Come here, I have something to do."

"What's wrong...Wow, Axing, your left hand is so strong."