Chapter 240
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
Translator: 549690339
âHandsome!âZhao pingting nodded.
How could her âFirst LoveâNot Be Handsome?
ââBring me to take a look after school?âYe Zhuo continued, âAnd confess your love.â â
Zhao Pingting shook her head. âForget it...â
ââWhy do you want to forget it?âYe Zhuo said, âIf you like it, then confess! Youâre about to graduate. Who knows if weâll see each other again in the future!â â
âZhao Pingting was a very reserved girl. When she heard this, her face blushed. âI, I donât dare...â â
âWhatâs there to be afraid of?âYe Zao raised his eyebrows slightly.
âZhao pingting continued, âZao, if itâs someone you like, will you take the initiative to Confess?â â
ââYes.âYe Zao nodded with certainty, âLife is short. No one knows what will happen in the next second. Since You Have Love in Your Heart, why donât you dare to say it out loud? Even if he really rejected you, what can you do? You Wonât lose anything! âItâs hard to find two-legged toads, but there are plenty of two-legged men!â â
âAfter saying that, Ye Zhuo patted Zhao Pingtingâs shoulder. âDonât leave regrets for your youth.â â
ââZhuo Zhuo, if I were you, it would be great.âZhao Pingting looked at ye Zhuo enviously. â
Ye Zao patted Zhao Pingting on the shoulder. âYou can decide for yourself.â
Zhao pingting nodded.
âNot long after, the bell rang. â
âThe homeroom teacher, Jiang Wenhui, walked up to the podium with the lesson plan in his hands. As usual, he reviewed the key points for everyone. Just as the class was about to end, he suddenly cleared his throat. For once, he did not say anything serious. â
âAlright! I want to say a few words. You are about to graduate soon...â
âAs he spoke, his voice choked up. Looking at the familiar faces below the stage, his eyes suddenly turned slightly red. He could not say what he wanted to say next. â
This batch of students was brought up by him from the first year of high school to the third year of high school.
He had personally witnessed the transformation and growth of the children.
In the three years of ups and downs.
There were tears and laughter.
There were sadness and joy.
âThey had once received the common honor, and they had also received the doubts from the outside world. â
âThose past events were like a movie playing out in front of his eyes. Jiang Wenhui could not control his emotions. He turned around, took off his glasses, and pinched the bridge of his nose, âAlright, I wonât say anymore. I wish everyone a smooth exam!â â
âAfter saying that, he walked out of the classroom in a hurry. â
The students below the stage werenât in a good state either. Their eyes were all red.
Even the most mischievous and mischievous students were now snot and tears.
âAfter Jiang Wenhui left Class 7âs classroom, he couldnât help but squat on the ground and SOB softly. â
âAfter a long while, his emotions gradually stabilized. He stood up and walked towards the office. â
âJust as he walked into the office, he heard Qian Dabaoâs voice, âTeacher Jiang, tomorrow will be the exam venue. I wish your classâs Ye Zao the best on the Honor Roll!â â
âEver since ye Zao entered the honor roll last time, Qian Dabao had always felt that ye Zao had plagiarized. â
The college entrance examination was about to begin.
Ye Zao was about to reveal his true form. Qian Dabao was naturally happy!
The first place went to their class.
âThe top scorer in the college entrance exam was also from their class, and Ye Zhuo was just a clown. â
âHearing the mockery in Qian Dabaoâs words, Jiang Wenhui smiled and said, âDonât worry. Even without your blessing, our classâs God Ye will still be able to get the top spot on the gold roll! And heâll definitely do better than your classâs student Han Lei!â â
âQian Dabao was not angry. Instead, he smiled and picked up a cup of tea. âThen Iâll wait and see.â â
âWith tears in his eyes, he was the number one student in the entire grade. How could ye Zao compare to him without plagiarizing? â
It was simply a fantasy!
âIâll wait and see.âJiang Wenhui wasnât afraid of Qian Dabao.
Qian Dabao put down the textbook in his hands. âI only hope that teacher Jiang wonât find it embarrassing and hide at home!â
âWhoever doesnât come out will be a grandson!â
Qian Dabao nodded. âItâs good that you said that.â
âJiang Wenhui was feeling smug now. Once the college entrance examination results were out, letâs see how he would have the face to meet him! â
Qian Dabao narrowed his eyes.
âAt night, after school. â
âAfter school, no one was willing to leave. ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAll of them spontaneously stayed in the classroom, and one by one, they walked up to Ye Zhuo and thanked him. â
âAlthough ye Zao had spent a semester with them, her position in the studentsâhearts was absolutely no less than that of Jiang Wenhui, the class teacher. â
âThis semester, Ye Zao had helped them too much. â