allonlinenovel Chapter 501 My Child Can't Be a Bad Student 7
Chapter 501 My Child Can't Be a Bad Student 7
Tang Cheng's sense of pride continued until his third year of successfully entering a prestigious junior high school and becoming a proud junior high student.
It wasn't that his teenage phase was over; it was that before his romance could even cause an earthquake in the entire aristocratic circle, he learned that the white moonlight who had swindled him out of 60,000 yuan was actually a 46-year-old burly man.
When Tang Muxiao brought the person over from a thousand kilometers away and called him "brother" in a high-pitched voice right in front of him, the child completely broke down, and his screams shook several of the flowers that Ling Yi was tending to.
"This matter will truly shake up the aristocratic circles!"
Ling Yi crossed her arms and said with a smile, "A fourteen-year-old boy falling in love with a forty-year-old man is going to cause an uproar not only in the aristocratic circles but also in the biosphere."
Her praise did not ease the boy's mind; instead, it made his screams even louder.
Tang Cheng shouted things like "love and bonds" and rushed into the rain.
When he returned, he had a tense expression, abandoned his Buddhist persona, and become a cold and domineering CEO.
If you can say one word, never say two; if you can nod, never say yes.
Meanwhile, his bodhisattva protectors also became the tyrant's lackeys, attempting to establish a Tang Group on campus.
When Ling Yi learned that these people were planning to stand at the school gate and collect tolls from the students, she used family discipline for the first time, nearly beating the domineering CEO into a mentally disabled state in front of the school gate.
The small gang centered around Tang Cheng lost its legitimacy just one day after its formation because its leader cried and wailed, clinging to his mother's leg. It disbanded in disgrace.
Tang Cheng, who now has three more teachers, has successfully acquired one of the essential accessories of a domineering CEO—gold-rimmed glasses.
It made me nearsighted from studying.
Lingyi's small leather whip, dipped in cold water, seemed to have awakened the child's sense of shame. He belatedly realized that the things his parents had taken of him when he was a child were not good things, and demanded that these embarrassing memories be deleted.
what!
Ling Yi laughed when she heard his request.
Wasn't this the day she was waiting for when she was recording those things?
Although it arrived relatively early, that didn't prevent her from using these things to achieve her goals.
She lovingly patted her son, who looked as tall as a telephone pole, and said gently, "Silly child, what are you dreaming about?"
"Starting today, one video will be deleted for winning a gold medal in a competition or ranking first in the grade. Five videos will be deleted for getting into a designated high school. Ten videos will be deleted for each year of shortening high school. Twenty videos will be deleted for getting into a designated university. Thirty videos will be deleted for publishing a paper in a core journal."
His mother's words were too long for Tang Cheng to remember. He just stared blankly at the woman who was smiling like a devil, and asked his question: "How many videos did you record?"
Ling Yi: "..."
She hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly, "That should be enough for you to win the Nobel Prize, right?"
Tang Cheng: "!!!!"
What kind of mother is this? How can there be such a mother in this world!
When he was young, we took advantage of his naivety and tricked him into filming so many videos. Now that he's grown up, we're making him work hard to delete them one by one!
Even slave owners only used slaves once; once they died, they were buried.
Why the hell do they treat him like he's recyclable trash, repeatedly driving him crazy!
Nobel Prize, too!
Tang Cheng believed that although he had some cleverness, he had no chance of achieving the highest scientific research results!
There is absolutely no possibility of this!
Where does his mother's confidence come from?
Do mothers always see geniuses?
There's no need to have so much confidence in him.
He clutched his head, staring at the endless loop of the silly animation on the screen, and wailed, "Or you might as well just kill me!"
"How could that be?" Tang Muxiao calmly replayed the scene where Tang Cheng pointed one finger to the sky and one finger to the ground, shouting that he was the only one who mattered in the world, and slowly said, "Your parents would never have the heart to treat you like that."
Just as a glint appeared in Tang Cheng's eyes, Tang Muxiao continued, "We will only push your dark history online to give netizens some amusement."
"Perhaps your future partner is there, and she will also see your complicated relationship with that forty-year-old man who's picking his toes."
"Ha!" Tang Muxiao laughed without any sympathy: "I suppose she will be pleased by your naivety."
If your partner finds out about that kind of video, it's like you've lost your right to breathe for the next 60 years, okay?
Tang Cheng glanced incredulously at his mother, who was aiding and abetting the evildoer, then at his smiling tyrant mother, and muttered to himself, "I shouldn't have trusted you. When have you ever stopped doing things according to your mother's wishes?"
If he was the biggest fool in the world two years ago, then his father has been the biggest henpecked husband in the world from then until now.
Hoping he'll help you deal with your mother is like hoping the sun will rise in the west!
Tang Cheng, on the other hand, was never one to rely on such unrealistic things.
He glared angrily at his father and mother: "Just you wait, I will make you delete all these videos, one by one!"
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty!
He shouted these words in his heart, but dared not say them aloud, for fear that there were hidden cameras in the room that he was unaware of.
Looking at the telephone pole that had stubbornly stuck to the tutor's arms like a donkey, Ling Yi suddenly sighed softly, "Is there really no error in the world line of this world?"
Tang Muxiao hesitated for a moment: "Even if there were, it wouldn't be this low-level."
They can't just mistake the main character for their old friend and tell them that their child was switched at birth, putting on a show of a real and fake young master for them.
Ling Yi: "..."
She hadn't expected such a melodramatic plot; she just wondered how Tang Cheng, with his low IQ, could possibly lead the academic world.
This child doesn't even know how many videos can be stored, yet he dares to try to use the devil's conditions to make the devil submit!
Hearing his wife's words, Tang Muxiao was stunned for a moment, and then said with difficulty, "Is it possible that the child simply didn't expect his mother to be this kind of person?"
This child is incredibly lucky to have such a mother!
Ling Yi sighed, "Alright, alright, then I'll save a few more copies of the file and delete them when he finds them."
In this way, we can ensure that the child will continue to work tirelessly to cover up his dark childhood history.
Tang Muxiao: "..."
He watched his wife's retreating figure, not daring to say: "It's also possible that, in order to cover up history, the person involved will be killed."
The children they raise probably won't turn out like this.
Maybe.
If Ling Yi hadn't gone too far.
If Ling Yi really keeps her word.
If the couple still has any moral compass at all.
He glanced hesitantly at his secretary and said softly, "Hide my backup copy carefully, don't let Tang Cheng find it."
One devil is enough among the parents; he just needs to be the devil's lackey.
Two demons are serving one child, and he is truly afraid that the child will turn evil.