“She is the mother of Huang Mingtao, who just transferred to our class. Huang Mingtao is very short, the shortest in our class. He can even wipe a blackboard. I am so much taller than him.”Little Lei zi stretched out his hand and gestured, according to the distance between them, how short was this Huang Mingtao? Did he look for height.
The parent who was insulted was blushing. His usually sharp tongue was now stuck together. How could he have the chance to go against other rich people.
His bearing and clothes did not look like an ordinary person no matter how one looked at it. This parent only looked like an ordinary worker of the working class. He had said that the people did not fight with the officials, the poor would not fight with the rich, or else he would be the one who would suffer
“Mom, I’m hungry.”Little lei zi tugged at Yi Ling’s sleeve again and his stomach growled.
“Let’s go. Mom will bring you back to the company for dinner.”
