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Chapter 451 - If you don't get a beating for three days, you'll tear the roof apart

The three of them each carried two big bags of things and returned to the AF club. Brother Dong was munching on a chicken leg and praising the part-time helper's cooking."Maybe I can consider hiring her as a full-time nanny."

"Do you think she's good in all aspects?" Wen Qiao asked after some consideration.

this Auntie Chen is not bad. She's diligent and likes to be clean. She's nimble, has good cooking skills, and is honest.

Wen Qiao nodded. sure, she'll come over tomorrow. Tell her and ask her if she's willing to work full-time.

"Alright," he said.

there's also Wen Chi and the rest. The high school entrance examination is next month, so they won't be able to come over for training during the weekends. We'll increase the intensity of training after the high school entrance examination.

Brother Dong spat out two chicken bones. "It's fine. I'll let Gu Xiao and Yu Zhan practice first."

At present, the main force was Wen Chi, Xia Bo, Gu Xiao, and Yu Zhan. Yes, ding hai had become a substitute. When he heard the news, ding hai cried so hard that he fainted in the toilet.

However, he had to admit that his skills were inferior.

Gu Xiao entered the training room, and Wen Qiao asked brother Dong, " "Does he come often?"

he's very diligent. He spends two days in the club on the weekends and trains for more than 16 hours. He often comes over at night. His level is already so high, but he's still so hardworking. It's rare.

Wen Qiao suddenly felt nervous for her Xiao Chi. After the middle school Examination, would Wen Chi's standard be even further away from Gu Xiao's?

However, he had no choice. He had to prepare well for the middle school Examination.

After leaving the club, Wen Qiao returned home to find the boys doing their homework. Wen Qiao thought to herself that she really hadn't paid attention to their studies for a while. She sat down at the table and Wen mo moved to the side. Wen Qiao saw that he was playing Sudoku on his phone.

The middle school exams were around the corner, and her Xiao mo didn't have to do homework. He was still playing games.

Then, he looked at the other children. Tsk, tsk. The difference between people was really huge.

"How's your homework recently?"

She flipped through the physics test paper next to Wen Chi's hand. After he finished it, Xiao mo helped him mark it and it was full marks.

Oh? " Wen Qiao raised her brows. is it Wen Chi's test paper? "

"Who else could it be?" Wen Chi smacked the table.

With a smile on her face, Wen Qiao asked Wen mo, " "Did he write it?"

"Yeah, he did." Wen mo nodded.

Wen Qiao couldn't hide her happiness and finally reached out to rub Wen Chi's head. "She got full marks for physics? When did that happen?"

some people only have their boyfriend in their eyes. Where would they have a younger brother? "

Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes. Wen Chi was really a typical case of not getting a beating for three days, and he would flip the roof over.

As soon as he saw his sister squint, the gangster brother Chi was terrified."I'm just joking with you, just joking."

"What about the other subjects?"

"Not bad at all. I often get full marks in math too. I'm relatively weak in Chinese and English, but I can still get into the top five in a single subject. On average, I'm in the top three in class. Let's get straight to the point, don't you think I'm amazing?"

that's true. Wen Qiao raised her brows. how about Xia Bo and ding hai? "

"Sister Qiao, ding hai and my grades have improved a lot. We have the chance to go to the same school as brother Chi. This is all thanks to Little Mo."

Wen Qiao finally heaved a sigh of relief. These kids used to be the dregs of society and University. Now, they could even attend a top high school. This was something she didn't even dare to imagine when she had just been reborn.

He still remembered the scene of these boys with colorful dyed hair and calling Wen Chi to play games in the internet cafe. Looking at them again now, they were all doing the papers conscientiously.

What a pity.

The smell of barbecued meat came from the courtyard. Uncle Ji set up a charcoal fire. Tonight, they would have barbecued meat. Cold beer was placed on the table. The smell of floral dew was faintly discernible. The leaves of the Chinese parasol trees were lush.

Summer had officially arrived in June.