Chapter 2288 - Chapter 2288: Must these two little things be placed in the middle? (1/2)

Chapter 2288: Must these two little things be placed in the middle?

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rong yan nodded. ” alright, i’ll leave it to you. as long as you don’t torment yourself too much, i don’t care. ”

At this moment, His Highness Qianqian still didn’t know that his father had already planned out his childhood. What awaited him in the future could be said to be Qianqian’s various simple and rough ways.

liancheng yazhi continued. ” when this kid goes to school, if he doesn’t do well in his studies and doesn’t pass the exam, the teacher will call his parents. ran ran, you can go. ”

“why?” rong yan was puzzled.

Liancheng Yazhi said childishly, ” it’s too embarrassing to be bad at studying. I’m not going.

Without waiting for Rong Yan to speak, he quickly followed, ” “If he gets into a fight in school and injures a classmate, the school will call his parents. I have to go.”

The corner of Rong Yan’s mouth twitched. you’re so sure. What if it was someone else who injured him? “she said.

Liancheng Yazhi frowned. I can’t even fight. It’s so embarrassing. How can he ask me to go? ” i’ve never lost a fight since i was young. if he embarrasses me, i won’t acknowledge him.”

Rong Yan burst out laughing. She put down the hairdryer and poked Liancheng Yazhi’s forehead. “That’s enough. You’re teaching your son to solve everything with violence.”

liancheng yazhi pulled rong yan into his arms and let her sit on his lap. he said in a serious tone, ” if a boy hasn’t even fought before in school, then his life is definitely incomplete. Violence can’t solve everything, but a man can’t be without a man.

in the past, liancheng yazhi’s grandfather had taught him that he didn’t have to be afraid of anything in school. if someone dared to find trouble or provoke him, he didn’t have to worry about anything. if he didn’t want to fight, he could use other methods to get back at them. if he didn’t want to use his brain, he could just use his fists.

This was what the old master had taught Liancheng Yazhi on his first day of school.