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Chapter 1977 Trash Zhang Siyuan

Earth, Dong Giang Province, Binh Duong County.
A small county town that was originally unknown has now become the holy land of martial arts in the entire world.
Just because here, there is the largest academy, Yuelong Academy.
It is the dream of every person on earth to attend this college.
Not only do you need power and money, but you also need enough talent to study here.
The so-called talent is not about going to school, but about martial arts qualifications.
Of course, there are people who use the back door, but when they come to this school, they just mess around and have a mixed academic background.
In the end, you learn nothing.
For example, Zhang Siyuan.
He is a guy who entered this school through the back door.
I don't know anything about science. I write some weird theories every time I take an exam in liberal arts, and ultimately I can't get good grades.
As for the so-called martial arts talent, it is simply nonsense.
Any girl who is thinner than him can knock him down.
However, he is such a guy, but he has an enviable handsome appearance and a beautiful and capable mother.
"Hey, trash, you're still in a daze, school is over."
When the school bell rang, Zhang Siyuan, who was lying in front of the table without writing a word, was patted.
Being called trash seems to have become a standard feature of Zhang Siyuan.
Not only did he not refute, he would also smile and nod in response.
"You go ahead, I have to clean up."
Slowly getting up and seeing that he was the only one left in the classroom, Zhang Siyuan sighed slightly, picked up the broom and began to sweep.
Eight years.
He followed his mother to Dongjiang Province for eight years. He always remembered her teachings and worked hard to learn the things here, but in the end he turned into a waste.
Others of his age will always have their own advantages no matter what aspect, so they can enter this school.
But he is different. Everyone knows that he entered this school through the back door.
Because he has accomplished nothing in the past few years.
Because of his mother, he became the dean of Moon Dragon Academy.
Although everyone knew that he was a loser, no one except his best friends dared to call him to his face.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.
He raised his wrist, and an image appeared in front of him.
With modern technology, mobile phones transmit sound directly through bones, and the portrait appears directly in the air. Without his consent, no one else can see it.
I saw a woman lying lazily on her desk.
"School is over, why don't you come back?"
Zhang Siyuan looked at the woman and said angrily: "I'm on duty today, and it will take at least half an hour."
The woman laughed: "Okay, mom is waiting for you at home and will take you to meet a girl today, the elite in the school, your senior sister."
Zhang Siyuan subconsciously felt a little repelled and said: "I won't go!"
"You really don't want to go?"
Zhang Siyuan shook his head: "Whoever wants to go can go. Anyway, I won't go. I know you must be taking her to my dad's so-called hometown again."
"I said, Mom, you have been doing these things for seven or eight years. After all these years, you have deceived yourself. Aren't you tired?"
Mingshu opposite had a strange look on his face, staring at his son.
If Zhang Shengli saw this situation, he would definitely not believe that Mingshu, who has always been known as a witch, actually showed such a girlish expression at this time.
"Tell me yourself, who is that person? He is a canonized figure, living in legends. How many years ago was that?"
"How much has it cost since he left here? How old am I? How could I be his son?"
"Okay, even if I am his son, with his talent, how could I not inherit even a little bit, and how could I be called a waste?"
"Mom, I have to say that your brain is abnormal, but you have become the dean of Yuelong College on your own. You can be the master of Pingyang County and Dongjiang Province."
"If you are normal, you..."
Seeing his son yelling at him over the phone, Ming Shu was so happy that his mouth twisted.
This was not the first time she had quarreled with her son. The more this happened, the better she felt.
Being able to quarrel at least shows that the other party has not been defeated by difficulties.
It wasn't until the other party had scolded enough and started cleaning with a broom that Mingshu suddenly said: "You have been banned for eighteen years, and you have been laughed at for eighteen years."
"In the past eighteen years, have you never thought that you have a talent that was sealed by me?"
When Zhang Siyuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the picture and cursed: "I advise you to be a human being. You sealed your son's talent for eighteen years. What do you think?"
"Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"
"Okay, I have to go to you. I'm only eighteen years old and I don't want to see any girls. I have to be busy. Goodbye."
After saying that, hang up the phone.
But he suddenly discovered that he couldn't control his phone.
The phone, which could obviously be controlled by his thoughts, was always on at this time. Even if he reached out to press the power-off button, it would be of no use.
"Mom, stop playing. I'm really busy. I still have a lot of history to memorize today."
"Liberal arts is my best subject. If I fail again, I will..."
He almost cried, and even wondered if it was his mother's fault that he was like this.
Just because I have such a mother, I can achieve nothing wherever I am.
"This is your last chance. If you give up this opportunity, you will never be able to unblock you and you will never be able to see your father."
"Mom can lie to you about anything, but it's impossible for your father to lie to you."
"Your dad, that's my husband, can I joke with you?"
Zhang Siyuan had a weird look on his face, dropped the broom in his hand, and just looked at the other person: "For the last time, I will trust you for the last time. If it still happens like this, I...I...forget it, I can't do anything to you anyway.
"
Mingshu burst out laughing when he saw his son's helpless look.
This smile adds a bit of brilliance to the entire office. There is no flaw in that appearance and figure.
No one knows what life Zhang Siyuan has experienced since moving here.
He finally made a friend, but when people asked about his father, he told them that Zhang Shengli was his father.
As a result, he was regarded as a fool.
Naturally, I lost such a friend.
This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice. At the beginning, I was young and ignorant, but it can continue like this.
It wasn't until he got older that he realized how ridiculous and idiotic his actions were.
At the same time, he also hated the father who abandoned his mother and son.
Chapter completed!
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