The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 33 033: Splashing vegetable oil

Not long after Shen Qinghuan’s Weibo was posted, the comment area popped up one after another.

   "Don't you enter the circle? What a pity."

   "Ah. The little fairy said with a high value."

   "I saw the transcript of Huanbao's third year of junior high school. Harm, there is a saying, there are few students in the entertainment circle, if Huanbao enters the circle, I will definitely contribute my new year's money!"

  Shen Qinghuan did not attack Li Ye's article as Li Xiaojie wanted, but chose to reply in the comment area saying that she had poor grades.

  Soon, Shen Qinghuan’s Weibo became a hot comment because of too many likes.

  There are also people who eat melons waiting for Shen Qinghuan’s admission scores, and some even say that the little girls look good, but they can’t tell the truth just because they love vanity.

  Where someone questioned, someone would rise up to refute.

  Shen Qinghuan put down the phone, but did not reply.

  Sometimes society is like this. It doesn't like listening to honest words, but prefers to pick those hypocritical words into ears because of the glamorous appearance of those words.

  Summer weather is irregular, and it is clear that the forecast is a sunny day. As a result, the sudden heavy rain broke the Shen family's plan.

  Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu originally discussed that they would take Shen Qinghuan to the playground to relax, and then go out for a big meal to welcome their new life, but they didn't want to be delayed by the heavy rain.

  For several days, the imperial capital was rainy.

  Shen Qinghuan is clever. Since Yan Ruyu borrowed high school textbooks for her, she has been studying carefully every day.

  Until the day when the college entrance examination results were released, the weather turned clear.

  The son of a colleague from Yan Ruyu Research Institute was admitted to the major, and he specially invited Shen Qinghuan and his family to have a college banquet.

  But Yan Ruyu didn't like this hypocritical occasion, so she refused decisively.

  Who knows, at the banquet the next day, the colleague blatantly told colleagues in the entire scientific research institute that Yan Ruyu's shame was because her daughter failed to pass the A high school entrance examination.

  Lu Ziheng has been busy with work-study programs recently, and it happens to be a waiter in this hotel.

   "How about post-doctorate if you want me to say about Section Chief Yan? Isn't my girl not taught well!"

   “I’ve only heard that Mr. Yan’s marriage is unhappy, and I can’t think of my children, and I’m not up for it.

"Isn't it? I brushed my headline that day and saw that the girl of Section Chief Yan was called Shen Qinghuan. That was the name, which made me laugh. This netizen gave her the title of a fairy who eats kebabs. Doesn’t the meaning of this matter mean that Section Chief Yan’s daughter is not literate!"

  Those unpleasant words, spoken loudly and loudly, naturally passed into the ears of Shen Haotian who was discussing business.

"Mr. Shen. Look." The manager of the opposite company thought it was something wrong with the contract that made Shen Haotian's face so ugly. When Shen Haotian got up to defend his wife and daughter, the most fierce noise at the table next door was this one. The host of the college entrance banquet was splashed with vegetable oil by the waiter who passed the food.

  Deserve it!

  Shen Haotian sat up straight in the seat, couldn't help but glance at the beautifully done Chuan Caisheng.

  That kid doesn't look very big, maybe it's because of a poor family who came to work through the summer vacation!

The woman who was splashed with vegetable oil pointed to Lu Ziheng yelling: "Call your manager to come, I want to complain to your hotel! You hillbilly, do you know that I wear this dress today? You can also pass the food for a year here. Can't afford it!"

Customer is god.

  The manager bowed his head and apologized to the lady covered in vegetable oil.

  (End of this chapter)