Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 503 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 21

"I heard you were sleeping in class?" Shen Chang'an put down his newspaper.

"You even insulted your classmates?" Shen Chilin pushed up his glasses.

Shen Xinghe weakly retorted, "I didn't curse them, they started it..."

Shen Chilin gestured for him to shut up, his face darkening slightly: "I've already looked into it. It's normal for classmates to have a little argument."

Shen Xinghe laughed: "That's right~"

"but!"

Shen Xinghe's smile vanished instantly, and he looked at Shen Chang'an with a sullen expression.

All they heard was their grandfather saying, "You're all grown up now. You need to be more mature and not act like a child anymore!"

Shen Chilin nodded in agreement. He then picked up Shen Xinghe's notebook and flipped through a couple of pages. Seeing that it contained two days' worth of homework with a fairly high accuracy rate, he pointed to the questions with his long, slender fingers and said in a low voice, "Did you copy this or was it taught by your group leader?"

Facing his brother's X-ray-like gaze, Shen Xinghe broke out in a cold sweat: "All...all of them."

"Stomp!" The old man stomped his foot, expressing his dissatisfaction again: "Where did all the manners the Shen family taught you go? You have to be honest, you can't cheat for fake grades! Even if you get everything wrong, you can't copy other people's homework!"

Shen Xinghe nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, you're right!" Anyone who didn't know better would think he was up to commit fraud.

He, a perfectly respectable second young master of the Shen family, has been almost treated like a grandson by the father and son.

He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. The rich kids around him, like Ji Yunqi, were smoking, drinking, skipping classes, and fighting, and were almost becoming school bullies, wielding great authority at school.

And him! He has absolutely no authority! Any random classmate who doesn't like him can snap at him, but he himself has to carefully choose his words even when he tries to retort!

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Just as he was about to storm off, he looked up and saw his brother's gloomy face as he looked at him. He immediately buried his head in his hands.

He cursed inwardly, "Shen Chilin is a hypocrite! He's all smiles to others, but it's like he'll never smile at me!"

He was so angry!

He was then interrogated for a while on various issues before being released back into his room.

However, Shen Xinghe was also quite thoughtful. He buried his head on the table and hadn't written more than two words when he suddenly threw down his pen and said with a grin, "After studying for so long, it's not too much to play a game, is it?"

However, as soon as he opened his phone, he found that Xie Huaizhao had suddenly sent him a message.

Shen Xinghe clicked on it, and his smiling face suddenly fell.

[Zhaozhao: Do ​​you have any problems with your studies?]

[Zhaozhao: I'll give you two hours. I'm going to rest when it's time.]

So, Shen Xinghe picked up the pen he had just thrown away and started doing his homework again with Zhao Zhao's help.

Actually, the Shen family did hire tutors for him, but he drove them all away in anger.

He has terrible comprehension; knowledge goes in one ear and out the other. He's simply not cut out for learning.

[Zhao Zhao: I've taught it five times already. It's a very simple math problem. Are you stupid?]

On the other side, Zhao Zhao clutched his rapidly beating chest, wondering if he was about to have a heart attack. He had never been this angry before, not even when his brother was fighting or skipping class.

Shen Xinghe is very capable.

[Fool: I'm sorry, please give me another chance. I'll definitely study this problem thoroughly.]

Seeing this, Zhao Zhao calmed herself down slightly and typed a single character: [。 : Okay. ]

The agreed-upon two hours had turned into four hours later, and Zhao Zhao was still trying to pry open that blockhead's mind.

Xie Zian knocked on the door: "Zhaozhao, it's almost eleven o'clock, go to sleep early."

Zhao Zhao gave a perfunctory reply: "Mm."

Xie Zian understood. He chuckled and pushed open Zhao Zhao's door, saying earnestly, "Still doing your homework? You need to balance work and rest and take care of your health."

Zhao Zhao suddenly looked up, her dark eyes fixed on Xie Zi'an, and said in a deep voice, "What's the lowest score you've ever gotten in math?"

"Zero points?"

Zhao Zhao: ......Okay, I'm even angrier now.

"Come and do a math problem." Zhao Zhao first taught Xie Zi'an once, then gave him a similar problem to do. After watching him write it correctly, she let him leave.

Shen Xinghe has already been diagnosed as mentally challenged by him.

That night, Zhao Zhao stayed up all night to compile a notebook for him containing all the basic knowledge points learned in junior high school.

He thought that if Shen Xinghe still couldn't understand, he would have to teach him elementary school knowledge.

Sure enough, 100,000 yuan is not easy to earn.

The next day, Zhao Zhao, with dark circles under her eyes, handed the notebook to Shen Xinghe. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing the touched look in Shen Xinghe's eyes, he thought better of it.

Don't argue with fools.