Chapter 131 has nothing to do with grades

When Wu Mei arrived home, the dinner of the Wu family had just ended, He Biyun was cleaning up the table, and when she saw her, she said coldly: "Are you willing to come back?" Is someone else's food so delicious? ”

Just now, Wu Yue ran back with red eyes, and told her about being snubbed in the Xiong family, He Biyun didn't mention how distressed she was, she couldn't help but complain a little about the Xiong family, but she hated Wu Mei even more.

In her thoughts, all good things should be Wu Yue's, and so is Xiong Mumu's friend, but now Xiong Mumu has let Wu Mei snatch it away, and it is strange that He Biyun can feel comfortable.

However, she has also learned to be smart, and she will not be beaten and scolded in front of Wu Zhengsi, and only say a few cool words to vent her anger.

Wu Mei glanced at Wu Yue and sneered secretly, I really thought that I was loved by everyone!

Now I'm deflated at Xiong's house!

"Uncle Xiong and Aunt Zhao insisted on keeping me for dinner, but it was difficult to be gracious, so I had to stay, Dad, Aunt Zhao told you about this, right?" Wu Mei didn't look at He Biyun, and only said to Wu Zhengsi.

"Well, I said it, but it's good for you to eat it once, and you can't stay for dinner in the future, which will make others laugh at the lack of tutors." Wu Zhengsi said in a deep voice.

"Got it, I'll be back as soon as I get to dinner."

Wu Mei didn't plan to eat at Xiong's house, although the atmosphere of Xiong's house was what she longed for, but although Liang Yuan was good, it was not her own home after all, and it was okay to eat one or two meals once in a while, but it was not decent to eat often.

Wu Zhengsi smiled slightly, he was still very satisfied with Wu Mei's performance, and waved her hand to study, Wu Mei thought about it and took out the composition text from his schoolbag.

"Dad, the composition teacher I went to Phoenix Mountain last time praised it, and I read it in the class as a model text."

Wu Zhengsi took the composition text in surprise, five-star plus, which is the best score in the composition, and there are many sentences with a red pen on the wavy line, and a comment is written in the back, which is nothing more than saying that the composition is well written, so that Wu Mei can keep it.

"Okay, that's good, Biyun, you can also take a look, Meimei's composition is a five-star plus, it's really good!"

Wu Zhengsi said several good words in a row, the joy was overflowing, and it could be seen that he was really happy, He Biyun came over, glanced at it roughly, and didn't see much joy.

"An essay doesn't say anything, students still have to talk about their scores."

Wu Mei's heart sank, and she looked at He Biyun, a little suspicious, she had always felt that He Biyun didn't like herself before, because her grades were too poor, and He Biyun felt ashamed to hate herself.

But now it seems that this is not the case, her composition won a five-star plus, and He Biyun couldn't see the slightest bit of happiness at all, indicating that she didn't care about her grades at all.

Maybe He Biyun just used her test results as an excuse to teach her a lesson, this woman hates her from the bottom of her heart!

It doesn't matter if she has good grades or bad grades!

The bitter taste came up from the bottom of her heart, even the tip of her tongue was bitter, Wu Mei lowered her head and laughed self-deprecatingly, she couldn't understand He Biyun's thoughts, and said that there was no mother who wouldn't love her children!

But why doesn't she have a mother who loves her?

Wu Zhengsi glared at He Biyun dissatisfied, and said to Wu Mei with a smile: "Meimei's performance this semester is very good, Dad wants to reward you, what gift does Meimei want?" ”

During this time, Wu Zhengsi still had reflections, and the words of Wei Qiuyue and Ji Jianbo at his parents' house on Teacher's Day last time gave him a lot of inspiration, he felt that he had really ignored Wu Mei too much before, Wu Mei's grades were so poor, he was partly responsible, but fortunately, it was too late to correct it now!