As soon as Nezha comes, the people who handle things will come.

Yan Xi has a kind of innate trust in Nezha just like Luo Junheng.

Not only her, but also the Yan family.

Although Nezha is young, in their eyes, it is difficult to treat him as a child.

His maturity and stability even surpass those of adults in their twenties and thirties.

"Nezha."

When Yannuo saw Nezha coming, she wiped away her tears and came out to see him.

"Auntie."

Nezha called her and said: "I know everything. Don't worry. I have written down the person who bullied you and will not let it go easily. If you dare to bully my family, even if he is the king of heaven, I will never let you go."

And retreat."

These words were just as domineering and arrogant as those of Nan Song. They were not low-key, but extremely flamboyant.

The Yan family couldn't help but look up at Nezha, with stunned expressions on their faces. It was rare to see the upright little Nezha look so angry.

Luo Junheng glanced at Nezha, wanting to give him a kick. Before he could lift his head, Nezha hid beside Yan Xi and looked at his uncle timidly. He did not forget what his uncle said on the phone.

Those who want to "take care of him" and other words are really cowardly.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Nezha changing from a tiger to a mouse in one second, showing his childish look.

Yan Xi protected Nezha and smiled softly.

Only in front of his uncle did Nezha act like a child.

*

Nezha sat down and told the Yan family what his mother Nan Song had told him.

"I checked several high schools in Xicheng, and there are only two key high schools, Xicheng No. 1 Middle School and Experimental High School. No. 1 Middle School is a public school, but the academic style is not good. The teachers are notoriously powerful and the gift-giving culture is very bad. In recent years,

The annual enrollment rate is not high; Experimental High School is a private school with a better environment than No. 1 Middle School, and the tuition is a little more expensive, but the teachers are not as good as No. 1 Middle School, and the enrollment rate is average."

Nezha unfolded a picture he had drawn on the way here and drew thumbnails of several high schools. The advantages and disadvantages were marked next to them. His drawings were so beautiful that people could easily recognize which schools they were at a glance.

, the words next to it are also beautifully written and eye-catching.

Yannuo's handwriting has been praised since she was a child, but she was very surprised when she looked at Nezha's handwriting. It was hard to imagine that a teenage child could write so vigorously and powerfully. In terms of writing and painting, how could she be so good?

Zha did not inherit it from Luo Junheng, but actually learned it from his parents. His skills in practicing sculpture, painting and calligraphy are naturally not weak, and he has worked hard to practice them since he was a child.

Especially in terms of writing, although Nezha and Comrade Yu Jinwen never got along well, Lao Yugan's handwriting was really good, and Nezha was also held in his arms, holding the pen, and practiced it stroke by stroke;

In terms of painting, his father also taught him bit by bit.

On the point of "parents are their children's best teachers", Yu Jinwen and Nan Song have done an excellent job personally.

Nezha lit a corner of the paper with a small bamboo stick he got from nowhere. "As for the other high schools in Xicheng, they are all rubbish schools. Let's not mention them. The Second Vocational and Technical School is rubbish among rubbish."

.We go to school, not to pick up trash."

After saying one sentence, Luo Junheng hit him with a bamboo stick.

"Be careful what you say."

Nezha immediately pulled back his raised tail and said "Oh" obediently.

Yan Xi took the small bamboo stick from Luo Junheng's hand and gave it back to Nezha, complaining for him, "Why did you hit him? Nezha didn't say anything wrong. Nezha, don't worry about your uncle, there are no outsiders here."

, you can say whatever you want. Go on."

With the support of his aunt, Nezha was naturally bold. He raised his lips and smiled, "Okay."

"My mother means to let my aunt go to school in Nancheng. The educational resources in Nancheng are much better than those in Xicheng. I want to go there to study for a while. It happens that my second aunt is also studying in college in Nancheng, so we can take care of each other. Uncle and aunt, you want to go and see

Auntie can come and visit at any time."

Nezha said: "Auntie can live in the country if she wants, or rent a house next to the school for the second aunt and aunt to live together. There is still one year left before the college entrance examination. It doesn't matter if aunt wants to stay in China to study in college or go abroad. That's fine.

If you prepare as early as possible, it will be convenient no matter what.”

It's convenient no matter what...

The Yan family members were so shocked by what Nezha said that their eyes widened and they blinked in disbelief.

In their eyes, whether it is going to Nancheng to go to school or studying abroad, these are things that they dare not even think about. But in Nezha's eyes, these things are a piece of cake and extremely simple. No matter which way,
Chapter completed!