Chapter 1079 The wealthy mother who was born but not raised (31)

   "I'm sorry Teacher Zhang, can I ask for leave today? I'm not feeling well." Six-year-old Ye Yunyan has been able to express his wishes well.

  The man's eyes swept past the boy's abnormally flushed face, still expressionless.

   "Young Master, please come back with me, you haven't finished your lesson for today. Now you've wasted another four minutes, so tonight's lesson time will be delayed."

   "But Teacher Zhang, I'm sick." Ye Yunyan tried to communicate with him.

   "Little Master, please don't make us embarrassed." Zhang Zhongcheng handed the timer to Ye Yunxi, the meaning was obvious, rest was impossible, Ye Yunyan spent more time, studied for a while longer at night, and showed no mercy.

   Ye Yunyan started studying at the age of six, and it has been three or four months now.

  Different classes are fully arranged every day. There is no rest on Saturdays and Sundays. We study 16 hours a day, from 5 am to 10 pm.

   Sixteen hours of study time, and the other one hour is allocated for breakfast, lunch and dinner, as well as washing up, going to the bathroom, etc.

   He was almost in a row, finishing this course and going to another course.

   I stayed in that room every day and studied endlessly with different teachers.

   These days, the weather has changed, coupled with Ye Yunyan's continuous study for so long, the time is tight, and he has a fever without noticing.

   Ye Yunyan thought that it would be good to ask the teacher for at least one day off, at least half a day.

   But Zhang Zhongcheng disagrees. Zhang Zhongcheng manages all the teachers, and all the teachers listen to him. Zhang Zhongcheng says one, and others dare not say two.

   Zhang Zhongcheng is a rigid person. He is not only strict with himself, but also rigidly demands others. He does not have much empathy, and he only wants to fulfill the requirements of the parents of the students perfectly.

   "Little Master, come back with me." Zhang Zhongcheng said again.

   Ye Yunyan was feeling unwell at this time, the high pressure study day after day, and Zhang Zhongcheng's ruthlessness made Ye Yunyan, who was usually good-behaved, arouse a rebellious mentality.

   He raised his head to look at Zhang Zhongcheng, like a cub who fought back and bared its teeth, he said word by word: "I'm not going, I'm not feeling well, I want to rest."

   Zhang Zhongcheng was still expressionless, his fingers supported the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Young master, don't make us embarrassed. Disobedient children will be punished."

  The employer, that is, Ye Yu, had completely handed over Ye Yunyan's education to Zhang Zhongcheng in that year.

   As long as Zhang Zhongcheng can regularly and quantitatively let Ye Yunyan complete what he has learned, Ye Yu doesn't mind Zhang Zhongcheng using any method.

  Zhang Zhongcheng used to be a teacher in a school for troubled children. He had his own set of methods for dealing with disobedient troubled children.

   "Little Master, I'll ask you one last time, whether you want to go or not."

   Ye Yunyan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "Don't go."

  Zhang Zhongcheng looked down at the seven-year-old Ye Yunyan, his glasses glowed with cold light, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

   "In this case, the unruly child should be punished." With that said, Zhang Zhongcheng leaned over, like a little chicken, picked up Ye Yunyan and walked out.

   "What are you doing, let me go." Ye Yunyan fluttered his hands and feet, struggling to get down.

   Zhang Zhongcheng was expressionless and didn't say a word.

   Just then, ten-year-old Ye Yunxi came over.

   (end of this chapter)