"Dr. Chen, just tell me where these two little shits are hiding. I promise I won't break their legs."
Zhao Qiankun was really angry.
Their family did not have to worry about food or clothing, and they only hoped that their son would have a little success.
Even if he couldn't become a top student, at the very least, he shouldn't keep wandering around in the last few places of the class, no?
With rigid prejudice, Zhao Qiankun thought his son was a good-for-nothing.
Having a relationship with a female classmate was another aspect of his judgment.
His son spent all his energy on romance, reading comics, or chasing idols.
It was really disappointing to see him like this.
"President Zhao, please calm down."
Li Changjun pulled Zhao Qiankun to the side and began to work on his thoughts.