Zhao Yu repeatedly nodded, smiling as she said: "Okay, okay! Old Fatty, oh no, teacher rest assured! I'll definitely have my aunt come over early tomorrow!"
Old Fatty waved his hand impatiently, "Go on, go on!"
He was afraid that if he continued talking to Zhao Yu, he might be angered into a heart attack.
As for the student Zhao Yu, he really had mixed feelings of love and hate for her.
Zhao Yu was clever and her academic performance was also okay, but she was just too mischievous and liked to stir up trouble, even more difficult to manage than the boys.
In his many years of teaching, this was the first time he had encountered a student who dared to blatantly give him a nickname.
This time he had her call her parents over, he definitely needed to have a good talk with them!
Without being carved, jade can't become a tool.
If this child continues like this, it will even be difficult for her to get married in the future.
Old Fatty was really worried sick about Zhao Yu.
