When Zhang Yu learned about the news, it was already time to wear short sleeves, the college entrance examination was imminent, and the atmosphere inevitably became tense.
After knowing that Zhang Hao had recovered, he would not be returning to the private high school, but would instead be attending a vocational school.
All the necessary procedures had been completed, just waiting for the school to start, then he would be sent directly to the vocational school.
Zhang Yu was stunned, looking at Zhang Hao in disbelief, "Dad, Dad..."
What was going on, why was he suddenly being sent to vocational school? If that was the case, then why spend money to send Zhang Hao to a private high school in the first place?
"Dad, even though Zhang Hao's grades aren't great, it's just because he hasn't been studying very seriously. Wasn't he preparing to enter high school in September?" Since the procedures were already completed, Zhang Yule was happy to play the good guy.
