Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Yan Ruyu held the phone in her hands, not daring to call out easily, fearing that her grades would not be satisfactory.

Finally, with Su Qingnan's encouragement and urging, she finally called him.

After listening to the numbers spoken by the other party, a moment of disbelief flashed across Yan Ruyu's face, and even when she was writing, she was in disbelief.

When she put down the phone and looked at the numbers written on the paper, she was stunned.

She actually, actually got into the top ranks of Haicheng!

This result shocked and delighted her. While waiting for her college entrance examination results, she never thought that she could achieve such good results.

As shocked as she was, there were three other people.

Su Qingnan looked at the numbers on the paper and repeatedly confirmed with Yan Ruyu, "Ruyu, are you sure you didn't write the wrong number? Are you sure you wrote it correctly? Do you want to ask again?"

Yan Haogang also agreed very much, "Yes, Ruyu, did you write it correctly? Otherwise, you should listen to your mother's words and put it aside."

Yan Ruyu shook her head and rejected her parents' suggestions.

He also said, "Dad, Mom, I can be sure that the number I wrote was what the person on the phone told me just now. He even repeated it a few times just to avoid me not hearing it clearly."

"So, I promise, there is absolutely no problem with this number."

With their daughter's guarantee, Su Qingnan and Yan Haogang couldn't let their daughter get beaten again, but they really couldn't believe it...

I didn't dare to worry that Yan Ruyu actually got into the top few in Haicheng.

You know, the top few students in Haicheng are basically guaranteed to enter key universities. As for where to go, you still have to decide for yourself.

Although Yan Fangxiu was surprised, it was still not as big as the reactions of Su Qingnan and Yan Haogang.

She moved closer to Yan Ruyu and said, "Ruyu, congratulations, you got the opportunity to attend a key university in Haicheng."

Yan Ruyu smiled and nodded, "Sister's is not bad either."

At this moment, Su Qingnan suddenly stood up.

"Um, today is a good day. I, I will go out to buy some food now and make delicious food for you tonight!"

After saying that, Su Qingnan ran to the kitchen to get a basket and went out happily.

Seeing her happy steps, Yan Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that things might not be that simple.

Yan Junfeng, on the other hand, had already seen through the matter and sighed while shaking his head.

"I believe that it won't be long before at least the people on the street in front of me know how well my sister did in the exam..."

"..." Yan Ruyu finally came to his senses at this time.

Although my mother is not the kind of person who likes to show off, she sometimes can't hide things in her mouth, especially happy things!

When I go out to buy groceries happily, I will definitely say a few words to others while buying groceries. By then, when I go out again, I am afraid that everyone will know me.

At this time, a sense of helplessness suddenly appeared, and he turned to look at Yan Haogang.

Trying to ask for help, "Dad, why don't you go out and persuade me? I'm afraid that my mother will say too much. If I can't realize it, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"

Yan Haogang thought for a while and felt that his daughter was right.

Nodding in affirmation, "Ruyu, what you said makes sense. If your mother talks too much, it will really be difficult to handle."

"But... Even so, let's not worry about it. No one can stop your mother from doing something, especially if she is holding something in her stomach."

"...Oh." Yan Ruyu responded with one word lightly.

[I shouldn’t have placed my hopes on my father. In front of my mother, my father was simply an experimental subject who was manipulated at will. There was no complaint or any resistance at all. I asked my father to do it. I was simply A bit whimsical. 】

Although Yan Haogang felt angry when he heard his daughter's voice, it was indeed right.

He will indeed not refute his wife's views, nor will he easily stop what his wife wants to do.

Of course, there may be times when you don’t dare to stop it, or you just can’t stop it. In short, you have failed.

Yan Ruyu could already predict the scene where she would go out later. She sighed deeply and silently went back to her room with the paper she wrote the numbers on.

Yan Fangxiu also hugged her note and moved back to the room to be happy.

Yan Ruyu returned to the room, threw herself on the bed with the note on which she had written her grades, and buried her face in the quilt.

When she turned over and lay flat on the bed, she slowly raised her results.

Looking at the numbers above, the corners of Yan Ruyu's mouth slowly rose, but she didn't seem to be smiling for herself, but for something else.

After a while, she suddenly stared at the results and whispered to herself.

"I don't know what Professor Zhao is doing. Does he know his grades? The school should know it. If he doesn't know, should he tell Professor Zhao? After all, Professor Zhao's contribution is not small. "

Yan Ruyu knew that she could not achieve such good results without Zhao Beichen's daily tutoring help and sometimes encouragement.

At this time, Yan Ruyu thought to herself that perhaps the person who should know about this result the most is not herself, but Professor Zhao who has been working so hard.

"How about calling Professor Zhao? There should be a phone at Professor Zhao's home." Yan Ruyu sat up.

After making the decision, Yan Ruyu was ready to take action.

But as soon as she moved to the bedside, Yan Ruyu suddenly stopped again.

"Wait a minute, I don't seem to know... Professor Zhao's home phone number. If I don't know, how can I call..."

Yan Ruyu glanced at the results, raised her head and patted her forehead, "You're so stupid."

I don’t know Professor Zhao’s phone number, how can I tell Professor Zhao?

Will Professor Zhao take the initiative to call and ask?

But then again, I don’t even know Professor Zhao’s home phone number, so how could Professor Zhao know the phone number at his own home.

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyu lay back directly.

He sighed a lot.

"This is not over. Professor Zhao doesn't know this at all. Even if he wants to ask, how can he ask himself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an immature idea suddenly appeared in Yan Ruyu's mind.

That is.....

Yan Ruyu thought that if Zhao Beichen couldn't call, maybe he could come and ask, which would make him appear more concerned.

However, as soon as this idea came out, Yan Ruyu killed it in the cradle.

"No, why did Professor Zhao come suddenly because of this matter?"