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To be honest, sometimes Mo He still admires Mo Yancheng, but in a month and a half, he can make the crutches so proficient, which is really a skill.

Seeing Mo Yancheng, who was able to "knock, knock" straight up to the fifth floor without anyone's support, and even as fast as himself, Qi Shi gave a thumbs up to his back, and said to Gao Zhu and Mo He: "Take a look!" With the posture of Yancheng, I think that if you show him a way to reach the sky, he will never disappoint expectations, and he will be able to go to the sky with just a few steps."

Gao Zhu nodded approvingly, and said, "My old man thinks that if he puts his crutches in the center of the stage and puts on some flashlights, he will definitely be able to perform some explosive pole shots."

Seeing the two people looking expectantly at him, as if hoping that he would express some opinions, Mo He directly chose to ignore it, walked up the stairs, and quietly said: "There are still 3 minutes before the exam starts."

As soon as the words were finished, two figures suddenly flashed past Mo He. As the number one in the first examination room, Mo He's examination room was in the first classroom at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and Qi Shi, who was always ranked last The examination room is on the fifth floor, and the examination room of Gaozhu, who is ranked in the middle, is on the third floor.

As soon as Qi Shi sat down panting, the exam bell rang at the right time. Qi Shi breathed a sigh of relief, but the moment he saw the paper, he couldn't breathe anymore. Damn, what's the first question?

I don't know where Lin Qiqi found out about Mo Yancheng's temporary residence at her home. One week before the midterm exam, she called Mo He to the office, and said that she hoped that Mo He could provide Mo Yancheng with some study help. He declined many times with various reasons, but was blocked by Lin Qiqi with more reasons, so she had no choice but to agree.

Mo He has always been very purposeful in his work, and the goal for Mo Yancheng is to pass Keke.In order to achieve his goal, he asked Lin Qiqi for a week-long evening self-study leave for himself and Mo Yancheng, and Lin Qiqi was quite straightforward and approved it directly.

During that week, Mo He held Mo Yancheng in the study every night, and started from the most basic knowledge. After all, for the person who was assigned to the last examination room, Mo He did not intend to let him challenge the difficult problem.To Mo He's surprise, every time Mo Yancheng looked lazy and indifferent to listening during the time period from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and when he was sleepy and the task was not completed, his efficiency Obviously a lot higher.

In this regard, Mo He was really helpless, but he also unexpectedly discovered that the questions Mo Yancheng made during that difficult period of time did not make any mistakes at all. This discovery gave Mo He a faint feeling that this person actually understands. It feels like Mo He didn't say it clearly, but secretly increased the difficulty of the question, but Mo Yancheng can still do it, and Mo He has some guesses in his heart.

On the night before the exam, Mo He focused on science questions and asked Mo Yancheng to do some basic questions from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-]. Don't sleep until you're done.

Mo Yancheng glanced at the question, and without even thinking about it, he called out: "Ahe, you think highly of me, how can I do this kind of question that pulls the difference?!"

"You try it first, if you don't know how to teach me, you can sleep after you understand everything." Mo He said lightly.

As a result, Mo Yancheng picked up a pen, wrote the word "jie" under each question, and then said to Mo He, "I won't do it in the future."

Mo He put down the book, came over, took the pen from Mo Yancheng's hand, and said, "Okay, I will explain every question, if you don't understand it, just say it, if you don't understand these question types, don't sleep tonight."

After simply flipping through the questions in the paper, Mo He was sure that according to the results of the review, it would not be a big problem for Mo Yancheng to rush to the middle ranking in one fell swoop.

However, when he saw the score on Mo Yancheng's test paper, the corners of Mo He's eyes twitched, and he met the man's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Wasting my energy for a week, getting such a small score, how dare you?"

Mo Yancheng took the papers and passed every subject. He felt pretty good about himself, and looked at Mo He inexplicably: "Didn't I pass all the standards?"

"This question, this question, this question, this question and this question, this question, this question! Did I tell you all about it? If you changed the number, you wouldn't know them all? Do I need to wear school uniforms? You won’t recognize it after reading it?” Mo He grabbed the paper and spread it on the table, then threw the paper on Mo Yancheng’s face.

Mo Yancheng, who was buried by the paper, rolled his eyes secretly, took off the paper, sighed, and said, "Why are you so angry, it's just a midterm exam, I'll try harder next time, okay?"

Mo He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and stretched out his hand to Mo Yancheng: "Give me all your papers. Including the test papers of all subjects."

"Ah? Why do you want those?" Mo Yancheng had no idea what monitor Mo was up to.

"Whatever you want, just bring it."

After Mo Yancheng pulled the paper out of his schoolbag and handed it to Mo He, Mo He went back to his bedroom. It happened to be Saturday, and Mo He stayed the whole morning.When Mo Yancheng saw Mo He again, he once again smeared the test paper all over Mo Yancheng's face, it was very thick and a little painful, the test paper slipped and scattered all over the ground, Mo Yancheng looked confused and suspected that Mo He was Being pissed off by one's own stupidity has become such a virtue.

"Mo Yancheng, it's really stupid to hide your strength." Mo He looked at Mo Yancheng with a complicated expression, and said.

Mo Yancheng chuckled, sat on the floor with difficulty, picked up the papers one by one, and said, "Dare to ask, what strength do I have?"

Mo He let out a long breath, walked up to Mo Yancheng, squatted down and looked directly at Mo Yancheng, and said: "I analyzed every paper of yours, regardless of the language, you obviously filled in English randomly, but You wrote all the answers to the reading questions in the original text."

"I'm all foolish, you..."

"Mathematics." Mo He interrupted Mo Yancheng's words in a harsh voice, and continued, "The original questions that were correct on the quiz paper were wrong on the monthly exam, and the correct questions on the monthly exam were wrong on the midterm exam. So several question types, except for the final question, you have made all mistakes."

"I was originally a scumbag, all..."

"Li Zong." Mo He's voice was not loud, but it made Mo Yancheng stunned, "When I was reviewing for you, I discovered that you actually know those formulas and theorems. You say you are a scumbag ? Heh, the scumbag can completely memorize and even sing more than a dozen German songs with accurate pronunciation? Besides, you listened to those songs after I lent you my phone, right?"

"...You think too much." Mo Yancheng finished the paper and stood up slowly.

"It's only after thinking too much that I'm sure you did it on purpose. You deliberately let your score hover below the passing line, deliberately made everyone think you're a scum, deliberately broke your wings, and deliberately suppressed the light on your body. Why? ?”

"Then the class leader of Mo University might as well analyze my heart and guess why?" Mo Yancheng looked at Mo He with a bit of cold eyes, but made Mo He affirm all his conjectures.

After pondering for a while, Mo He said in a deep voice, "Do you think going to college is a burden for your family?"

Mo Yancheng chuckled twice, turned around, and said, "Ahe, you really think too much, I'm really a scum."

On Sunday morning, before dawn, Mo Yancheng was awakened by a loud doorbell, squinted his eyes and got up to open the door. Seeing Chen Yueqing outside the door, Mo Yancheng didn't realize the anger on his mother's face. He yawned awkwardly, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Mother, why did your lord come to meet with your son so early in the morning?"

What responded to Mo Yancheng was a blow to the forehead that he hadn't experienced for a long time, "Well", Mo Yancheng was completely awake this time, and he looked at Chen Yueqing with his hands on his forehead, "What's the matter? It was so fierce when it came up."

"Auntie, please come in." Mo He came out of the bedroom and said to Chen Yueqing.

Chen Yueqing nodded, walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, motioned Mo Yancheng to stand in front of him, looked at Chen Yueqing's serious expression, Mo Yancheng turned his head to look at Mo He, and felt that he had said something, but Mo Yancheng After pouring Chen Yueqing a glass of water, He went back to the bedroom without explaining to Mo Yancheng.

"Not yet!" Chen Yueqing yelled, his words full of anger.

Mo Yancheng hurried up to Chen Yueqing, and said softly, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"I was wondering why you went back to take the first place in the exam when you were in elementary school. But in junior high school, after your father left, you suddenly became the bottom one. I thought you were ambitious and didn't like studying anymore. You scolded and scolded It's useless, and I don't want to force you." With that, Chen Yueqing's tears flowed down his face.

Ever since her adoptive father passed away, Mo Yancheng had never seen Chen Yueqing cry. No matter how difficult or difficult it was, she gritted her teeth and endured it. Such a weak side.

Mo Yancheng's heart sank, and he sat beside Chen Yueqing, wiping her tears with a paper in a panic, but couldn't say a word.

"Dacheng, tell mom honestly, did you do that on purpose?" Chen Yueqing grabbed Mo Yancheng's hand and asked.

After a long time, Mo Yancheng lowered his eyes and replied, "...Mom, I...haven't."

"Dacheng, you don't dare to look at me when you lie, and your ears will tremble. It's been like this since childhood." Chen Yueqing stretched out his hands to hold Mo Yancheng's face, looked directly at him, and said with a sob, "Do you think Mom will Can’t afford you to go to college? Don’t worry, mom can afford it! Even if you finish your studies well and get admitted to a prestigious university, mom will be able to take your admission letter and shake the face of those who look down on you .”

"Mom, I..." Mo Yancheng was about to say something, Chen Yueqing wiped away his tears, put on a vicious tone, and said: "If my old lady finds out that you are on the bottom of the exam, you can figure it out! Call Ah He out .”

Mo Yancheng sighed helplessly, and yelled towards the bedroom, Mo He immediately opened the door, walked towards the two of them, glanced at Mo Yancheng, nodded to Chen Yueqing and said, "Auntie."

Chen Yueqing calmed down completely, smiled at Mo He, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you so early in the morning, it's a joke."

"It's okay, Auntie."

"Ahe, thank you, Dacheng has troubled you these days, and thank you for taking care of him and caring for him."

"I'm the monitor, I should." Mo He said with a smile.

Chen Yueqing pointed to the thermos pot on the tea table, and said, "That's the chicken soup stewed by auntie, you share it together, and auntie has to go to the stall, so she left first."

After sending Chen Yueqing out of the house, Mo Yancheng stretched out his long arms and trapped Mo He between the wall and his chest, raising his eyebrows: "You are capable, and I even invited my mother here. What are you planning?"

"I just think that pulling you can bring honor to the class." As he spoke, Mo He pushed Mo Yancheng's arm away and walked back to the bedroom.

Mo Yancheng scratched his hair irritably, just laying back on the spring bed in the living room, thinking about what happened this early in the morning, he couldn't hold back, so he got up suddenly and rushed to Mo He's bedroom, knocked on the door several times, the opposite side Mo He, who looked at him expressionlessly, uttered a cruel sentence: "Brother, I'm afraid to scare you by showing my true skills!"

"Oh." After saying that, the door was closed with a "click".