Yue Huai stayed in the imperial capital until the afternoon, and was sent to the plane by Yan Chen himself. Afraid that he would be bored on the plane, he specially prepared the latest IPAD, which downloaded many bloody TV series.

Yan Chen handed the IPAD to Yuehuai, pinched his fingers, and played with it casually, "I'll go back to the Shanghai stock market when grandpa is discharged from the hospital. If you have something to do in the past few days, you can call Zhou Yang."

Yue Huai concentrated on playing with the IPAD, not perfunctory, "Okay."

Yan Chen took a look at the IPAD who was treated differently by Yuehuai, and felt a sour feeling in his heart.

He is jealous.

I knew I would not give an IPAD to my child.

He took the iPad away, and looked at Yue Huai with his smiling peach eyes without blinking, "I'm about to leave, let's talk to my brother a little more."

Yue Huai clicked his tongue impatiently, and leaned back on the exclusive sofa in the VIP room, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Chen paused, couldn't remember what topic to talk about for a while, and pondered for a while, "Talk about the exam, how did you do this time?"

Yue Huai lazily drooped her eyes, she was a little sleepy just after she had eaten her fill, "It's not bad, it should have [-] points."

Yan Chen raised his eyebrows, "There are really seven hundred."

Yuehuai responded slowly, "Almost."

It may also be more than 700. The budget is about the same during the exam, and I am too lazy to estimate later.

Yan Chen scratched the child's chin with his fingers, "Then I will go back and bring you to dinner to celebrate your winning the first place in the whole grade."

Yue Huai paused, but his tone was still slow, "Do you believe that I passed the seven hundred exam?"

No one who knew him believed what he said, so why did he believe it?

Yan Chen met Yue Huai's suspicious eyes, and chuckled softly, "My Huai Huai is so smart, he said that he will definitely pass the [-] exam. What do you want? My brother will give it to you."

Yuehuai: "..."

cut.

Not interesting.

This man is completely coaxing children.

At two o'clock, the voice announcement is ready to board.

Yan Chen carried the child's schoolbag in one hand and the child's hand in the other, and sent him to the boarding gate.

The movement of his holding hands was very natural and smooth, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Yue Huai didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and let him hold on.

Handing the boarding pass to the stewardess, he carried the bag in one hand and waved lazily at Yan Chen.

"gone."

Yan Chen hummed, and watched the child's slender back disappear into the plane hatch with a faint smile, and a deep sense of reluctance suddenly surged in his heart.

Hurry up, when grandpa is discharged from the hospital, he will go back to the Shanghai stock market and take good care of his children.

&&

Here.

Gold Cordora Academy.

All the teachers in the third year of high school are working overtime to approve the papers for this monthly exam.

What Ren Yingchao approved was mathematics. He is a top graduate of the Imperial University, and he is very handy in grading papers.

After approving hundreds of sheets in a row, his expression suddenly changed at the end.

Spread out in front of him was a test paper with beautiful handwriting and neat rolls. He glanced at it casually, and found that all the questions on the paper were filled, and there was no vacant question.

But that's okay, no vacancies don't mean it's completely correct, and some answers may be wrong.

Thinking this way, he picked up the red pen and began to correct. The more he corrected, the more startled he became.

multiple choice.

all right.

Fill in the blanks.

all right.

Answer questions.

all right.

There was not a single mistake in the entire test paper.

He jumped up excitedly, "Director, I have a full score paper here!"

Perfect math paper!

This is something that Jin Cordora has not seen for many years.

"Really?!" The grade director was startled, and was about to go over to take a closer look, when the teacher suddenly called out.

"Me too! I have a Chinese test paper with a full score here! No! It shouldn't be called a full score, he didn't write the composition!"

"It's the same here, and my physical papers are also full marks!"

The grade director went crazy. While reading the paper from Ren Yingchao, he asked in disbelief, "Really? Could it be that you guys made a mistake?"

Ren Ying retorted excitedly, "I can't be wrong! I just compared the answer on the computer, and it is indeed 100% correct."

The Chinese teacher also responded in the same way, "I have checked the answer correctly, and it is indeed a perfect score! Oh, who is this classmate! Why didn't he write the composition? He was deducted so many points for no reason!"

If the composition is written, more or less tens of points, plus all other correct questions, this time, it may definitely get an unprecedented high score in Chinese.

The grade director hurriedly took the Chinese teacher's paper to read, and couldn't help laughing, "Oh, not bad, it's a full score! It's amazing. Teacher Liu, come and recognize it. Is this the handwriting of a classmate in your class?"

Liu Meiying was grading the English paper, and she hadn't finished it yet, but she also got a paper with perfect answers.

Hearing what the director said, he covered his mouth and smiled, "Director, don't say that, maybe it's not from our class."

She said so, but her face was full of complacency.

With a perfect score, no one except her elite class can achieve this score.

Who is it?

Is it Ji Qianyue?Or is it Honan State?Only the two of them have such strong strength.

The other teachers all looked envious and complimented Liu Meiying.

"Oh, Mr. Liu, don't be self-effacing. It must be Ji Qianyue from your class. She was the first in the monthly exam last time."

"This time, Mr. Liu is going to win the first prize again, which is really enviable."

"Ms. Liu, do you want to teach us some teaching knowledge so that we can get the prize back?"

Jin Cordora treats teachers very generously. As long as the students in the class can get the first grade in the monthly exam, they will be rewarded with 20 yuan.

In the past, the 20 yuan was paid by Liu Meiying.

Liu Meiying was flattered by the praise, and she pretended to give in, "Oh, don't say that, it's not sure who it is. I'll take a look at the test paper first."

As she spoke, she walked up to the grade director and took over the bound papers.

In order to prevent people from changing it secretly, one side of the test paper is stitched up, not only the students, but also the teacher cannot see the name and class of the respondent.

The math paper that was placed in front of her now had no trace of dirt or modification on the paper. The fonts were sharp and silvery, like a calligraphy sticker that was pleasing to the eye.

Ren Yingchao has already corrected with a red pen, and ticked all of them, which means they are correct.

Full marks.

Liu Meiying was so complacent, her mood almost flew to the sky, "Oh, it seems to be from Huo Nanzhou, and it looks a bit like Ji Qianyue. I can't recognize it, but they are both right."

Although other teachers also taught elite classes, they didn't have as many contacts as Liu Meiying. When she said that, they naturally believed them, and they all praised Liu Meiying's good education for a while.

Even the grade director patted Liu Meiying's shoulder appreciatively, "Xiao Liu, when the red list comes out tomorrow, we must treat you."

Liu Meiying chuckled, "Definitely, I'll invite everyone to Xingchen Pavilion for a meal."

Only Teacher Yang did not agree.

He was proctoring the exam with Liu Meiying that day, and he had an impression of Yuehuai's handwriting, and the more he looked at it, the more he thought it was Yuehuai's.

After hesitating for a while, he said slowly: "Teacher Liu, why do I feel that this handwriting doesn't look like Huo Nanzhou and Ji Qianyue's, but looks a bit like another classmate? I remember that his name seems to be Yuehuai."

When Liu Meiying was happy, Teacher Yang poured such a basin of cold water on her head, and her face sank immediately.

She crossed her arms and said with a sneer: "Mr. Yang, if you don't teach us the third year of high school, you don't know that Yuehuai is normal. He is very poor in study, how could these test papers belong to him."

The other teachers also agreed.

"That's right, Mr. Yang, Yuehuai's studies are very poor."

"I taught him history before, and every time I was in class, he didn't listen very well and would only sleep."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Liu, I remember that Yue Huai bet with you, right? He will drop out of school if he doesn't get a score of [-] in the monthly exam. This kid is really serious. Why are you talking such big things?"

Teacher Yang wanted to say again, "But..."

"No, but, this test paper can't be his. Even if it's not Huo Nanzhou or Ji Qianyue, it can't be him."

Teacher Yang looked at the decisive Liu Meiying, hesitated for a while, but swallowed the words back.

Forget it.

Since all these teachers said so, maybe he was wrong.

Ren Yingchao also wanted to refute Liu Meiying, he wanted to say that Yuehuai was not that bad, but like Teacher Yang, he didn't say anything in the end.

It's not that he doesn't want to support Yue Huai, but the more he talks, the more disgusted Liu Meiying will be. It's really impossible to ask her for mercy and let Jiang Zhao and Yue Huai stay in school.

This incident was just a small episode. After chatting for a while, everyone started to correct the papers again.

Liu Meiying finished the approval early, she still had something to do, and the first grade was definitely a member of their class, so she didn't participate in the ranking and left first.

After Ren Yingchao and other teachers corrected the papers, they removed the seals and started ranking.

When the ranking came out, everyone was stunned when they saw the result.

Ren Yingchao looked at the first place on the list, with a total score of 720, and the name Yuehuai, as if struck by lightning, he was dumbfounded.

"I... I'm dreaming?!"

How can it be?

Yuehuai actually got the first place in the exam?

The other teachers also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Could it be that we made a mistake? How could it be Yuehuai?"

"How can this be wrong? The papers are all sealed! None of us can see the names. The answer is the computer is right again."

"But how could it be Yuehuai? He...he is actually number one in the whole grade."

"This Yuehuai, it's really... hiss, what do you think will happen if Mr. Liu finds out?"

Thinking of the bet between Liu Meiying and Yue Huai, the expressions of the other teachers became complicated.

This is the so-called slap in the face, right?

Before Liu Meiying left, she said that she would have a treat tomorrow, but it turned out that the first grader was not the one in their class, but Yue Huai, whom she despised the most.

This face is swollen.

Teacher Yang muttered, "I told you, the handwriting is Yuehuai's, and you all don't believe me. What should I do now? Will I post the red list tomorrow morning?"

Everyone was speechless for a while.

This list, in the end is to post or not to post?

The next day is Tuesday.

In the third year of high school, because the exam was taken up for one day, so I had an extra day off, and the class officially started on Tuesday.

After the morning reading, they couldn't wait to rush to the bulletin board, wanting to see the ranking of this monthly exam.

But when I got there, I found that the red list hadn't come out, and it was still blank.

Now, everyone is not calm.

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