Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Wang Zhaoyun stared at the total score of "137", and was so happy that his nose bubbles almost popped out. Without a word, he turned off the computer and wanted to go home to report the good news to his mother.

My efforts are not in vain, I have made progress!

"Brother Wang, don't you want to play anymore?" Wang Zhaoyun looked away from the screen and looked at his elder brother reluctantly.

"Go home and report your results." Wang Zhaoyun looked smug, looking at his younger brother who was shopping with him all day long, Wang Zhaoyun couldn't help but want to show off.

"My score in the college entrance examination is over a hundred!"

"My English score is 51!"

The younger brother responded in a daze, "Oh."

Seeing the younger brother's lukewarm appearance, Wang Zhaoyun was a little dissatisfied, "What about you?"

The younger brother opened the score checking page and turned to look at Wang Zhaoyun.

Wang Zhaoyun looked over triumphantly, and saw "371" written in the column of the total score at a glance.

Wang Zhaoyun looked at the total score, then looked at his younger brother, his smile disappeared instantly, feeling that he was deeply betrayed, he couldn't hold back a slap on the back of his younger brother's head.

"You actually study behind my back!"

"I don't have one." The younger brother rubbed the back of his head with aggrieved expression, "I've always been like this, at the level of a junior college."

When Wang Zhaoyun heard this, he suddenly realized something and pointed to himself, "With my score, can I go to a junior college?"

The younger brother looked confused and shook his head.

Without further ado, Wang Zhaoyun hurried home, and when he entered the door, he saw his mother watering the flowers, his father reading the newspaper, and the TV not far away was still on.

"Mom!" Wang Zhaoyun stepped forward and hugged Aunt Song, "I got 137!"

Aunt Song was a little dazed, and turned around in disbelief, "Which subject is 137?"

Wang Zhaoyun choked, only to hear his father sneer.

"Which subject, with a total score of 137, I have the nerve to shout so loudly!"

Wang Zhaoyun opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had improved, but seeing his mother's disappointed expression, he couldn't say that.

"Dad, with this score, can I go to a junior college?" Wang Zhaoyun carefully squatted beside the sofa, looking at his father earnestly.

Father Wang turned the page of the newspaper, not wanting to look at his son.

"With a score of 180 or less, there is no specialist school to attend!"

Wang Zhaoyun lost his eyes, sniffed, got up and shuffled, and returned to his bedroom.

"Hongjin..." Aunt Song walked over in a low voice, "Why don't you let Zhaoyun go to a vocational school? I heard that you can get into a vocational school with a score of more than 100."

"Is that all you expect from him?" Father Wang frowned, "You let him repeat the study for another year, okay?"

Aunt Song hesitated to speak, seeing her husband's appearance, she could only put down the shower, went to the kitchen and asked the nanny to cut some fruit and send it to the child to comfort her.

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Three days passed in a flash. After the shielding was over, Wang Zhaomou received a call from the class teacher and asked Ji Lianhuo to come to his study to check on the computer.

As Ji Lianhuo entered his information and clicked the "Query" button, Wang Zhaomou stood behind Ji Lianhuo, leaning over the desk with one hand, and leaned over to see the search results.

Chinese 139, Mathematics 142, English 137, Science Comprehensive, 288 points.

The total score is 706!

Wang Zhaomou read it several times to make sure that there was no problem with the name and student number, and that he had read the number correctly.

This year is the province where Sioux City is located. Wenjiang Province is the first year after the reform of the college entrance examination. According to Wang Zhaomou's past memories, he vaguely remembers that none of the provincial champions in science in the past few years have achieved this score.

Wang Zhaomou patted Ji Lianhuo on the shoulder, sincerely happy for the boy.

Ji Lianhuo took a serious look at his grades, which were only five points higher than the last diagnostic test.

Wang Zhaomou's phone rang, and it was the principal of Sucheng No. [-] Middle School who called with joy in his voice.

First, he congratulated Ji Lianhuo for becoming the No. [-] student in science in this year's Wenjiang Province, and then began to ask Ji Lianhuo about his willingness to apply for the exam. Wang Zhaomou simply gave Ji Lianhuo his mobile phone and asked him to communicate with the principal himself.

Ji Lianhuo's results this time set a new record for his highest score in history, and it is also the highest score for science in Wenjiang Province this year. Wang Zhaomou has a vague premonition that the phone calls will not stop these days.

Watching Ji Lianhuo answer one call after another, Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Dabao who was crawling all over the ground on the other side, picked up the cub, and smiled.

"Dabao, Lian Huo got the No. [-] Scholar in the province. How about you want to learn from Lian Huo and get a No. [-] Scholar?"

Ji Dabao was stunned for a moment, then rolled his round eyes.

I knew my uncle had good grades, but I never expected it to be so good.

If you train well, you can get a champion in the exam!

Thinking about this time in the last life, my uncle was still selling fruit behind his back on the street, and was beaten by his uncle who was a gambler to survive. Who would have thought that the lame boy in single clothes had the potential to be the champion!

Ji Dabao couldn't help stretching out his hand, hugged Wang Zhaomou's neck, and kissed the man's face.

Thank you brother!

Wang Zhaomou was stunned for a moment, the soft and wet feeling on his face could not go away for a long time.

"Dabao!" Seeing this, Ji Lianhuo hurried forward, hugged the child in Wang Zhaomou's arms, subconsciously raised his hand, and wiped off the saliva on the man's face.

After touching the man's cheek, Ji Lianhuo realized what he was doing.

I touched Zhao Zhao's face! ! !

The touch under his hand was smooth and cool, the scene in the dream that day flashed through Ji Lianhuo's mind, his fingers felt like an electric shock, he retreated back, and then stepped forward uncontrollably.

Wang Zhaomou was also a little surprised by this kiss, the young man wiped his cheek meticulously, and did not withdraw his hand for a long time.

It may be because of rough work before, the young man had a thin layer of calluses on his hands, and when he rubbed it on his face, it turned red after a few strokes.

"Okay." Wang Zhaomou turned his face away, avoiding Ji Lianhuo's fingers.

Ji Lianhuo was taken aback, and also saw the small red mark on his fair face.

Ji Lianhuo opened his hand and lowered his head helplessly. His fingers were covered with calluses, which were not soft at all.

Zhaozhao's skin is smooth and fair, much more delicate than her own, and after being rubbed a few times, it will turn red.

Wang Zhaomou avoided the boy's hand, went to the bathroom and wiped his face carefully.Ji Dabao was a little dissatisfied and blew a bubble with his saliva, what happened to his saliva, is it a virus?As for rubbing like this!

Because the school kept Wang Zhaomou's private phone number, there were a steady stream of people who wanted to contact the top science student in the province. Sometimes there were calls in the middle of the night. Wang Zhaomou couldn't bear the disturbance, so he simply gave Ji Lianhuo the phone to answer it himself.

Ji Lianhuo was also invited for an interview, but he didn't want to go at first, but Wang Zhaomou encouraged the young man to accept it.

Ji Lian has worn Huo Xingxing's hat for a long time. It's a good thing to have interviews, and it's also a good thing to be on TV. It's time for those ignorant people in Sucheng to see what kind of blessing the young man who was once scolded by them as a scourge has.

Encouraged by Wang Zhaomou, Ji Lianhuo went to Suzhou No. [-] Middle School. The school prepared two large strings of firecrackers, and Ji Lianhuo's name was also written on the banner at the school gate.

"The last time Wenjiang Province had the number one scholar was in the [-]s. Since then, it has been occupied by Zhucheng and Jincheng. Finally, there was one time when the number one scholar in science fell to Sucheng again!" The principal grinned from ear to ear. "The second place in science in Wenjiang Province is in Zhucheng, which is six points lower than you!"

Ji Lianhuo nodded, a little unaccustomed to being surrounded by so many people.

The homeroom teacher followed him all the time, and there was no time to intervene. He could only listen to the principal's constant talk, and when he saw Ji Lianhuo, he couldn't help grinning.

I used to think that Ji Lianhuo was already amazing if he became the No. [-] scholar in Sioux City. I never thought that this kid would be so stable, and he would be the No. [-] scholar in science in Wenjiang Province in one fell swoop!

As soon as my wife went out these two days, she told people that she was the number one student in science in Wenjiang Province taught by herself, and the parents who wanted to put their children in their class recently almost broke the threshold.

The interview was arranged at the school, and the reporter responsible for the interview came from the provincial TV station.

Ji Lianhuo came in his everyday clothes. Seeing this, the principal hurriedly found Ji Lianhuo a school uniform from Sioux City No. [-] Middle School, and promoted the school by the way.

The provincial TV reporter looked at the boy in front of him, and couldn't help but show some amazement. The boy's brows and eyes were a little deep, his facial features were very three-dimensional, his lips were thin and his nose was straight.

To be honest, this is the first time for a science champion with such good looks!

It was the first time for a boy to be interviewed. Although the words were corrected in advance, he was not afraid of anything in front of the camera. The interview process was so smooth that the reporter couldn't help but sigh that this boy is talented.

Ji Lianhuo always kept in mind not to embarrass Brother Zhaomou. After accepting the interview with a tense nerve, he encouraged his juniors and younger sisters at the school assembly. level scholarship.

When returning to the villa by car, the driver was driving and heard Ji Lianhuo answering the phone behind him. The other party seemed to be the admissions office of a school who promised a scholarship of [-] yuan for freshmen, but Ji Lianhuo politely refused.

The driver couldn't help but sighed deeply in his heart, looked at the young man a few more times in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but sigh that the boss had a good eye.

When I picked it up, I picked up a champion in the college entrance examination.

As soon as Ji Lianhuo waited for Wang Zhaomou to return home, he handed Wang Zhaomou's personal mobile phone, as well as the checks and bank cards he got today, a total of 7 yuan, to Wang Zhaomou.

Looking into the young man's dark eyes, Wang Zhaomou pushed back the card and the check, went upstairs and took out the Panlongyu and passbook that Ji Lianhuo had given him before from the cabinet in the study, and returned them all to Ji Lianhuo.

Before, Wang Zhaomou kept these things for Ji Lianhuo, in case something happened to him in school and he lost them.

But now, Ji Lianhuo has graduated from high school, has scholarships from various parties, and has the ability to protect his own property. It is also time to take back these things that belong to him.

Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes and looked at the jade and passbook in front of him without saying a word, unwilling to take it anyway.

These things, I have already given to Zhao Zhao, so they belong to Zhao Zhao.

Sitting next to Ji Lianhuo, Ji Dabao looked at the money and jade on the table, rolling his black eyes.

In the previous life, the Panlong Jade was not in Ji Lianhuo's hands. After his great-grandfather passed away, the jade was searched by that gambler uncle and sold for a few hundred dollars.

This piece of jade went through many twists and turns, and finally appeared in a public auction. At that time, after seeing this piece of jade, the Leng family sent people to Huaguo to search for the source of the jade.

It can be said that without this piece of jade, the Leng family would not have sent anyone, let alone find themselves and my uncle.

Ji Dabao knew very well that Wang Zhaomou was not short of money and had a very good character. He would definitely not take this piece of jade as his own, let alone send it to the auction; With a stuffy personality of few words, he will never show others the good things in his hands, let alone sell them.

So you have to rely on yourself.

Ji Dabao thought for a moment, and when Wang Zhaomou and Ji Lianhuo confronted each other quietly, he got up cautiously, stood on the chair, pushed the glass with his little hand, and dropped the glass on the table.

"Wow!" Ji Dabao burst into tears, breaking the confrontation between the two on the table.

Ji Lianhuo got up immediately, hugged Ji Dabao to his place, moved Ji Dabao's chair, and cleared out the place where there were glass shards.

Wang Zhaomou got up to call Mrs. Cheng, Ji Lianhuo bent down to pick up the shards of the glass, heard a noise behind him, looked back at Wang Zhaomou who brought Mrs. Cheng over, and accidentally scratched the glass shards with his fingers.

Blood gushed out all of a sudden, Wang Zhaomou saw this, immediately held the young man's wrist, and took Ji Lianhuo to treat the wound, while Mrs. Cheng, wearing thick housework gloves, quickly swept away the glass shards on the ground.

Ji Dabao looked at the few drops of blood on the ground with a guilty conscience, and tried to put the Panlong jade on the table into his little clothes, but after thinking about it, it was too obvious that the jade was missing, and he would definitely be found on his head.

Staring at the mobile phone on the table, Ji Dabao had an idea, tried to reach the mobile phone, opened the cover of the mobile phone, and found the camera function.

As long as I can upload the image of Panlongyu on the Internet, as long as I have the heart, the Leng family will be able to see it sooner or later!

Ji Dabao aimed at Panlongyu, tried his best to take a relatively clear photo, and was about to find a place to upload it, but sadly found that at this time, there was no post bar, scarf, Moments, Du Niang Q&A, and even penguin space!

Ji Dabao thought hard, and suddenly thought of a tear of the times.

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