I was disturbed, but he was not worthy.

"I understand." After being silent for a while, Shi Sang covered his chest with an exaggerated expression of pain, "So, all academic masters were trained since childhood, and I finally knew why I was not good at studying."

"..." Lin Er's eyelids jumped when he heard the word "a student".

Tolin Yian's blessing now has a shadow on the word "school master".

Compared to Mr. Lin, whose growth experience is legendary, her achievements are really nothing.

Lin Yian was completely ashamed of the word "An" in his name, and was not at all restless. The young man was betrayal, frivolous and arrogant, but he was favored by God and was born with a good mind that others envy.

Not only did he go to school early, he also skipped two levels in elementary school, returned to China in junior high school, transferred to high school, took the college entrance examination at the age of sixteen, and finally got admitted to Xiangzhou University's ace major with nearly 700 points.

It was a smooth journey and a beautiful scenery.

As a result, the notice from Xiangda University was delivered to her. Mr. Lin smiled and threw it away. He turned around and applied to a prestigious Ivy League school. He was successfully admitted with excellent results.

After that, I met Xie Heng in an unpleasant way.

Of course, the focus is on the front, so there is no need to mention the following matters.

Shi Sang was still sighing: "You and my brother, you are really a couple. You don't give us ordinary people a way out. It's okay to be good-looking, but you're good at studying, so can't you be a vase of your prodigal son and a rich second generation?"

"..." Lin Er slammed the transcript on his face and reminded him with an expressionless face, "I have always been from a key class in a prestigious school, okay?"

Don’t think that children from rich families will stop studying. In fact, they will work harder than those who are excellent.

Oh... Mr. Lin is an exception.

A talented person can do anything.

Shisang was clamoring like a cicada in summer, and finally woke up Xie Yan, who was lying on the table to make up for his sleep.

Xie Yan raised his eyelids, raised his hand and took off his headphones, then he touched a test paper and rolled it into a hollow cylinder, which hit Shi Sang's head without hesitation.

"You are the most fucking noisy." His voice was hoarse, with a sleepy feeling that was not dissipated.

The thin test paper is a thin piece, and it is light when rolled into a drum, and it doesn’t hurt or itch when hitting it on your head.

Shi Sang was smashed so suddenly, but instead became gloating. He touched the report card that was thrown on the table by Lin Er, happily leaned towards Xie Yan, holding it out to him: "Brother, do you see it? Your first place in ten thousand years is out of order."

His claws were stretched too long, and the transcript was directly pressed on Xie Yan's face.

Xie Yanai ignored her eyes and slowly retreated backwards, and set a distance from the report card in front of her, then raised her eyes in a depressed manner.

The first thing that caught my eye was Liner's name.

Xie Yan glanced at her total score, which was more than 700.

Quite good.

Last night, Lao Chen talked about the test results in the class group. I heard that because the questions given by the question set teacher in the question setting group were generally difficult, less than five people had scored over 700 in the entire second year of high school this time.

Xie Yan's gaze continued to move backwards, passing through the previous two subjects, and falling on Liner's English score.

Another one hundred and five.

Tsk...
Chapter completed!