Chapter 7 The College Entrance Examination Ends

In a blink of an eye, June 7th has arrived.

Guo Qizhi was busy in the kitchen early in the morning. Guo Shengye and Guo Sheng's mother Jin Yilin also calculated their time to return from a business trip and did not arrive home until after three in the morning.

Ms. Jin is so beautiful that some people even think she is a star when she walks on the street.

In a family of four, Guo Shengye’s appearance is the most inherited from her, with double eyelids, a high nose bridge, thin lips and a smooth and clear jawline.

As for why Ms. Jin married Guo Qizhi in the first place, we can only say that time is like a butcher's knife, turning this handsome young man Guo Qizhi into a fat uncle.

When little fat man Guo Sheng saw Jin Yilin coming back from a business trip, he ran over excitedly: "Mom, when did you come back?"

Guo Shengye followed the little fat man and nodded calmly when he saw Ms. Jin: "Mom."

Jin Yilin was speechless: "..."

The most annoying person to pretend to be.

I don’t know since when, this son started to develop into a BKing, and started to pretend to be a King at home.

Guo Shengye was patted on the head by Jin Yilin: "I flew home in the middle of the night to take you two exams, and you have this stupid attitude?"

"...What should I do? Let me give you a round of applause? Hold a welcome meeting? Hang a banner that says 'Welcome Ms. Jin to come here'?"

"Oh, hubby! Lao Guo! Just take care of your eldest son. Sooner or later I will get sick from his anger."

"Hey, come on, come on, come and eat. Let's eat your favorite Yangchun noodles this morning."

Guo Qizhi took out the rice bowl from the kitchen with a smile. The three grown men in the family all ate quite a lot, and they were indeed served in bowls.

"Thanks husband."

"Thank you dad."

Guo Shengye glanced at Ms. Jin and Guo Sheng, who were waiting for him to answer the question: "Dad, come and eat."

"Okay, I'll serve it for you."

Guo Qizhi enjoyed it and even expressed many emotions: "You have grown up, and I don't know how many opportunities I will have to cook for you in the future."

Guo Shengye was speechless. If Jin Yilin hadn't come home, Guo Qizhi might have brought them food from his family's restaurant. How could he cook?

Guo Sheng said it bluntly: "But you don't often cook for us. You only cook for mom."

Guo Qizhi's face turned red and he knocked on the basin: "What are you talking about? Didn't I cook for you?"

Guo Sheng scratched his head, his chubby face full of confusion: "Oh, but isn't this mom's favorite food?"

Jin Yilin looked at Guo Qizhi with a half-smile, and openly showed her affection: "Of course, he is my husband, not your husband."

Guo Shengye ate faster because he didn't want to listen anymore. He was like a dog that was kicked suddenly while walking on the road.

Why does the little fat guy not have a long memory after being shown affection for eighteen years?

Ms. Jin Yilin used to be named Jin Sheng, Guo Shengye's Sheng, and Guo Sheng's Sheng both came from Ms. Jin's Sheng.

As a child, Guo Shengye was too sensible and taciturn, so he was often forgotten by the Madaha novice couple. He was nicknamed a wild doll. He originally wanted to call him Guo Yeye, but he felt it was not good, so he changed his name to Ingye.

This is the origin of Guo Shengye's name. Guo Sheng was even simpler, choosing one of the homophones for "Sheng".

It is a classic case of true love between parents and accidents among children.

After the family finished their meal, they got into Ms. Jin’s Cayenne. The car was instantly full.

Guo Shengye and Guo Sheng's examination room is still in Modou No. 1 Middle School. They are lucky and can take the examination in a familiar environment.

Arriving at the school gate, Jin Yilin lowered her car window and said, "Come on! Let's win!"

Guo Qizhi also waved the small flag in his hand. The couple planned to stay here until the exam was over.

Guo Shengye and Guo Sheng waved and entered the examination room.

Both of them have good grades in cultural classes. They have already passed the most difficult martial arts test, so the next cultural class will not be a big problem for them.

What's more, with Guo Shengye's super mental strength, the cultural class is simply a breeze.

Chinese in the morning on the 7th, mathematics in the afternoon, politics, history and geography in the morning on the 8th, physics, chemistry and biology in the afternoon.

In this world, China would be fine if it didn't take English exams, Guo Shengxi thought to himself.

He was also a Chinese before he entered the underworld. He studied hard for twelve years in a cold window. After entering university, he found that he still couldn't escape English.

Alas, they are all blood and tears.

Chinese, mathematics, politics, history and geography are all 150 points, and physics and chemistry are 300 points, with a full score of 750.

Guo Shengye calculated the score while doing the questions. With his mental power of nearly 400 Hz, if he failed to score 750 points, he would have failed the test.

Not arrogance, but fact.

The average high school student's mental strength is less than 200, and Guo Shengye's is twice or three times that of these people.

Forget it, if you don’t create problems for yourself, there will always be points deducted for Chinese language and political history, and you still have to score more than 740 points.

Guo Shengye finished the exam easily and received a call from Zhao Lei after the exam on the 8th.

"Are you coming to the class reunion?"

Another voice came from the other side: "Brother Ye, I'm waiting for you, come quickly."

Zhao Lei explained: "Our class will get together early today, and we will get together with Lao Wu and the others after the test results come out, and that's pretty much it."

After all, they are all in the golden period of cultivation. It is a luxury to indulge so many times after taking exams. Everyone is moving towards higher goals.

"Place."

"The ascending pavilion of Shengjing Tower, come quickly, I'm waiting for you."

Jin Yilin, who was next to Guo Shengye, heard this and said with a smile: "I'll send you there. I haven't been there for a long time. I just want to go and have a look this time."

Guo Qizhi put his arms around the little fat man's neck and said, "Okay, we'll eat upstairs. The whole family will go home after dinner."

As the family of four walked towards the car, they said, "Ono, please treat your classmates to a meal tonight."

Yes, Shengjing Building belongs to his family.

Almost all stores in Shanghai with the same pronunciation as sheng are owned by Guo Qizhi.

Jin Yilin said: "I have been in the same class with you for three years, and it has not been easy for you as a classmate."

Guo Shengye: "..."

Climb the high pavilion.

Guo Shengye was greeted with warm applause as soon as he entered the door. What he saw was a huge round table, filled with the whole class.

"Brother Ye is late, why don't you show off a bottle first?"

"Brother Ye, when you come to sit down, you must first drink a bottle to represent yourself?"

"Brother Ye has booked this year's No. 1 pick, why don't we have another bottle to celebrate?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Ye entered Mowu early. Do I need another bottle?"

"Brother Ye is not allowed to drink another bottle at the peak of his first grade?"

"Brother Ye, have you entered the second level? This means you need to drink two bottles!"

After you finished talking to me in the box, the classmate who was carrying the wine stopped counting and placed a box of wine next to Guo Shengye's seat.

"Come on, Brother Ye, I'll open it for you."

The students who were beaten the hardest by Guo Shengye on weekdays came forward, unpacked the boxes, took the wine, and opened one bottle after another.

There were opened bottles of beer in front of Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye: "..."

How much hatred and hate.

Guo Shengye made a hidden threat: "You are going to knock me down, and no one will pay for it tonight."

"It's okay, we have money! Brother Ye, you don't need to pay, we are just here to support Brother Ye's business."

An arrogant Wu Erdai slapped a bank card on the table.

"Yes, yes, no one has counted the money yet, right?"

Another Wu Erdai slapped a card on the table.

"Come on, show off your wealth, right? Who doesn't? I just want to see Brother Ye drinking today!"

Take the cards one after another.

There is no shortage of Wu Erdai, No. 1 Middle School in Magic City, and they are not in short supply in Class 15.
Chapter completed!