Returning to his seat, Jiang Heng threw Shen Wanwan's paper aside, took her transcript, and compared it with his own.
The first one is Chinese.
Jiang Heng is 60 and Shen Wanwan is 97.
Come on, are you still being laughed at for being so tall? ?
Then there is Li Zong
Jiang Heng is 51 and Shen Wanwan is 65.
Jiang Heng was a little anxious. In these two subjects alone, he was 51 points lower than Shen Wanwan.
If I had known earlier, I would have been more serious during the exam!
Then comes math.
Jiang Heng was 74 and Shen Wanwan was 43.
yes!
The turning point is here!
As expected, he is a scumbag. This time he only scored 43 points on such a simple math test.
After pulling back 31 points, there is now a gap of 20 points.
The last subject is English. Jiang Heng is quite confident in himself.
He went to a bilingual international kindergarten since he was a child, and all the Filipino maids at home also speak foreign languages...
Jiang Heng: 40 points.
Such stupid results!
Just sloppy! !
And when Jiang Heng saw Shen Wanwan's - 21 points?
Even more stupid! !
Jiang Heng couldn't help but want to laugh, so let's just say that Shen Wan slept in class at night and drew lots for the exam. He was obviously a scumbag like himself, but he still wanted to save face.
Jiang Heng remembered his agreement with Shen Wanwan and looked at the final results——
Shen Wanwan’s total score: 226, second to last in the class.
Jiang Heng’s total score: 225, ranked last in the class! !
Jiang Heng, "????"
I didn’t expect that woman’s accuracy in drawing lots was quite high! !
Just one point away!
Absolutely abominable!
After Shen Wanwan received the hot water, she returned to her seat, took a sip of wolfberry soaked water in an old-fashioned manner, looked at her results, and nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Heng's face turned black, thinking that Shen Wanwan was satisfied because her grades exceeded hers, but he didn't notice her scores in several subjects:
The scores are arranged from most to least.
They are - '97', '65', '43', '21'.
Except for the slight deviation in the first Chinese subject. There is no way, Shen Wanwan has always been partial to Chinese...
The last class in the afternoon was Chinese class, and Shen Wanwan listened carefully.
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In Jiang Zhiyan's study, a personal doctor came for a routine leg examination.
Throughout the consultation process, the veteran expert looked serious and meticulous.
Several assistants were even more focused on the examination results and did not even dare to raise their heads.
When the consultation was over, the old expert respectfully gestured to Jiang Zhiyan with a confused expression. It was obvious that the result was the same as before. Jiang Zhiyan waved his hand expressionlessly, and the old expert left with his assistant.
Lu Zhiwen asked the valet outside the door to send the old expert away, but the handsome valet obeyed.
When Lu Zhiwen returned to the study, he saw his third master picking up his mobile phone again.
I have been with my third master for several years, but I have never seen my third master keep his hands on the opportunity as much as he has these days!
It has been two days since Jiang Zhiyan's application message for adding friends was sent out, and it seems like everything has disappeared.
Even Jiang Zhiyan, who was extremely patient, could not help but frown slightly.
Lu Zhiwen quickly said, "Third Master, I heard that there was an exam in No. 1 Middle School a few days ago. Miss Shen must have been busy with the exam and not looking at her phone. She just finished the exam today. When she sees your application message, she will definitely pass it." .”
How could someone receive a friend request personally sent by their third master and not quickly add it?
This is an opportunity that no one else could ask for.
So Miss Shen must not have seen it!
Jiang Zhiyan looked stern, remained silent for a few seconds, and put down his phone.
"Third Master, you have an important video in ten minutes, and you have to go there at two o'clock in the afternoon..." Lu Zhiwen spoke and reported on the work.
Jiang Zhiyan's eyes were dark and calm. After hearing the report, he asked Lu Zhiwen to go down and prepare.
During the two-hour video conversation, Jiang Zhiyan checked his cell phone once. Until the end, there was still no movement on the phone.
Followed by going out to do errands.
A few hours later, when the man's car returned to Shuitianhua Mansion, its tires made a dull sound on the bluestone road. Lu Zhiwen turned to look at his third master, "Third master, we're here..."
Jiang Zhiyan's cell phone suddenly rang.
Lu Zhiwen stopped talking clearly and waited for his third master to check.
Jiang Zhiyan picked up the phone calmly, but the next second, the man's expression not only did not improve, he even turned black and threw the phone on the leather seat of the car with a bang.
Lu Zhiwen, "???"
Lu Zhiwen felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly said, "Third Master, Miss Shen is a good student. You must not take your mobile phone in class. Please wait. There is still an hour before the end of school in No. 1 Middle School. It's almost 6:40. Shen The lady will pass you after seeing the phone..."
Jiang Zhiyan's expression showed no signs of improvement, and was even worse.
Lu Zhiwen's heart thumped, then he rolled his eyes and spoke again, "If Third Master doesn't believe me, I'll send Miss Shen a WeChat message now..."
With that said, Lu Zhiwen took out his mobile phone, found Shen Wanwan's WeChat ID, entered the chat dialog box, and entered the simplest smile expression that comes with the system.
After the message was sent, Lu Zhiwen saw no response and immediately handed the phone to his third master, "Look, Miss Shen ignored me when I sent a message to Miss Shen, so Miss Shen really didn't bring her mobile phone..."
Jiang Zhiyan's expression improved slightly.
Lu Zhiwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to take his phone back, his phone suddenly dinged, and then an unread message appeared on the screen:
[Wanwan: Hello, Mr. Lu, hello~]
It’s a greeting that’s a little cool and a little bit cool!
Jiang Zhiyan's face instantly darkened.
Lu Zhiwen stretched his head forward uneasily. After seeing the information on the screen, his hands shook in fright and he almost threw the phone away.
What kind of hatred does Miss Shen have against him? She actually replied to his message? It means she is looking at her phone! ! But he didn’t apply through his third master’s WeChat account? ? ?
Why is this? ? ?
And this stupid way of testing was actually his own! ! !
Even the driver gulped!
Lu Zhiwen felt that what he was holding was not a mobile phone, but a bomb!
He felt that he would never see the sun tomorrow again! !
Xu Futao’s yesterday is his tomorrow! ! !
Lu Zhiwen was crying like a storm in his heart, but he was still struggling on his face, "Third, Third Master, Miss Shen might have checked her phone because it happened to be after school time. She just took care of me first, and she will be there soon... "
Auntie!
Little ancestor!
Please show your dignity and pass Mr. San’s WeChat account! !
Lu Zhiwen prayed crazily in his heart.
However, five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, twenty seconds passed...
The cell phone Jiang Zhiyan threw on the seat was still quiet.
The atmosphere in the car at this moment was extremely weird.
Lu Zhiwen vaguely felt that Africa was already waving to him!
Lu Zhiwen looked at Jiang Zhiyan with tears in his eyes and continued to make excuses for himself, "Ms. Shen, Miss Shen may have something to do temporarily..."
But this time, before he finished speaking, the screen of his mobile phone lit up, and a new message came in.
[Wanwan: Why don’t you speak? 】
[Wanwan: I’m still in class here. 】
[Wanwan: But if you have anything, you can always message me, I can see it ~ [Smile]]
Three in a row!
Lu Zhiwen's ridiculous excuses were choked to death in his throat! !
