The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi didn't understand either, the difference between seventh and eighth was just one or two points, so there was nothing to argue about.

But Lu Yumo was shameless, and told Fu Zhi righteously: "The exam will be taken later, you will test your own, don't pass me the answer, if you do, I won't ask for it!"

"..."

Not long after, Qian Wenrui came in from the outside, took the test paper and threw it off the table as usual, "Put all the things that are not related to the test on the podium before the test."

Very well, Lu Yumo already wanted to put himself on the podium.

According to tradition, the first middle school test is Chinese in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon.

Fu Zhi answered very quickly. He didn't write a composition in the Chinese test paper, and handed in the paper at half an o'clock, and it took 20 minutes for math.

Qian Wenrui regarded her as the number one enemy who threatened Lu Chuwan and Lu Yubai, but when she saw Fu Zhi's Chinese test paper, she breathed a sigh of relief and sneered.

After the exam on the first day, I did not return to the desk and chair, and went straight to school.

There are a few students in class 21 who haven't left yet, and are estimating their marks.

Lu Yumo followed Fu Zhi with a sad face, "I think this exam is a bit difficult. I have memorized the entire ancient poem in the Chinese exam, but do you know? I just forgot the sentence to fill in the blank."

Paused, choked up: "There is still mathematics, and I can't start with the third question."

Fu Zhi was reporting her location to Xu Wei. Hearing this, he said without raising his head: "The third big question? Bring in the formula, the 0-based question is not, but everyone..."

Halfway through the conversation, a small sob was heard.

Fu Zhi came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and changed his words, "You don't have to be so sad, the big questions are only so much, you choose to fill in the blanks—"

"No!" Fu Zhi's words were interrupted, and Lu Yumo almost choked up, "I mean, I can't do it from the third multiple-choice question."

"..."

Fu Zhi didn't want to provoke Lu Yumo any more, so he pretended not to hear.

But Lu Jingqing asked, and as soon as he got in the car, he said, "How did you do in the exam?"

Lu Yumo: "I'm sorry, brother."

Lu Jingqing: "..."

Okay, I got it, next time I won't be proud of being ranked seventh.

So Lu Jingqing, who was so angry, said bluntly, "Don't cook for me tonight, I'm so angry that I can't eat any more!"

"Ah?" Xu Wei, who was gnawing corn with her daughter, raised her head, "Are you really going to stop eating?"

Lu Jingqing didn't go down the steps, "Heh, no one can eat it!"

Xu Wei, who has a good appetite and can eat a big bowl of rice: "..."

Xu Wei was not happy anymore, so she didn't persuade him.

The family of four sat at the table for dinner, and the old lady Lu sent another message to Lu Jingqing, excused that she had a headache, and hoped that Lu Jingqing would go home and see her.

Lu Jingqing ignored him. He sat alone on the sofa and asked Fu Zhi, who was eating with his head down, in a cold voice, "How did Zhizhi do in the math test?"

Fu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said honestly: "It's almost a perfect score."

Good, expected answer.

Lu Jingqing said, "Then father will save face for you, let's have some food."

Fu Zhi: "..."

*

The exam on the second day of No. 1 Middle School is English and Comprehensive Science.

Fu Zhi also didn't write an English composition. After the exam, she received a message from Lu Jingqing.

In one month's time, Mrs. Lu's sixty-sixth birthday will be.

Because Lu Jingqing has been ignoring the company's operations for nearly half a month, and the company's various projects continue to lose money, the old lady Lu decided to apologize to her grandson for Lu Yumo's matter.