When Jiang Xinyi heard this, her face calmed down slightly, and then she gently shook Shengyue's hand, "Yueyue, you and An'er (Shengyue's younger brother) are all the hopes of mothers, you must be successful."

Sheng Yue nodded. In the past, her mother was quite relaxed and casual, but now she doesn't know if it is due to the atmosphere, so she dares not interfere with the words, but only nods obediently.

"By the way." Jiang Xinyi suddenly let go of her hand and looked to Sheng Yue sideways, "Yueyue, how many points did Sheng Yang get?"

She still cared about Sheng Yang's scores. Last time, Sheng Yang got the full mark in math, which made her look disgrace in front of the old lady. She invited her several times, but the old lady refused to come to her home again, as if her relationship was neglected a lot.

Although I felt that the girl's grades were just a flash in the pan, I felt uncomfortable if I didn't ask the truth.

During the time she was a roommate in college, she looked very Buddhist, but in fact she liked to compete with Kang Weizhen in everything.

And now the same is true. She not only wants to sign Mingqi's order, but also suppress Kang Weizhen in her career, and she needs anything.

When Sheng Yue heard this, her heart tightened and her face became a little ugly. Facing the mother's eyes staring, her palms were sweating a little, and then her eyes turned toward her, and she said unintentionally, "I don't know much about this. After all, we are not in the same class, but she failed the Chinese exam several times before. I heard from He Yuan."

"Really?"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask." Sheng Yue suddenly became irritated, "What does it have to do with you for how many points she scored? Why should you care so much? Okay, even if you care, if you ask, I will tell you the truth, but you will not believe it."

Jiang Xinyi was stunned, and then she returned to her usual kind motherly appearance. Maybe she forced the child too tightly. What Yueyue said was so confident that it could not be a lie.

Even if your Chinese language is better, it will be useless even if you have better mathematics.

So, Jiang Xinyi comforted her, "Okay, Yueyue, I understand why you are so irritable recently. My uncle's daughter is back, and it will inevitably disrupt your rhythm. Relax and don't be affected by her."

"Yes." Sheng Yue bit her lip and responded. Looking at her mother's gentle smile, she felt a little anxious. There was a parent meeting during the school anniversary, so paper would not cover the fire. Sooner or later, my mother would know about this.

I just hope that during the school anniversary, her ensemble with Han Jingyu will make her shine and calm the storm a little.

**

It was night, only the clock was ticking, and time was like flowing water.

The room was quiet, Yi Juncheng was examining Sheng Yang's paper, and the same method of looking at the paper was also seen in ten lines.

A slender arm supported the table and stood casually, staring at the eyebrows and eyes of the paper, extremely superior.

This is what he took the initiative to look at Sheng Yang's Chinese paper. His original words were, "I don't have good Chinese tests, as your 'tutor', I have to be responsible."

"Okay." Sheng Yang was worried that he had no idea, so he handed over the paper.

All the lost points are in the composition. Yi Juncheng only reads her composition, but he didn't even read the teacher's annotations, so he already knew it in his mind, "I'll give you a lesson."

"Okay." Sheng Yang held his small face as big as a palm with both hands, his amber pupils flashing, and his cuteness unconsciously revealed, like a delicate little flower.

Yi Juncheng's Adam's apple rolled up and suddenly he couldn't stand it anymore. His fingers inserted into his hair, covering half of his beautiful face and covering his expression that was so eager to do so.

It's really deadly.

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