Some words would be degrading for adults.

But when it comes to children, it’s just childish talk. Children are young and not sensible enough.

Relying on his 15-year-old age, Li Luo glanced at his mother with an uncontrollable expression on her lips, and continued to say with a smile:

"I have better luck this time, cousin, do you know? I also got full marks for my Chinese composition, and many schools have copied it for students to see."

"And because of my extraordinary performance this time, the school made an exception and awarded me a certificate of outstanding graduate."

"There are only eleven people in the whole school, which is quite rare."

Li Luo, a little kid, showed off his words, which made Zhang Xuefen's face turn red and white.

But as an elder, she was too embarrassed to argue with a child. In the end, she could only stiffen her face, avoid Lin Xiuhong's annoying smile, look at Li Guohong aside, and asked with a stiff smile:

"Your Li Luo did so well in the exam this time?"

"Yes." Li Guohong didn't mean to show off or slap him in the face, and said kindly, "He is lucky. He has classmates to help him review his homework."

"Our two families are lucky this time. Our children are all admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the same class."

"When they enter high school in the future, Li Luo and Wei Chun must do well, study hard, and strive to get into a good university in the future."

"Yes." Wei Dongrong on the side took over and said with a smile on his face, "You have to work hard."

After that, he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Li Luo: "Come on, I believe that it is not luck to be admitted to the No. 1 Middle School. Li Luo, take it. Wei Chun will have to learn from you."

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"Thank you, cousin." Li Luo politely accepted the red envelope.

On the other side, Li Guohong also took out a red envelope in time and handed it to Wei Chun.

After the two parties praised each other, Li Guohong and his family sent Wei Dongrong and others out of the box.

After leaving the box and walking in the hotel corridor, Zhang Xuefen's face suddenly turned gloomy, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Then she couldn't help but pat her son's shoulder hard, and asked through clenched teeth: "You already know about Li Luo's results, right? Why didn't you tell me clearly in advance?"

Wei Chun shrank subconsciously, lowered his head and looked at the ground, and whispered: "You didn't ask..."

"You really piss me off." Zhang Xuefen huffed, her chest rising and falling with anger.

When she thought of Lin Xiuhong's smiling face just now, her heart was filled with panic.

I originally thought that the son I had trained had such good academic performance that he would always be ahead of Lin Xiuhong's son.

As a result, now, Li Luo has turned against Tiangang?!

555 points!

Full marks for the Chinese composition!

Is this the score that kid can get?

"Did Xiuhong and his family have some connections to leak the real test papers to Li Luo?" Zhang Xuefen said with malicious intent.

"Okay." Wei Dongrong frowned when he heard what she said, "I told you before, don't be so petty."

"They are the first to open a breakfast shop. That means the Li family has a large family and has good connections in the area."

"What is the current condition of our family? Do you need to compare with others?"

"The score is there, the facts are established, don't discuss this kind of thing in the future."

When Wei Dongrong said this, Zhang Xuefen immediately became silent and became as obedient as a cat, instantly returning to its original state from the state of frizz.

When she was about to reach the door of her private room, Zhang Xuefen asked in a low voice: "Then if their family doesn't invest in our project, where are they going to use the money?"

"They said they want to buy a house." Wei Dongrong said, "House prices in urban areas have been falling for half a year now, and I don't know what they are thinking. When buying a house at this time, is it possible that they still want to buy at the bottom?"

"Buy a house?" Zhang Xuefen was also stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but mocked, "Their family only has a small amount of savings in total, so they need a loan to buy a house, right?"

"That's why I say I can't figure it out." Wei Dongrong shook his head and said, "But it's not worth their little money."

With that said, they returned to the box.

Zhang Xuefen was already rolling her eyes, thinking that she would go and inquire about the house that Lin Xiuhong and her family wanted to buy.

…

"Take it, there's no need to give it to me."

In the hotel box, Li Luo handed the red envelope that his cousin Wei Dongrong had just given him to his mother.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiuhong waved her hand and asked him to keep it by himself: "I kept the red envelope for you. You can keep this for yourself as pocket money."

Li Luo raised his eyebrows: "Mom, the sun is rising in the west."

"What do you mean, kid?" Lin Xiuhong glanced at him and pretended to take the red envelope back, "Do you think you can talk like that?"

"Hey! Hey!" Li Luo flexibly turned away and quickly stuffed the red envelope into his trouser pocket, "You said you gave it to me, so you can't go back on it."

"Take it, please." Lin Xiuhong rolled her eyes at him, then smiled, feeling quite happy.

After all, ever since she got married, Lin Xiuhong couldn't get enough of Zhang Xuefen's mouth.

Today, my son Li Luo, with his small mouth, helped Lin Xiuhong regain the situation for the first time, allowing her, a rare mother, to experience the joy of raising a baby again.

It turns out that when your children get good grades, they feel so happy?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuhong did not forget to remind her: "You also accepted the red envelope, and I will buy you a house. If you go to the No. 1 Middle School and still fool around like before, I will take care of you."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Li Luo patted his chest, then pointed at Ying Chanxi beside him, and said with a smile, "Ying Chanxi said before that as long as I get into the attached first middle school, I will definitely be able to get into Qianjiang University. If in the end

If you don’t pass the exam, mom, you go find her to settle the score.”

Ying Chanxi was eating the fruit plate. When he heard what Li Luo said, he immediately swallowed the watermelon in his mouth: "I was encouraging you, who gave you a guarantee?"

"You are quite shameless." Lin Xiuhong also had a look of disgust on her face, and then said, "Does Qianjiang University say that you can get into the exam immediately?"

Qianjiang University, located on the edge of the Yin River in Yinjiang District, Yuhang City, Qianjiang Province, is one of the top universities in the province.

Looking at the country, it is also firmly ranked among the top five comprehensive 985211 double first-class universities.

Although Li Luo had successfully entered the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School, Lin Xiuhong never thought that her son would be able to attend Qianjiang University.

After all, among their relatives, there are occasionally one or two children who are admitted to the No. 1 High School.

But there is really no one who can get into Qianjiang University.

As long as Li Luo can pass the exam, there will really be smoke rising from the graves of his ancestors.

But thinking of this, Lin Xiuhong couldn't help but look at Ying Chanxi, and suddenly reacted: "Speaking of which, Xixi's mother graduated from Qianjiang University, right?"

Mentioning this, Ying Chanxi's expression suddenly froze, and he immediately fell into memories, nodding lightly: "Well... Mom is a graduate of Qianjiang University."

"In those days, it was really impressive to be admitted to Qianjiang University." Lin Xiuhong said this, and then said, "But Xixi, with your grades, you can actually be admitted to those two universities in the capital, right?"

"Qianjiang University is the best choice." Ying Chanxi shook his head, with a smile on his face, "There is no other choice."

Turning to look at the profile of his childhood sweetheart, Li Luo sighed, and then said: "Then I'll do whatever it takes and get admitted to Qianjiang University to accompany you."

"Is this what you said?" Ying Chanxi turned his head and met Li Luo's gaze, his eyes flashing brightly, "You are not allowed to go back on your words."

"It's settled." Li Luo laughed twice.

There are still three years left before the college entrance examination. I can copy and recall the original college entrance examination papers for him.

…

After the entrance banquet, Li Luo entered his ordinary summer routine.

There are no homework requirements during the summer vacation for junior high school students, and you can arrange your time as you wish throughout the day.

It's now around three in the morning. He gets up early and goes to the store with his parents to help, and goes home to catch up on his sleep at noon.

In the afternoon and evening, I stayed in the study room of Ying Chanxi's house and typed on the keyboard.

Occasionally, I invite Zhao Rongjun out to play basketball to get acquainted with my young body, which has endless energy.

I think about my previous life. When I first graduated from college, I was sitting for a long time writing online articles, and my weight soared to 80 or 90 kilograms. Later, I stayed up late for a long time to work on short plays, write copywriting, and serve takeout all day long.

Later, I would set up a stall at around nine o'clock in the evening, frying noodles on the roadside until closing the stall at three o'clock in the morning. During the day, I would ride an electric donkey all over the city to deliver takeaways.

By the time you reach the age of 35, your body has already been damaged.

Now I go back to when I was 15 years old. I could leap around the court flexibly, move around, and play ball all afternoon without feeling tired.

Li Luo only felt that such a life was very beautiful.

However, as his parents signed a mortgage, completed the loan procedures one after another, and were about to take over the house owned by his third grandfather, Li Luo was also writing seriously, hoping that his first novel could alleviate the burden on his family a little.

He wanted to find some evil ways to make quick money, but firstly, he didn't have a few taels of money, and secondly, he was a minor, so he really couldn't do it.

It can only be said in a slightly humble way.

And while Li Luo was enjoying the summer vacation life of his newly promoted high school, far away in the Wenyue Group in Changning City, the editor Qianzhou was waiting for the backend to refresh the data.

Hongdou, the editor-in-chief of the urban group, looked at the time and told several editors in the group: "Yesterday's follow-up reading data is coming out. Before noon, everyone submits three Sanjiang recommended books to me. If there are 500 follow-up readings,

, add a special mark."

Sanjiang recommendation is the best recommendation a book can get during the free new book period.
To be continued...