The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 481: Are you convinced?

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Shen Tian looked Wen Mo up and down: "He is also a sophomore in high school? He looks a bit young."

"He is in his third year of junior high school and will take the high school entrance examination soon."

The second ancestor Shen looked deeply humiliated: "Auntie, are you right? He is in the third year of junior high school and I am in the second year of high school. You asked him to give me tutoring lessons?"

Wen Qiao rolled up the test paper and hit him on the head: "Then you two give it a try. Take the same test paper and see who gets higher."

She even dislikes her Xiao Mo. She really doesn't know how high the sky is without letting him taste the beatings from society.

Xia Bai quickly took Shen Tian's test paper to the copy shop in the alley and made two copies.

Five minutes later, at the old elm table under the green acacia tree in the yard, Shen Tian and Wen Mo began to work on the questions.

It's a math test paper.

For the single-choice question, Wen Mo didn't seem to have to think at all. He just glanced at it and started filling in the answers. Shen Tian still had time to laugh at others: "My brother is starting to get confused, haha."

Wen Qiao: "Do your own test papers and worry about others."

As soon as Shen Tian finished the multiple-choice questions, Wen Mo started to turn the pages. Shen Tian glanced at him and didn't care. No matter how smart his younger brother was in the third grade of junior high school, there was no way he could compare with him.

Don't panic.

By the time he finished writing the multiple-choice questions, Wen Mo had already put down his pen.

Shen Tian answered the questions calmly. Writing fast did not mean writing well. She could not be affected by the enemy's feint shot.

An hour and a half later, Shen Tian racked his brains and finally finished writing the entire test paper. Wen Mo had been playing with the Rubik's Cube for a long time.

Wen Qiao was marking the test papers. She was holding a red ballpoint pen in her hand and making ticks or crosses quickly. Of course, only Shen Tian's test paper had crosses. Wen Mo's test paper was full of ticks, making Shen Tian blush. All collapsed.

Finally, Wen Qiao pressed the cap of the ballpoint pen and said, "For the test paper with 150 points, Shen Tian got... 67 points."

Shen Tian was happy, "I only got over fifty in the monthly exam the day before yesterday. Auntie, do you think I'm making rapid progress?"

The test paper was rolled up and hit on Shen Tian's head. Shen Tian touched his head.

Wen Qiao added: "Wen Mo is... one hundred and fifty points. You didn't even get half of what your younger brother did in the third grade of junior high school."

Shen Tian's face turned frosty: "I don't believe it! I want to send it to our class student god."

After speaking, he took a few photos of Wen Mo's test papers and sent them.

Wen Qiao sat on the bamboo chair with his long legs crossed: "Let's wait a while."

This nephew must be convinced that he lost.

Wen Mo stood beside his sister with an indifferent expression. Wen Chi held a lollipop in his mouth: "Brother, don't resist stubbornly. It doesn't make any sense. A genius of Xiao Mo's level, let alone the test papers for the second year of high school." , He can get full marks even on college examination papers.”

"It's okay to talk big. Since he can get full marks on college exam papers, why doesn't he just go to college? Don't many universities have junior classes?"

Wen Qiao took Wen Mo's hand: "The main reason is that I want my little Murder to have more contact with his peers. Although he has a high IQ, his heart is still that of a sixteen-year-old kid. If he rushes into college, he will be disappointed. It’s not good for physical and mental health.”

Shen Tian didn't care.

After a while, the student god in his class sent a message saying, "It's indeed a perfect score."

Shen Tian almost knelt down. What kind of genes did his aunt and his family have? The slap in the face hurt so much.

Wen Qiao was still sitting on the bamboo chair, looking up at Shen Tian, with a faint smile on his face, and "Friend, are you convinced" written all over his body.

(End of chapter)