After class, the class gathered in groups of three or five, with a clear distinction between the front and back rows. Most of the students in the front row gathered around "Bu Fei" to talk, while those in the back row gathered around Qi Weichen and his son.
Gu Quan laughed in a weird way, and just as he was about to speak, Qi Muyang glanced at him and said, "If you dare to ruin my mood, I'll let Chu Qing beat you up."
Chu Qing immediately cooperated and showed his fist.
Gu Quan, who suffered a deep psychological trauma after being beaten, immediately kept silent and walked out of the classroom lazily, not knowing where he was going.
After Gu Quan left, the rest were all his own people. The little fat guy immediately praised him: "Boss, you are amazing. You are always in the top ten in every test. How did you do it?"
The treacherous minister followed suit: "Yes, Boss, I have studied for so many years and have never done so well in an exam. If you have any skills, please teach them quickly. The brothers are counting on you."
"How can I teach something like IQ?" Qi Muyang glanced at them casually, obviously happy that he was shortlisted.
The little fat man was proud: "I don't need you to teach me, I have already gained experience."
"What experience?" Chu Qing raised her eyebrows, curious about what experience he could come up with.
The little fat man smiled mysteriously: "My surname is Qi. People with the surname Qi are all smart. I can deduce it backwards. I just need to change my surname."
Chu Qing: “…” She knew that there was no ivory in a dog’s mouth.
"It's true. Both God Qi and the boss are smart. One has been on the altar for a long time, and the other has made rapid progress. Their genes are a little too superior." Someone spoke up immediately.
Qi Muyang looked at Chu Qing happily: "It's mainly because my mother gave birth to a good child."
"So good." Chu Qing smiled.
The people in the back row were having a great time, and the people in the front row were not idle either, praising Bucheng. However, his voices were always drowned out by those in the back row. Bucheng felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't argue with them.
"Study master, our school hasn't won any ranking in five or six years. You must prepare well this time and try to get your name in the top three." Someone complimented.
He said "Failed" and glanced at Qi Muyang in the back row. "I don't have that ability. It's good enough that I didn't fail the exam. Instead of expecting me, you might as well expect others."
"You are too modest, nerd. You have been preparing since the freshman year of high school. Who else can I rely on?" Someone said with a flattering smile. After a pause, he said, "I plan to register in my own name. I don't expect any results. I just want to have some fun. It seems that the selection is more stringent if I register individually. You can give me some advice when the time comes."
"No problem, just ask me if you don't understand anything." He knew that these people wouldn't be able to make any splash, so he was particularly generous when he failed.
As soon as they heard that he agreed, everyone immediately became more enthusiastic and made Buqi very happy.
The treacherous official spit in disgust: "What kind of bullshit is this? He still wants to win a place. With God Qi here, how could he possibly get his turn to represent the school in the competition?"
"That's it. Come on, Qi Shen, defeat those who fail." The little fat man clenched his fist.
Chen Xiu, who had been reading a book nearby, couldn't help but turn her head and whispered, "Come on, Qi Shen."
"Hey, have you forgotten that I am also in the top ten and can replace those who failed the competition?" Qi Muyang said casually, but did not tell them that his father would not participate.
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and the little fat man smiled even more brightly: "Boss, you have already proved your strength, there is no need to put so much pressure on yourself, if you fail, just let Qi Shen solve it, just have fun."
The little fat man's words were unanimously agreed by everyone. Qi Muyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "When I win, you will all be buried with failure."
"Laozi?" The quiet Qi Weichen finally spoke.
Qi Muyang paused and smiled awkwardly: "I was joking with them."
"Boss, stand up. You are so cowardly in front of God Qi." The little fat man was angry at him for not fighting back.
Qi Muyang glanced at him: "Are you not afraid in front of him?"
Little Fatty: “…” That’s true.
A whole day passed by with a few people chatting and laughing. Because a new round of competition was about to begin, Qi Muyang consciously increased his study intensity and began to focus on learning various complex vocabulary and spoken English. He arranged his time to be fully prepared for the exam at any time.
The head teacher saw his performance and was very pleased. She could be said to be in high spirits recently. Not only was her class at the top of the overall class ranking and the first and second places in the grade were in her class, but there were a total of ten places in this English exam, with more than a dozen senior classes competing for it, but three of them were from her class, which made the other head teachers in the same office very jealous.
Her good mood lasted until two days later, when it came to an abrupt end when the competition quota was announced.
She stared at the ten names on the A4 paper, reading them over and over for a long time, and finally couldn't help but go to find the school leader in charge of the selection, Director Duan.
"Director Duan, I remember there were three people in our class ranked in the top ten, why are there only two people on this list?" the head teacher asked, "Did Qi Muyang's name get missed?"
Director Duan asked her to sit down and said with a smile: "Your class did well in the exam this time. If you keep up this performance, you may break the record of Chengde High School."
"Don't tell me this for now. I just want to know why there are only two of us for the final selection?" The head teacher frowned.
Director Duan paused, and the smile on his face faded a little: "I have also checked the situation of that student. After thinking about it, I feel that allowing the second-to-last student to participate is equivalent to depriving another good student of the opportunity. It is not fair..."
"What's unfair about this?" the head teacher interrupted him. "Let's not talk about the fact that Qi Muyang only took the English exam this time because of food poisoning, so his ranking is so low. Just referring to this exam, it was agreed that the top ten English students are eligible for the final selection. Now you remove him and put the eleventh one in. Who is this unfair to?"
"Don't be so excited. I've seen his last performance. Even if he improves a little this time, the difference won't be that big." Director Duan frowned.
The head teacher suppressed his temper and said, "You have to give me an explanation. The child has been very motivated to study recently just for this competition. If you deprive him of the opportunity he deserves, what will he do?"
"How to provide psychological counseling to students is what you, the class teacher, should do. Now the list is out and other classes have been notified. If you make any changes at this time, it means that another student will be eliminated. What should that student do?" Director Duan's voice became stern.
The head teacher was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help revealing a hint of sneer: "So why did you let the eleventh place take his place at the beginning?"
"Because I believe more in students who have achieved excellent results over a long period of time! They are the hope of the motherland and are qualified to represent the school in competitions!" Director Duan slammed the table and became slightly angry.
The head teacher's face darkened: "After all, you have been a teacher for more than 30 years and were rehired. Don't you understand that the most basic point of being a teacher is to treat every student fairly?!"
"I don't need your lecture!" Director Duan was completely furious. He stood up abruptly and walked to the door, ready to send the guest away with a cold face. "I have a meeting to attend. You can go back. Anyway, this matter is settled."
The head teacher's face was also very ugly. After walking to the door, he paused for a moment and said expressionlessly: "I will tell Qi Muyang the truth about this matter. Whether he chooses to report it to the Education Bureau or brings his parents to your office to seek justice, it has nothing to do with me. What a head teacher can do is not to deceive students."
She was about to leave when Director Duan called her back, "Come back here!"
The head teacher stopped and turned to look at him.
"Do you have to make things so ugly?!" Director Duan asked.
The head teacher was so angry that he laughed: "Dean, have you forgotten that the school's tradition is to announce the results, so Qi Muyang's current ranking and whether he should participate in the competition are very clear. As for what he plans to do next, it is not for me to interfere."
Director Duan was very angry. After a long while, he said impatiently: "Don't announce the list yet. Let me think about it."
"It's too late. Other classes have already announced it. Even if I don't tell them, their familiar classmates and friends will tell them. I'm afraid you don't have much time to think about it." The head teacher said implicitly.
Director Duan was so angry that he had a headache: "I tell you, even if he participated, he would definitely not be as good as other students!"
"That's his own business." The head teacher said immediately.
Director Duan looked at her sternly, and after a long silence, he said coldly: "Since you insist, then add one more place, and eleven students will participate in the selection together."
"Okay, director. I'll go back and tell them now." After saying this, the head teacher immediately turned around and left, not giving him the chance to mock him.
After she returned, she called Qi Weichen and the other two to her office and said, "The selection quota has been announced. The three of you should make preparations. You will go to Building No. 1 for systematic tutoring starting from the evening self-study tomorrow."
"Okay, teacher." Buqi agreed immediately.
Qi Muyang glanced at him lazily and responded slowly. Only Qi Weichen silently looked at the A4 paper on the table. Qi Muyang paused, followed his gaze, and saw the name on it. He immediately knew what it was, so he was puzzled: "Teacher, why is my name not there?"
I was so angry just now that I forgot to put the list away. The head teacher smiled slightly and said, "Director Duan was too busy and missed your name. He has already told me verbally just now."
"The ten names above." Qi Weichen said lightly.
The head teacher paused, "Oh, this is Director Duan's mistake, so this time there are eleven people participating in the selection." She smiled and looked like she couldn't help but complain, "They are very busy, we should understand, right?"
Qi Muyang didn't think much about it and smiled cooperatively, but he was a little dissatisfied with failing the test: "This adds another person, which is really troublesome."
"Okay, are you still afraid of others with your strength?" the head teacher asked back.
After thinking about it, it was not a big deal, so he immediately stopped caring. The head teacher gave them a few more instructions and let them go back. Qi Weichen glanced at Qi Muyang and stayed where he was.
The head teacher paused and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Mu Yang was not among the students originally participating in the selection." Qi Weichen's eyes flickered.
He used a positive tone, and it was obvious that he had already had the answer. The head teacher was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sighed: "Don't tell him about this."
"If the school doesn't take him into consideration after he ranks in the top ten, then no matter how well he does in the subsequent exams, he will be eliminated." Qi Weichen's voice turned cold.
The head teacher pursed his lips and said, "I know Qi Muyang is very smart and has good English skills, but even without the school, he might not be able to get first place. Don't forget, apart from others, just you and Zhen Youzhi, it's him..."
"I'm not participating in the competition." Qi Weichen interrupted calmly.
The head teacher was stunned for a moment, frowning: "What do you mean?"
"I never thought about participating in the competition from the beginning. I came here to tell you about this," Qi Weichen paused for a moment, his eyes cold and indifferent, "I just happened to know about Mu Yang's situation, and I want to ask him clearly. If he can get the first place in the selection, can you guarantee that he will be the one to represent the school in the competition?"
The head teacher turned away and did not directly answer his question: "You really won't participate in the competition?"
Qi Weichen was silent for a long time: "Yeah."
The head teacher calmed down and said, "Okay, I understand. You can go back now."
"You haven't answered my question yet." Qi Weichen didn't move.
The head teacher was a little annoyed: "You should know that the possibility of him getting first place is very small."
"What if I can get first place?" Qi Weichen's tone remained calm, but the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.
The head teacher frowned and finally promised: "If he can get first place, I will make sure he can represent the school in the competition."
After getting the promise, Qi Weichen looked at his head teacher deeply and left.
Qi Muyang, who had been waiting for him outside the office, came up to him immediately after seeing him: "Dad, have you told the class teacher?"
"I've told you that." Qi Weichen said calmly.
Qi Muyang sighed: "If you knew you didn't participate in the selection, you would be so happy."
"Let him do whatever he wants." Qi Weichen said and walked towards the classroom.
Qi Muyang followed and said excitedly: "It's okay, I'm here, I can definitely beat him!"
"Um."
"Don't you even question me?" Qi Muyang was dissatisfied, "Are you just trying to fool me?"
Qi Weichen stopped and looked at him silently.
Qi Muyang swallowed his saliva: "What, what are you doing?"
"I believe you." Qi Weichen put his hand on his head and said only four words.
Qi Muyang smiled, his curved eyes looked very much like Chu Qing, and Qi Weichen's gaze softened.
The news that Qi Weichen had given up spread quickly. He was in a good mood because he failed the exam. He spoke louder than usual in class, and kept implying that Qi Weichen gave up because he was afraid of him. He didn't dare to say anything until he was threatened several times by the treacherous ministers and the fat man. However, arrogance was written on his face and he couldn't wash it off for a while.
If it were any other time, Qi Muyang would definitely have been itching to clench his fists, but the amazing thing was that this time he was able to be patient and study hard without paying any attention to what was happening outside.
At the beginning of the evening self-study on the second day, Qi Muyang went to the No. 1 teaching building for class. Among the ten students participating in the selection this time, nine were in the top 20 in the grade, and he was the only one who was ranked last, making him look out of place among this group of people.
He was excluded on the first day he arrived. Fortunately, Qi Muyang was disdainful of associating with them. As soon as he entered the small classroom prepared for them, he habitually sat in the corner of the last row, with a large table between him and the other nine people.
The teacher in charge of tutoring is specifically responsible for taking people to participate in the competition every year. He had already gotten to know these ten people before the tutoring, so he knew Qi Muyang quite well. When he arrived at the class, he found him sitting alone in the corner, and a little disdain rose in his heart.
She didn't ask Qi Muyang to sit in the front row, and started the class directly, talking about some difficult grammar that would be used, as well as some debate skills. She spoke very quickly, but if there was anything she didn't understand, she could interrupt at any time, so the people in the front row raised their hands very actively.
Qi Muyang had raised his hand several times, but when he found out that the teacher was ignoring him, he put his hand down in disdain. He just secretly wrote down the questions he didn't know how to answer, and asked Qi Weichen to teach him when he returned to the dormitory. It must be said that the one-on-one teaching method was effective. He was like a dehydrated sponge, absorbing knowledge crazily.
After three days of make-up classes, the first exam came. The focus of this exam was on "writing". The teacher proposed an argumentative topic and the students were required to write a 200-word English argumentative essay within half an hour.
Writing an essay is not difficult. The difficulty lies in making the arguments clear enough and persuasive. It is mainly to judge logical thinking and writing ability. This exam will directly eliminate five people, which is half of the number of people.
At dinner time before the exam, Chu Qing sat beside Qi Muyang with concern: "I see that you are still reciting famous quotes in class even though you failed. How are you preparing?"
"It's okay. My dad has been giving me special help recently, and my composition writing is pretty good." Qi Muyang was a little nervous, but he could still control it.
Chu Qing felt more relaxed after hearing this. She rubbed her silly son's head and said with some concern, "You haven't slept enough recently. You have such heavy dark circles under your eyes."
"It's okay. I can make up for the sleep after this period of time." Qi Muyang was full of energy and didn't feel tired at all.
Chu Qing smiled upon seeing this: "Then I'm relieved. I'll buy you more delicious food these days to nourish your body."
"Okay." Qi Muyang also smiled.
Qi Weichen peeled an egg for each of them, and when he wiped his hands with a tissue, he asked, "Is the exam transparent?"
"It's transparent. For example, in this exam, everyone just writes an essay without signing their name. After handing it in, the teacher is responsible for grading it. Then everyone takes their essays back without knowing the scores. The teacher directly displays the ranking and scores on the projector." Qi Muyang replied hurriedly.
Qi Weichen nodded: "This time the exam will eliminate five people, what about next time?"
"The next one will be a pure oral test. We will eliminate three people and let the machine grade them directly," Qi Muyang said. "The last one will be a formal debate simulation. The two people who remain will debate with each other. It will be open to the public and everyone in the school can watch. In the end, the four teachers will jointly decide the winner."
"So it seems that there is no room for manipulation." Qi Weichen commented calmly.
Chu Qing was stunned.
Qi Muyang tilted his head innocently: "What do you mean?"
"It's okay," Qi Weichen's expression relaxed, "Eat your meal obediently, and practice writing when you get home later."
"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Qi Muyang quickly lowered his head to eat. After eating, he wiped his mouth and ran away in a hurry.
Chu Qing frowned and watched him leave, then turned to look at Qi Weichen: "What do you mean by what you just said? Is someone trying to do something behind the scenes?"
Qi Weichen did not deny it. After a moment of silence, he said, "Maybe."
"They dare?!" Chu Qing glared, "If anyone dares to snatch my son's place, I will fight him!"
"Don't get excited, I'm just guessing. Right now, the selection process is transparent and there's no room for maneuver." Qi Weichen soothed calmly.
Chu Qing snorted lightly, then calmed down a little, lowered her head and ate all the eggs that Qi Weichen had prepared.
In the blink of an eye, it was evening. Qi Muyang walked out of the classroom under the expectant gaze of his parents and went directly to the tutoring place. Other students had already arrived and were whispering together. Qi Muyang listened and it seemed that they were discussing the questions that the teacher might give.
"Shh, keep your voice down." A timely reminder for those who fail.
The others were silent immediately. It seemed self-evident who the sudden silence was directed at. Qi Muyang looked at them as if they were idiots, and then sat down directly at his seat. Unfortunately, he didn't want to pay attention to others, but others always wanted to provoke him. In a voice that everyone could hear, Bu Ke said to him as if giving alms: "Hey, Qi Muyang, since we are in the same class, how about I lend you my usual composition so that you can study it?"
"No need." Qi Muyang said lightly.
Failed laughed disdainfully: "Are you sure you don't need it? Maybe if you try hard at the last minute, you won't be eliminated."
As soon as he said this, everyone else couldn't help laughing. They obviously thought this was a fantasy. One of the girls wearing glasses said slowly, "Exams are something that can't be completely dependent on luck."
"Yeah. Normally, exams have a bunch of multiple-choice questions, and if you're lucky you might get all the answers right. This time, there's only one composition, and it's an argumentative essay, which requires a solid foundation to write. Some people only rely on luck, so even if I give them an essay and ask them to copy it, they may not be able to copy it." Failing said sarcastically.
Qi Muyang looked at these people calmly and sneered with disdain for a while.
"What are you laughing at?" Bu Jige frowned.
Qi Muyang said calmly, "I laugh at your eyes as narrow as needles, and you can't tolerate any heresy. Isn't it because you think I am not worthy of studying in the same class with you that you hate me? But I'm sorry, I passed the exam by myself, not one of you sent me here, understand?"
"Yes, good luck is amazing, you can easily pass the exam," Failing glanced at him with contempt, "Unfortunately, not only do we know that you just relied on luck, but even the teachers and school leaders know it. Otherwise, why did ten people participate in the selection in previous years, but eleven places this time? It's nothing more than that they think you are not qualified, but it's not easy to exclude you, so they increased the number by one. Do you really think it's just a mistake made by the school leaders?"
Qi Muyang's eyes turned colder, and just as he was about to speak, the teacher walked in, and the class suddenly became quiet. In the silence, the teacher turned on the projector, and then looked up and said, "For the formal examination, I will turn on the invigilation system later. Do you have any objections?"
"No-"
"Okay, then let's get ready," the teacher said as he turned on the smart proctor. "In a regular competition, you can look up information, but now we are trying to differentiate the results, so we have to be stricter. Everyone, keep calm and don't be nervous. If you can't perform well in a small test like this, then you will be even worse in a big competition. So even if you are eliminated, don't complain, okay?"
As she spoke, her eyes vaguely swept over Qi Muyang. Qi Muyang remembered what he had just said, and the unhappiness in his heart grew even stronger.
After handing out the special answer sheets, the teacher played the questions on the projector, and the only sound in the classroom was the scratching of pens. Since the emergence of intelligent invigilation, there have never been any mistakes in various examination rooms, so teachers don't have to bother watching the students. They just play with their phones on the podium and put them down when the time is up.
When the timer sounded, everyone stopped. After the teacher collected the answer sheets one by one, he sat on the podium and started marking the papers. They were just ten short essays, and even if the teacher marked them carefully, it would only take a few minutes to mark each one.
At this time, she didn't care about the students below, and the students had no mood to play. Except for Qi Muyang who was lazily lying on the table, everyone else had a nervous look on their faces and sat very straight.
Half an hour later, the teacher recorded the scores in the computer, and then called out the essay topics and asked people to go up to get them. Every time someone went up, her expression would change slightly, and when the students saw her satisfied look, they would relax a little.
When there were two test papers left, the teacher noticed that only Qi Muyang and Failing had not come up. There was obvious surprise in her eyes. When she read out the questions on the second to last paper, she saw Failing coming up, and the shock in her eyes was hard to conceal.
"Is this yours?" she asked again doubtfully.
He was upset because he failed, and subconsciously wanted to deny it, but now it was only him and Qi Muyang. If he denied it, wouldn't he have to take Qi Muyang's share? He didn't have the leisure to do good things. Even if his performance was a little abnormal, he should be better than Qi Muyang.
Thinking of this, he felt more at ease: "Yes."
"...Okay, you go down," the teacher looked at Qi Muyang with complicated eyes, "Come up and get the test paper."
Qi Muyang immediately walked up upon hearing this, and as expected, the teacher asked him again: "Are you sure it's your paper?"
"Do you need me to recite it again?" Qi Muyang asked calmly. He could see clearly how biased this teacher was these days. He was used to being the little prince who was always the center of attention, but was suddenly treated so coldly. He was willing to pay attention to her, which was already a respect for the profession of teacher.
The teacher frowned, still not liking him: "Have you seen the questions before?"
Qi Muyang paused: "You showed it to me?"
“… Nonsense, how could I show it to you?” The teacher was speechless.
Qi Muyang sneered: "That's it, where can I find the questions?"
The teacher thought about it and felt that her question had crossed the line. She had made up the question herself after combining the questions from previous years and making some changes. She had made it up last night and had never revealed it. No matter how good Qi Muyang was, he couldn't have known it.
She suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I know, you can go down."
Qi Muyang immediately took his composition and turned around. It took a lot of effort to suppress the urge to raise the corners of his lips. After handing out all the papers, the teacher coughed and said, "Five students will be eliminated this time. I believe everyone knows that. Are you all mentally prepared?"
The students in the audience all responded. The teacher nodded, pressed the enter key on the computer, and showed the scores that had just been calculated: "The essays of the last five are also very good, but they are relatively not as good. I didn't announce your scores. If you want to know, you can ask me privately. The scores of the top five are all above."
Everyone looked over immediately. Some students saw that there was no score next to their essay title and started sobbing quietly on the spot. The teacher was used to this kind of scene and waited for them to calm down without saying anything. Among the group of students who were either depressed or happy, only the student who failed was shocked: "Teacher, why is my score only ranked second? Then who is first?!"
With his academic performance, he never worried about being eliminated, and he never even thought about not getting first place. Even if he made a small mistake, he didn't think anyone would surpass him. So when he saw that someone had scored 0.5 points more than him, he was no less shocked than those who were eliminated.
After he asked, the teacher sighed. Before he could speak, a voice came from the corner behind him.
"Sorry, it's me."
Everyone in the class except the teacher was stunned and looked at him at the same time. Qi Muyang could no longer hold back his pride, raised the corners of his lips and leaned lazily against the wall: "I am the one who beat you to be the first. If you want to borrow my composition to study, please ask me. Since we are in the same class, I can lend it to you."
Fail opened his mouth blankly, and after a while suddenly said fiercely: "Impossible!"
"Are you doubting the teacher's professionalism?" Qi Muyang laughed.
Failed was about to speak, but suddenly shut up after realizing something, glared at him in shame and anger, and turned to look at the teacher: "Do you mind publishing everyone's essays?"
"Okay." The teacher had already taken photos of all the essays and recorded them. Upon hearing this, he put them one by one on the projector.
Everyone stared at the screen, and when it came to Qi Muyang's composition, they all fell silent.
The argument is clear, the evidence is sufficient, and the logic is very strong. Although the handwriting is a little poor, it cannot completely cover up the advantages of this essay. Even if it fails, you can't say that your essay is better than this one.
"Okay, if there are no objections, we'll stop here today. Tomorrow we'll start practicing pronunciation and speaking. Don't be discouraged if you're eliminated. If you really can't accept it, you can try to register as an individual. Although the selection process is a bit more troublesome, it's still an opportunity." The teacher packed up his things and stood up. "Don't be proud of those who are selected. In the end, only one person can represent the school in the competition. No one should relax until the final result is out."
She gave a lot of instructions, and when she looked down at the audience, she found that only Qi Muyang was not listening carefully. She immediately turned around and left, feeling upset.
As soon as she left, Qi Muyang immediately stood up and walked out. When he reached the classroom door, he looked back and said with dissatisfaction, "How can the school select people? Can't they pick a few good ones to run with me? Are people of this level qualified to study in the same classroom with me?"
Everyone in the class: “…”
Qi Muyang said he was happy and ran out happily. As soon as he ran out of the teaching building, he saw Qi Weichen and Chu Qing waiting there. He immediately rushed over and hugged them happily.
Chu Qing had been worried, but when she saw him like this, she immediately laughed: "You didn't get eliminated? How come you are so great!"
"Look at what you said, how could I be eliminated!" Qi Muyang's little tail was about to reach the sky.
Chu Qing smiled and pinched his face: "Of course, I think you won't be eliminated!"
"Bah! If you really have confidence in me, why would you come here to wait for me? Are you afraid that I will fail the exam and cry?" Qi Muyang exposed her lie without any hesitation.
Chu Qing paused and said stubbornly: "You think too much, I don't have that idea."
"Really?" Qi Muyang narrowed his eyes.
Chu Qing said helplessly: "Can you give your mother some face?"
"Stay, stay, stay. I'll leave it for you, okay?" Qi Muyang laughed again.
Seeing how happy he was, Chu Qing couldn't help but feel happy too: "Are you so happy that you were selected? There are still two exams to take."
Qi Weichen looked relaxed: "He has no problem."
"Did you hear that? My dad has confidence in me." Qi Muyang's little tail wagged back and forth.
Chu Qing glanced at Qi Weichen: "How do you know he's okay?"
"How could there be any problem with the person who got the highest score in the written test?" Qi Weichen asked back.
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what was happening, she couldn't believe her ears: "How much did you get?"
"First, first! Didn't you hear what my dad said?" Qi Muyang repeated it twice.
Chu Qing couldn't help laughing: "You two are just dreaming. You can even say such big words. Are you relying on the fact that I know nothing?"
"Who lied to you? I really got first place." Qi Muyang was dissatisfied.
Chu Qing snorted, "If you really got first place, how did your dad know? I was watching him just now. He didn't have his phone, so he probably didn't contact you."
Qi Muyang immediately looked at Qi Weichen, who was silent for a moment: "You look very happy, you must have won the failing grade."
"Dad still understands me." Qi Muyang smiled with satisfaction.
Chu Qing looked at the father and son and couldn't help but waver for a moment: "Did he really get first place?"
"Really! You said you believed me. I've told you so many times, but you still don't believe it." Qi Muyang snorted.
Chu Qing said embarrassedly: "Well, I really didn't expect that. I was already shocked that you didn't get eliminated in the first round. Now suddenly you say that not only did you not get eliminated, but you got first place. I don't quite feel it's real..."
Qi Muyang glanced at her sideways, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the word "failed" come out, and immediately said, "Wait, I'll give you some sense of reality."
Chu Qing: “?”
"I failed. Am I first this time?" Qi Muyang asked in a loud voice.
Bu Cheng pretended not to hear and walked forward with a cold face. Qi Muyang immediately stopped him. When Bu Cheng went left, he went left. When Bu Cheng went right, he went right. After repeating this several times, Bu Cheng exploded: "What on earth do you want to do?!"
"I'm asking you, am I number one?" Qi Muyang said lazily.
The face of the failed student turned red, just like an angry chili pepper: "What's so great about you! Isn't it just that you got first place in the exam? What's there to be proud of?! Look at your useless look, haven't you heard that a good dog doesn't block the road, blah blah..."
Qi Muyang pinched his itchy ears and looked at Chu Qing with a smug look on his face: "Does it feel real?"
Chu Qing: “… Got it.” It must be said, judging from his smug look, it was obvious that he was her biological son.
The author has something to say: Mu Yangzi: Today I am the most beautiful boy on this gay.
I don't have a single drop left today for this 9,000-word chapter! I was going to give out 200 words in yesterday's bonus, but when I saw there were 402 comments, I gave them all out (it's 17:55 now, those who left after the last chapter might not be there anymore). I saw some kids saying that I always misspelled the names of the father and son, so please help me find the mistakes, it's really easy to make mistakes when writing excitedly, and the worst thing is that they both have the last name Qi, and I'm used to being blind when checking...