Sir, you are too sweet

Chapter 1122 20-year-old double academician

"Is this Jiang Ye really an ordinary human being? As long as the grades are good?"

"Don't forget that he is still YE, and he can also play basketball."

Some people are in a mess and doubt life.

"Am I worthy of studying in the same school as her?"

At this moment, someone suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Wait! Did our bet pay off? I'm Jiang Ye's crush!"

Excited eyes are shining.

These words made the other Jiang Ye ecstatic, "I did too! Jiang Ye YYDS!"

Two-thirds of Song Zhi's face turned dark, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

Song Zhi, who was ignored by everyone, raised his eyes and stared at the banner on the bulletin board, his eyes turned red.

……

On this day, the whole school knew that Jiang Ye got a high score of 745 in the test, and it became a myth that no one can surpass.

Even more difficult than the college entrance examination, the score of 745 in the two-mode test is already a genetic mutation!The brain is different from normal people!

Mr. Cao, who is Jiang Ye's class teacher, felt that it was a little unreal, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Because of Jiang Ye, his bonus has been increased, and other teachers are very envious of him.

But before the exam, he was still in the wild.

In the office, watching Jiang Ye give candy to the English teacher and get close to the English teacher, there is only one sentence to describe his mood.

Sorry, very sorry.

This day, the smile on An Xiaoyuan's mouth never disappeared. She made a lot of money because of the betting, and she was very happy.

I happily bought candies of various flavors and delicious food to feed Jiang Ye.

Even when Jiang Ye was sleeping, no teacher dared to disturb her. Looking at her was like looking at a baby.

After school, Jiang Ye received a call from Duan Shengqing.

"Jiang'er, are you happy?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ye's brows twitched slightly, and he casually bit the candy stick in his mouth, "Grandpa Duan arranged for the banner?"

She remembered that Grandpa Duan knew Principal Gao.

Duan Shengqing laughed a few times, "My granddaughter is so powerful, I must let others know."

Jiang Ye hooked the corners of his lips, and walked towards the parking lot with his small schoolbag.

"Thank you, Grandpa Duan."

"This kid, you can't say thank you to grandpa. By the way, when you win the Physics Sanghua Award, we will recommend it to the Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Engineering. If you are not named an academician, it is already unreasonable."

He can also reassure the higher-ups by doing this.

The people above looked at Jiang Ye as if they were their own daughters, for fear of being snatched away accidentally.

Jiang Ye was quite interested in this kind of status honor, and his peach blossom eyes were bent.

"Grandpa Duan is right."

A 20-year-old double academician sounds pretty good.

Duan Shengqing happily picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

"Then grandpa won't bother Jiang'er."

……

In the evening, Jiang Ye rode his motorcycle back to Yuemu Villa, just in time to run into Nansi who had come back from dealing with things outside.

She parked the motorcycle, walked in front of Nan Si in a few steps, and opened her hands naturally.

"Sisi came back so early today?"

Nan Si hugged the little girl in his arms, but his eyes stopped on Jiang Ye's motorcycle, narrowing his dangerous eyes.

"I'm afraid it will make our Jiang Jiang unhappy."

Jiang Ye rubbed his chest, smelling the unique cool fragrance of a man, and felt his heart was filled.

After she was satisfied, she pushed Nansi away mercilessly, and blinked her pretty eyes at him.

"By the way, Sisi, my motorcycle needs maintenance."

Nan Si's pale pupils deepened, "Huh?"

　Jiang Jiang's beloved motorcycle: Danger, danger, danger!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)