I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

1152 Chapter 1152, he, after all, reluctant
When crossing the road, George approached Yunxi: "This essay topic is very difficult, are you sure you will get a perfect score?"

Anyway, except for Qi Qinghan, everyone's composition basically didn't get full marks.

Coupled with the difficulty of writing this time, George suspected that Yun Xi's bet with Song Zhen... was about to lose.

Yunxi frowned slightly, and the boy's pupils were covered with a layer of veil. He said truthfully: "I used a particularly risky way of writing. Either I will win all or lose."

George: "..."

Qi Qinghan and Joey listened beside him, and couldn't help but sweat for Yunxi.

This is the high school entrance examination!

The professors have given them many senior high school entrance examination questions over the years, combined with their scores on the simulated papers in school, they confidently told Song Zhen and his wife that the four of them are the only provincial key in city B: There is absolutely no problem with the High School Attached to South Normal University, and without accident, they will be the top few in this year.

But no one thought that this composition would be so difficult.

The kids got into the RV.

George was taken aback: "Daddy, Mommy? Why are you here?"

Song Zhen couldn't laugh or cry: "Silly boy, come in!"

Gu Xinzhou also took four small cakes and four bottles of soda and put them on the bar, and handed them disposable towels: "Go to the sink at the back and wash your face and hands before coming back. Look at your hot, sweaty heads."

Qi Lei was sitting in the driver's cab, looking at his daughter through the rearview mirror. Seeing his daughter's relaxed expression, he gradually let go of the stone in his heart, and slowly drove the car to the main road.

The eyes of Song Zhen and his wife never left Yunxi.

The four little ones were sitting at the bar, eating and drinking. Gu Xinzhou thought about it and asked, "McDull, how do you feel today?"

In fact, she really wanted to ask if he had assessed the score.

Song Zhen pricked up his ears, and looked in Yunxi's direction from time to time.

After Yunxi took two bites, Joey reached out with a small spoon, and she took away all the yellow peaches on the ice cream in Yunxi's bowl, and ate it herself.

Joey loves yellow peaches.

Ever since she was a child, whenever Yunxi saw a yellow peach, she would reserve it for her younger sister.

But one day two years ago, everything changed.

He no longer gave yellow peaches to his sister.

But after Joey was sad for a few days, he became more frustrated and courageous. On the contrary, every time he met Huang Tao later, he took the initiative to take Yunxi's yellow peach and eat it.

Yunxi told her once, she looked at him with mist in her eyes, and he didn't make a sound anymore.

In the end, it was the younger sister who was brought up by himself, so I couldn't bear it.

Qi Qinghan simply asked: "Yunxi, have you estimated your score?"

Yunxi: "I guess."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were raised.

Gu Xinzhou asked nervously: "How much, how much?"

Yunxi: "Mathematics and English are perfect."

Gu Xinzhou and Joey's faces turned pale: "..."

Song Zhen shook his frightened hand on the bar, then let go, with a gentle smile on his face: "What about Chinese?"

Yunxi pursed her lower lip, and a faint worry appeared in her eyes: "This composition is more difficult, and I took a risk in writing it. Either I get a perfect score in Chinese, or... anyway, I don't know this time, so let's wait until the score comes out."

Song Zhen was silent for a moment, and asked, "George, have you estimated the score?"

George looked up and looked at Song Zhen: "Daddy, the composition is really difficult this time. Not only is the composition difficult, but reading comprehension is also difficult. I'm the same as McDull. I think I have full marks in mathematics and English, but I don't know Chinese well."

Gu Xinzhou smiled and rubbed Qi Qinghan's head: "What about you?"

Qi Qinghan said with a smile: "My language is perfect!"

The audience: "..."

She added: "I don't know anything else."

The audience: "..."

(End of this chapter)