She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 276 The truth of the world (73)

He felt that the relationship between the two seemed quite subtle, but the girl did not seem to have any other intentions towards him. At most, she gave him a nice guy card.

Then he remembered that when they were on the road, Hua Zhi said that he was coming back to find someone, so he asked Hua Zhi: "Could this be the person you are looking for?"

Its brain was indeed quick. Hua Zhi nodded slightly, confirming his guess.

"So your numerous time resets are also related to her?"

"Yeah." His tone was light, as if this process had to be repeated a dozen times was a natural thing to do, and he didn't even feel the slightest bit displeased.

"No. 002, nice to meet you, sir." After An Yiran left, Xiaohua in his arms stood up on its two hind legs to support itself, standing strangely like a human, and uttering human language.

Fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise if someone saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death.

He still just touched Xiaohua's head and didn't give any orders.

Xia Youyi went to school in the afternoon, otherwise he would have discovered that Hua Zhi had entered his house.

"Are you the special student Xiaoyu mentioned?" Xia Youli's father took Hua Zhi to the study. He sat in the boss chair, looking at Hua Zhi with a scrutinizing gaze.

Hua Zhi is not afraid of him, or perhaps Hua Zhi himself is not the kind of person who would easily reveal his emotions. Only those who have a good relationship with him or have been observing him can see his emotions.

He kept a decent smile on his face at this moment, just like he ignored Xia Youyi in silence that night. Now he also ignored Xia Youyi's father and just said, "Yes." Then he stopped talking.

Xia Youli's father was a little troubled by him, so he said to Hua Zhi: "I don't know what you said to my son, but that school is not open to anyone who wants to go. Even with my recommendation, you still have to have real talent."

"Uncle, don't worry. I can tutor Xia Youyi and make sure he can get into this school."

Xia Ji found this sentence interesting. Her son usually worked hard in class, never slept, and took notes seriously, but his grades were just not up to par.

I can get into a better school, but it’s still not up to the level of the top schools.

"This is the final question that Chief High School asks every year. The question has never been made public. I give you one and a half hours to solve it."

Xia Ji had been prepared to observe him for a long time. After all, as a top businessman in the industry, he would never do anything without seeing any reward.

He hadn't actually written the recommendation letter yet. If Hua Zhi couldn't pass his assessment, it would be a waste of ink for him to write it.

It would be better for him to wait until he sees this boy with his own eyes and sees what he is like before making a decision.

Unexpectedly, before the stipulated time, he had answered all the questions in just half an hour.

The handwriting is clear and neat.

Xia Ji looked at the full test paper and held his forehead with his hands, because he couldn't understand whether what Hua Zhi had written was correct.

He only knew the speed. Hua Zhi almost didn't think about writing directly, and he didn't seem to have given him any rough paper.

He started a video call with the school principal right there, smiling and saying, "Principal, I have a poor student here who wants to enter our school through internal recruitment. I just gave him a test paper, and the child just finished it, but I can't understand it, so I need your guidance."

"Old Xia, look at you! You are so polite!" He took a photo of the test paper with his mobile phone and sent it to the principal. The principal just glanced at it and asked, "Which child did this paper?"

"He is Xiaoyu's friend. His family is poor and he wants to get sponsorship to enter our school."

"Every question he wrote was very well written, and his answers were clear and concise. Some of them even used two different solutions. Can a child of this level really be raised by a poor family? Let me meet him!"

Xia Ji waved, motioning Hua Zhi to come over.

He stood in front of the camera and said, "Hello, Principal."

"Hey, hey, good kid, this class has already started school. Why don't you wait another year until this class graduates and then we'll arrange for you to come in?"

"All is up to the principal."

The principal was very satisfied with him and kept calling him "good boy". He believed that he was first-class in appearance, temperament and knowledge.

After hanging up the video call, Xia Tian's attitude towards Hua Zhi was obviously completely different from before.

"Come, kid, sit down!" He called Huazhi to the living room to eat fruit.

"My child usually works very hard, but his grades just won't improve!" He took out the notebook that Xia Youyi didn't bring to school and opened it for Hua Zhi to see. "Look how neat his notes are, but his grades just won't improve no matter how many classes he's enrolled in or how many tutors he's had."

Hua Zhi did not look at the contents of the notes seriously. He said to Xia Ji, "Uncle, taking good notes does not mean that you have listened carefully in class. He must be lacking some parts."

"Yes, yes, from now on, this child is in your hands! Teach him well, and I will hire you as his teacher! I will pay you three times the salary of the previous tutor, and I will try to get him into the same school as you in next year's high school entrance exam!" Perhaps because he was afraid that he was still not satisfied, he continued to add: "Their school arranges a lot of exams, and I will give you bonuses for every exam as long as his scores improve!"

Hua Zhi was quite satisfied with this arrangement and said, "Uncle, don't worry. I am very grateful that you can help me write a letter of recommendation. I will definitely teach him everything I know."

Although he thanked the other party, he did not refuse the other party's offer to pay him. After all, who wouldn't want to make money? Those who don't make money are fools.

So when Xia Youyi dragged his tired body back home, he saw Hua Zhi sitting in the living room watching TV, eating fruit, with his head supported by his hand and leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

"Holy shit? Why are you here?"

Xia Yi took off the backpack from his back and threw it onto the sofa next to him.

Xia Ji heard that his son had returned, so he came down from upstairs and said, "Xiao Yu, stop being disrespectful! Call me teacher!"

"Teacher?" Xia Youyi was a little incredulous.

This pale and thin boy seems to be about the same age as me.

"This is the good friend you asked me to write a recommendation letter for. I'm hiring him to be your tutor now. If your grades don't improve, you better watch your ass or I'll beat you up!"

Hua Zhi stood behind Xia Ji, smiling, and said, "Don't worry, uncle. You will see improvement in the next exam."

Xia Youyi looked at their happy appearance and felt that they were like a family.