After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 88

"what happened?"

"Watch the class." Zhong Xiaoshu pointed to the mobile phone in the drawer.

Song Mo opened the chat records of the class group.

Teacher Liu: Today, the physical education class will be changed to self-study, and everyone will go back to the classroom.

Well, I was caught skipping class and got into a catastrophe.

"Okay, be quiet, everyone study by themselves."

Liu An suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom at some point, and when he saw Song Mo present, his face immediately darkened.

"Song Mo, come out with me."

Song Mo obediently followed out.

"Why did you skip class today?"

"Go out with friends." Song Mo told the truth honestly, "If teacher wants to punish me, I will admit it."

Liu An was a little confused by her answer, and didn't know how to continue cursing for a while.

She had prepared a lot of educational words to teach this disobedient student, but now that Song Mo obediently accepted the punishment, she had nothing to say.

After a long time, she asked, "Do you know what time you are now?"

"Senior year, we are going to take the college entrance examination."

Liu An tore the heart out of this girl.

Knowing that the college entrance examination is coming, I still go out to play every day.

"Teacher, don't worry, I don't think there is any problem with my college entrance examination."

"you?"

She had read Song Mo's other test papers, and except for some questions that were not written, all other questions were answered correctly.

Some of these unwritten questions are basic questions, and some are difficult questions.

Although 724.5 is indeed considered a high score, the last monthly exam questions were not difficult, and there is no guarantee that the college entrance examination will ask more tricky questions than this.

"Teacher, how about this? If I get a score of 740 or higher in the next monthly exam, will you let me go?"

"No way, learning is the bounden duty of you students."

"Teacher, I think I can really do it." Song Mo clasped his hands together and used the cuteness skill.

"If there is no way, there is no way. This afternoon, I will record a class cut and go back to self-study."

Liu An snorted coldly.

Tested to 740 or more?Do not make jokes.

In the whole career, less than [-] people can get this score line every time.

More than 700, one point increase can kill thousands of people, but it is difficult to increase one point, not to mention that it is only ten minutes away from the full score.

This Song Mo, is he talking nonsense and not drafting?

"Are you back? Didn't you get scolded by Mrs. Liu?" Zhong Xiaoshu was worried.

"It's okay." Song Mo picked up his pen and started to write the paper.

When I was done, I took out my Chinese book and began to recite ancient poems.

Zhong Xiaoshu struggled through the sea of ​​questions for most of the class, only to find that Song Mo beside him had already finished writing the paper and began to endorse.

Last month, she was still struggling with the reading questions. In just one month, she has already finished all the exercise papers and is memorizing them.

Big sister, your evolution rate is too fast.

"Momo, are you so fast?"

"I've decided, I'm going to become a top student and kill all you mortals." Song Mo clenched his fists.

Since pretending to be cute and cute has no effect on Ms. Liu's hard-heartedness, she can only find a way to prove that she is a pure academic bully, so that Ms. Liu can understand that even if she, Song Mo, is a bad student who skips class and falls in love, she is still a bad student. A top student who scores high in exams every time.

"Then Song Daxian, give me some pointers on how to do this problem." Zhong Xiaoshu moved the math paper over.

"Let me see, uh, there is a quick method, but the teacher hasn't taught it, so let me explain the principle to you first."

Song Mo turned over the back of the essay and wrote down a few formulas for derivation.

"Substitute this formula into the formula we want to calculate, change in two steps, reduce the part that is the same on both sides, and get the answer, just bring it in."

Zhong Xiaoshu looked at this three-step solution and sighed.

"Is this fairy art?"

"No, maybe it's just that you haven't learned it before." Immortal Momo finished teaching Taoism and continued to copy ancient poems.

into the night.

Whiteboard studio.

Fang Xing looked at the long-haired beauty lying on his bed.

"Isn't there a room to sleep in?"

"Your bed is relatively soft." Lu Nanxi grabbed the doll beside the bed, "I'm not in good health, so I can't sleep on a hard bed."

This is ready to hang on.

Fang Xing looked at the person on the bed and took out his phone.

Some black-hearted lotuses like to push forward, and he still has a way to deal with it.

"I remember that you seem to be listening to your ex-girlfriend. What's your ex-girlfriend's name? I seem to have seen it before. Let me think about it, it's called..."

"How dare you—" Lu Nanxi sat up abruptly.

Because of certain things, his ex-girlfriend had quarreled with him and broke up, and now she left as soon as she heard his voice. Now that Fang Xing disturbs her again, he will never get back together in this life.

"Go to sleep in your own room."

"you are vicious."

Lu Nanxi jumped out of bed and took the doll away with ease.

Okay, some black heart lotuses started to break their cans after revealing their true nature.

Fang Xing took out the terminal to log in to the work account, and checked the news of the work group.

Very good, today's work is done, I can sleep well.

At six o'clock the next morning, he was woken up by the news from the work group.

"There are obvious strange linear scars on the bones of the hands and feet of the elites in many places, and they themselves didn't pay attention to when they were injured. It's a ghost story." Su Huaisheng looked at the information of these people.

Occupations do not overlap, and the workplaces and industries are different, but it is not without the same point.

"These people graduated from high school and graduated from colleges and universities, and their college entrance examination scores are all very high. They all scored above 700, and two of them scored above 730. No wonder they can become the pillars of the country. "

Su Huaisheng sighed.

"Alumni of Chengye?" Fang Xing took the information and continued to read.

What these people have in common is that their junior high school grades are average or poor, but they attended Chengye Middle School in high school, and finally passed the college entrance examination with excellent grades.

"Xing'er, do you think the cause of their injuries is related to Cheng Ye?"

"There is a possibility," but out of rigor, Fang Xing did not act immediately, "Wait until the inspection report comes out and the time of the injury is determined."

If it really has something to do with Chengye Middle School, of course we have to investigate the situation.

"However, if it is confirmed that it is related to the school, who of us will go undercover then?" Su Huaisheng hugged the porridge and began to plan the next step.

"Aren't we a team of 'the boss will come in person when something happens'?" Fang Xing complained officially.

It happened that the school uniform and wig from last time were not disposed of.

Su Huaisheng brought him fried eggs and sausages, "That's right, come on, Brother Xingzi."

Blink and it's Friday again.

The Song family's dinner is still sumptuous today.

"Grandpa, let me tell you, I found a boy with good talent, maybe he can sign to our company." Song Mo told about Sha Yi, "But he didn't believe that I belonged to Boyu, and said that unless I Give him Xue Manyan's signed merchandise, or you'll think I'm a liar."

"Really? Then what do you think of him?" Elder Song mainly guides her thoughts.

　//Cousin doesn't pretend at all in front of Fang Xing, because he showed his true colors a few years ago
　　//Strange Beast Chess, Fang Xing Ke Cousin, Cousin Ke Mo Mo, Mo Mo Ke Fang Xing, what an iron triangle
　　//The story of my cousin and his ex-girlfriend is probably a story of a melanistic disease, a coquettish, weak white lotus who overturns a car and chases his wife to be cremated and cremated.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)