Han Fei quickly turned on his computer and started to check the college entrance examination admission scores of art colleges in previous years. Based on the past five years, the average score was almost 350 points. Han Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At any rate, he was an "academic master" who scored more than 500 points in the exam. Although he has forgotten most of the knowledge points over the years, fortunately, the memory of the original owner is still there. As long as the foundation is not too bad, he can always pick it up, right?
The total score of the college entrance examination is 750. It shouldn't be too difficult to score 350, right? However, when Han Fei opened the paper that Li Yanan dropped on the desk, he found that he was wrong. The original owner did not understand half of the knowledge points in the paper.
Yes, this guy is definitely a scumbag!
Sure enough, when God opens a window for you, it is destined to close a door for you. Han Fei now wants to catch the original owner and give him a good beating. Did you know that you were going to run away or something?
Would you die if you tried harder?
What should I do? Give up? Drop out of high school? Then go to the construction site to move bricks? With such a small body? Eat old age? It seems that my parents don’t have that kind of financial strength. Maybe they will have to provide for them when they get old. Taking up other people’s bodies and gaining benefits
In your second life, you have to have this responsibility, right?
Besides, it’s not easy to get the opportunity to be admitted to an art college. If nothing else, it’s a different kind of life to be classmates with female stars, right?
"I have worked hard these three months!" Han Fei was also a ruthless character during the college entrance examination. Three months is not a long time, but it is not a short time. It is only 350 points. I don't believe that I can't get it back.
Just do what he said, Han Fei opened the test paper and started to rely on the original owner's memory to answer the test questions. For some questions that he didn't understand or was unsure about, he went to the book to find the corresponding knowledge points and reviewed them one by one. Of course, he was limited to some easier multiple-choice questions.
Han Fei had no intention of paying attention to the difficult and high-scoring questions at the back of the test paper.
He is not trying to win the top spot in the college entrance examination. Even if he doesn't take any of the big questions at the end, as long as he has high accuracy in the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions in the front, it is not difficult to get a score of 350. This is his advantage, and it is his only advantage.
But I have to complain, the original owner really doesn’t know a lot of knowledge! Han Fei even wondered how this guy managed to get around in three years of high school and become even better at paddling than him.
After a while, Dong Jie's rice was ready in the kitchen, but she didn't see her son coming out. She couldn't help but feel a little worried, so she called Han Xiao to him again: "Hey, our son won't be really hit, right? Go and have a look quickly.
, if you really feel uncomfortable, just apologize to him..."
"Oh, ah? What...what am I going to apologize for? What did I do?" Han Xiao was stunned.
Dong Jie glared: "Nonsense, didn't you always do this before? After you apologized to him over there, you came over here and said it was your son who apologized to me. Do you really think I'm stupid?"
Well, the whole family regarded him as a fool. Han Xiao was unable to refute, so he had to push open the door of his son's room, but when he entered, he was stunned when he saw him.
Han Fei, his son! He is actually sitting at his desk doing test papers meticulously! Isn’t he dazzled?
Over there, Dong Jie saw her husband standing blankly at the door for a long time, neither speaking nor moving. She was wondering, what is this for? Playing with soul communication? Or are they just stupid?
So she stepped forward to see through their conspiracy, but she was stunned. After a while, she blinked and pushed Han Xiao gently: "Husband, is this our son?"
"It seems...right?" Han Xiao nodded blankly.
When he finally waited, Han Fei slapped the pen on the desk hard, then stood up and stretched for a long time. When he turned his head, he found two pairs of eyes staring straight at him. He was startled and almost fell down.
On the ground.
"What are you doing?" Han Fei said with a black line on his forehead.
"Ahem, what, I didn't do anything, I just asked you to eat." Han Xiao pretended to be nonchalant and said.
Having said that, Han Fei really felt a little hungry. At the dining table, Han Xiao and Dong Jie didn't take a few bites at all, and were just looking at their son who was devouring his food.
"You guys are just eating. Why are you looking at me? I look like a chicken leg?" Han Fei didn't care. During this period, he had to do a surprise review and keep up with his nutrition.
"Ah, no, how could it be? My son is so handsome." Dong Jie laughed sarcastically, and secretly winked at Han Xiao and pointed to his head. The meaning was obvious. Is his son stimulated? How to remedy it?
Han Xiao shook his head at her helplessly. How could he know this? He was not a brain doctor.
After dinner, Han Xiao continued to go back to his room to do his papers. Han Xiao came in twice on the pretext of delivering milk and towels to wipe his face. Han Fei had no time to talk to him. Three months of hard work was compared with four years of happiness.
, he can still tell which one is light and which is serious.
After Han Xiao exited, he was pulled into the kitchen by Dong Jie and interrogated.
"How's it going? Our son is really studying? He's not playing games behind your back?"
Han Xiao was very sure: "No, I was afraid of disturbing the child and walked very lightly. When I went in, his mobile phone was on the computer table for charging. The computer was also turned off and had not been turned on. And I took a look and saw that his paper was
There are several pictures, it doesn’t look like it’s just for show.”
"So, is our son really studying?" Dong Jie still didn't quite believe it, and was preparing for another surprise inspection.
Han Xiao grabbed him and said, "What are you doing? You don't understand our son yet? When did he give in? Well, now that the prodigal has finally turned around, you still have to doubt him? Then
Let me ask you, what would you do if your son is really pretending? If you expose him, will your son lose all his self-esteem? What will you do if he doesn’t even want to pretend anymore? "
Dong Jie was really stunned by the question. Yes, the situation would be very embarrassing then, right? What if her son couldn't think about it anymore? Dong Jie's eyes were so frightened that she closed her eyes and quickly gave up the idea. She didn't even dare to think about it.
.
"Uuuu~~~Husband, why do you think it's so difficult to raise a child now?"
Han Xiao couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he hugged his wife who was crying like rain and pear blossoms. Yes, why is it so difficult?
Han Fei was thirsty and was about to go out to drink some water. When he heard a burst of crying coming from the kitchen, he couldn't help but froze for a while, then silently returned to the room and continued to review questions.
I vaguely remember that in my previous life, when the college entrance examination was approaching, my parents were the same way. They broke their teeth and swallowed, secretly crying behind their backs, but always had a smiling face when facing him. Maybe all parents in the world are the same?
It was not until one o'clock in the morning that Han Fei had completed all the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions in the paper. At this time, Dong Jie had already knocked on his door as if nothing was wrong.
"Son, it's too late. If you can't finish it, forget it. I will call you, Teacher Liu, to explain the situation."
"Yeah." Han Fei's voice was a little sour, and he quickly raised his head and got up to go to the bathroom to wash up.