Two days passed in a flash, and it was the last day of September, the eve of the National Day holiday.
At ten o'clock, the Jiang family and his wife were sitting on the sofa at home watching TV. Li Hongmei was watching soap operas, and Lao Jiang was playing with his mobile phone. It was rare for the Jiang family to be so quiet and calm.
With a click, Jiang Nian, who had finished his evening study, came out of the bathroom. He rubbed his hair while walking forward, and the wet water stains flew forward like rain.
Seeing this scene, Li Hongmei was filled with anger. You boy! If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles!
"Wait!" Jiang Nian subconsciously jumped away, away from his irritable mother, and interrupted the spell, "Comrade Li Hongmei, you can't hit me now."
Li Hongmei sneered, "I'll give you three seconds to explain."
Lao Jiang turned his head and looked over with interest, put down his cell phone. He got up from the sofa, practiced the principle of a fun-loving person, and prepared to watch the excitement from a close distance.
"Oh, you're done. You're not far from being beaten."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Jiang stumbled, losing his balance and leaning forward suddenly. There was a snap, and the glass kettle on the coffee table was knocked to the ground.
Boom! Broken to pieces!
Seeing this, Jiang Nian's face overflowed with ecstasy, and he started with a Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger.
"It's far away now."
Sure enough, there must be an antidote within seven steps. If he tries to die, he will be punished at most, so why should Lao Jiang risk his life to save her?
Oh, the money for buying cigarettes next month is on the line.
Li Hongmei turned to stare at the stunned Lao Jiang, who looked embarrassed. He coughed and activated the backup hidden energy source, and as if nothing had happened, the disaster would be diverted to the east.
"By the way, Xiaonian's monthly exam results came out this week, right?"
Sure enough, my mother's attention was diverted again, and she stared at Jiang Nian with a frown.
"Your dad and I have been busy these days, and we almost forgot to ask you, what was your score in the monthly test last week? If you have fallen too far, don't blame me for not letting you play games."
"Oh, Mom, you can see for yourself."
Jiang Nian took out his cell phone from his pocket, clicked on the photo album, and found the photo of his class report card. He handed it to Li Hongmei calmly and motioned for her to look at the first line.
"573? So high?" Li Hongmei exclaimed.
"What?" Lao Jiang didn't bother to clean up the glass kettle on the floor, and took a closer look, "It's really number one, isn't it from p?"
"What the hell? I've been promoted, and now I'm in Class 3 of the Olympiad." Jiang Nian took the phone back and said, "Next time you have a parent-teacher meeting, remember not to find the wrong classroom."
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.
"Hey, send me the picture!" Li Hongmei reacted suddenly, walked to the door of her son's room and knocked on the door, "Did you hear that, Nian!"
"oh."
Su, as soon as the photo was sent, it changed hands and was posted by Li Hongmei to the group of colleagues.
"This little brat!" Li Hongmei muttered, then changed her face in a fancy way, holding the phone in her hands and saying with a smile, "Send it to the people in the office for a look."
In a small unit in the county town, there are seven aunts and seven aunts in the group. They work all day long, and the family is the boss. After get off work, the chat group is also about old ladies.
Leaders don’t even dare to show their heads, but they show up in seconds. It perfectly illustrates the series that the leader is not my leader, but my husband. In short, it is not easy to offend.
Buzz!
In Jinxiu Tianfu Community, Zhang Chunlan, who has a loud voice, took out her mobile phone with large fonts and glanced at the group chat. She saw that Li Hongmei had sent a photo with a message.
【(Brows teeth)(Smile) Please help me see if this report card belongs to my son P.】
This sentence immediately made Zhang Chunlan amused. Is there anyone pipping the transcript? Although she didn't know the specific meaning of the letter p, she also knew that it was fraud.
Click on it, Hongmei’s son seems to be named Jiang Nian?
No one outside the thirty, no one outside the twenty. This kid is a bit brave. He dares to get into the top ten at a middle or lower level? Top ten, huh?
Why is it number one!
Zhang Chunlan's eyes widened and she glanced at the first place result. She couldn't help laughing out loud. How dare the boy from the Hongmei family do that? How dare he?
Just change it to No. 1. This is not obvious. Wait and take a closer look to avoid being deceived by these old ladies who show off in different ways all day long.
For example, an old woman in the office who didn't want Bilian "accidentally" dropped her gold bracelet into the mirror, and she was waiting for someone to ask if the gold bracelet was broken.
The first place was Jiang Nian, with 573 points, and the second place, Zhou Yuting, was with 527 points.
Is this reasonable? An improvement of nearly fifty points? It’s too fake! It’s a forged transcript at first glance. The boy from the Hongmei family really dares to think and act.
My precious son is much more honest and he was promoted to class yesterday.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chunlan couldn't help but shout into the room, "Old Yu, come over and have some fun."
"It's late at night, what a mess." A bald middle-aged man walked out of the room after a while, holding a cadre thermos cup in his hand.
"Hongmei's boy is having fun forging his transcripts."
"Let me take a look." The bald middle-aged man adjusted his glasses and leaned down. The messages in the group were flashing. "After the results, there is the word "promotion."
"That would be even more fun. Didn't our Xiaojie just get promoted yesterday?" Zhang Chunlan smiled happily and sent a message to the group, "Hongmei, has your son been promoted?"
In the group, voice messages lasting three to four seconds, ten seconds, and twenty or thirty seconds were flying everywhere. Ladies who were at home during the holidays from work and had nothing to do were bombarded one after another.
"Hongmei, your son's score is too high. Didn't he always score in the early 400s before?"
A young intern from the unit: “Aunt Li, your son’s photo doesn’t look like it’s p, it looks like it’s been reprinted.”
"Speaking of which, Chunlan's son also passed over 500 in the exam. I heard that he was promoted to the Olympiad class. I'll know if he asked her son."
Behind the screen, Zhang Chunlan was delighted and replied with a voice.
"Then how do you know there are many Osaibans?"
The person involved, Li Hongmei, sent a brief voice message. There was no anger in her tone. On the contrary, she seemed a little calm, even with a hint of happiness.
"It's said to be Class 3 of the Olympiad."
Class three?
Zhang Chunlan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked back at her man, "Lao Yu, the class Xiaojie was promoted to is Class 3 of the Olympiad, right?"
Click, the door opened, and a boy walked out with clothes in his arms, ready to take a shower.
"Hey, Xiaojie, you came just in time." Zhang Chunlan asked nervously, "Is there anyone named Jiang Nian in your class?"
Hearing this, Yu Tongjie stopped and frowned.
"Yes, his score is higher than mine."
"Taller than you? Are you sure?" Zhang Chunlan was so surprised that she couldn't speak at all, "Is it possible that he cheated to get there? You see, he posted it in the group."
Yu Tongjie took the phone, listened to the voice messages from beginning to end, and then returned it after reading it.
"It's not fake. It's not ruled out that it's cheating."
With that said, Yu Tongjie ignored his mother's dull expression and turned directly into the bathroom.
Putting down his clothes, he frowned and opened QQ. He selected [Lemon Branch] from the group chat list and selected Add. He felt it was necessary to remind Zhang Ningzhi.
Chapter completed!