Chapter 456: Chapter 456 Test 3 Chapter 456: Chapter 456 Test 3 “Hmm,”
Li Julin responded with a noticeable displeasure.
“I’ll go call her.” Li Yue volunteered again and stood up. Li Julin glanced at him but didn’t stop him—how could he not know the little sches in his son’s heart?
But today, no matter who was present, he wouldn’t change his principles.
Unless Shen Mianmian really could get into First Middle School and be assigned to the class under his charge, even then, he wouldn’t give her any special treatnt.
As for his son taking a sworn sister, he wouldn’t interfere. His wife and daughter both liked her, and as long as she wasn’t a person of bad character, he wouldn’t get involved in normal social interactions.
Li Yue, with a worried look, entered the study to see Shen Mianmian still writing attentively. Hearing the door open, Shen Mianmian looked up just in ti to catch sight of the clock on the wall and realized it was nearly four in the afternoon.
She quickly set down the fountain pen, “Sorry, I was so absorbed in writing that I lost track of ti. Has Uncle Li beco impatient?”
“It’s fine, my dad is a patient man, he likes to take his ti with things,” Li Yue approached Shen Mianmian, noticing she had written several pages, his eyes lit up imdiately, “Little Mianmian, you’re quite on track!”
He thought that Shen Mianmian couldn’t possibly rember so many questions and must have made so up. This clever girl really had his style.
Knowing he misunderstood, Shen Mianmian smiled slyly but didn’t explain.
“Shall I show these to Uncle Li first to see if they pass?”
“Definitely, definitely.” Li Yue flipped through the pages, nodding repeatedly, “He can’t even rember so much himself, why would he despise you? Co on, let’s go out.”
Even if the questions were made up, the fact that she was able to write so much made Li Yue feel quite proud.
Li Julin, although silent, had always regretted that his children did not follow in his footsteps. Li Yue knew this, but there wasn’t much he could do. He had no interest in becoming a professor or anything of the sort; he just enjoyed doing business and making money. His sister was a good student, and he had thought she might achieve sothing in this field, but unexpectedly, she had fallen into Wan Dongcheng’s trap.
Now, bringing Shen Mianmian to his father could be considered compensation for his father’s regret.
Once in the living room, Li Yue, with a proud face, handed the notebook to Li Julin, “Dad, Little Mianmian wrote all of this. When I went in just now, she was still writing. If there had been enough ti, she could probably have transcribed all the questions.”
Li Julin glanced at it and saw that Shen Mianmian had written so many pages, his face turned even darker. He took the notebook and gave Li Yue a stern look.
Without saying it, it was clear his son had given her a bad idea.
If He Nan hadn’t been there, he wouldn’t have even wanted to look at what she wrote. Everyone thought that because he didn’t teach middle school, he took no interest in the middle-school exam papers; in reality, he always kept an eye on them each year.
The sea of learning is endless, and he truly believed in the saying, “Live till old, learn till old.”
“Mianmian, don’t stand there, co sit with us for a while,” Xiu Min pulled Shen Mianmian over to sit beside her, patting her hand as comfort to ease her nerves.
Li Julin flipped open the notebook with an unhappy face. Upon a glance, he couldn’t stop reading.
He couldn’t rember all the middle-school exam questions, but he had so impression of them. Seeing them again, he instantly rembered.
The more he looked, the more shocked his expression beca, while a hint of amusent flickered in He Nan’s eyes, almost as if he had anticipated this outco.
After about half of it, Li Julin raised his head and looked at Shen Mianmian oddly, “Do you have a photographic mory?”
Photographic mory, a term he had only read about in books. In real life, he had never encountered a student with such a faculty, but that didn’t an they didn’t exist in the world.
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