Dressed as a small waste in the movie emperor's house

Chapter 11

Afraid of attracting the invigilator's attention again, Gu Congjue picked up his pen after letting go of his thoughts.

It is his "routine" before the language test to let his mind wander.If he didn't do this, he would feel his head was congested and his mood would be very irritable.

It's not because it's too difficult to answer the questions, but because it's too difficult to control the score.

Firstly, Mr. and Mrs. Gu Xiang didn't agree with him skipping a grade. No matter how abnormally high his test scores are, it's useless; secondly, he doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, and further education now, so there's no need to do his best to grab the number one title.

The third reason is that the experience of being hyped as a "reincarnation of a child prodigy" and being used as a gimmick to make money in the previous life left a lot of psychological shadow on Gu Congjue, which made him very repulsed to do similar things.

He wanted to play the good Xueba son of the actor Gu's family, but he didn't want to be adored and deified by others.

His requirement for himself is to be the first in the grade test - this is to prove himself to his unreliable parents, and also to be able to live with his conscience and prevent him from being too bad.

The secret to occupying the top spot all year round without appearing too prominent is to maintain a total score difference of 8 to 20 points with the second in the grade.

This is the secret and the difficulty of controlling points.

Gu Congjue's strengths are science and English, and his weaknesses are liberal arts including Chinese.If he only takes science and English, he can easily adjust the score difference to 6 to 10 points, or even smaller; but unfortunately, Chinese is an indispensable main subject.

Without knowing the difficulty level of other subjects, Gu Congjue was particularly uncomfortable taking the Chinese test first: he was not sure what score he should take.

For the three main subjects of Chinese, Mathematics and English, the total score of the paper is 150 points.Gu Congjue's Chinese score is usually in the range of 127-135. He read the paper this time and found that the composition is a bit difficult-it is a "trap question" that will lead to mistakes if you don't pay attention.

He is not very sensitive to words, and his expressive ability is average.Since it was a trap question, he simply stepped on it; if he wrote something off topic, he could get a consolation score of 60 out of 36.

The previous questions were placed randomly, and the total score was only about 124 points, which was the "historical low" of Gu Congjue's Chinese score.

Anyway, the three-mode paper is difficult, so the low point should be low.The low point makes him look normal!

After the most difficult Chinese exam, the following subjects are relatively easy to handle.Contrary to him, the classmate who was second in the year-round examination was strong in arts and sciences, and Gu Congjue should be able to get a lot of points in Chinese.

It's not a big problem, Gu Congjue can pull back the difference in science.

On weekdays, he would let go of the last question of multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, but this time he would not let it go, and honestly write the correct answers; the function questions also give the teacher face, and the answering process should be more complete.Calculated with a total score of 138, it should be able to make up for the lack of language.

English is also easy to fool.Listening comprehension questions are placed randomly; multiple choice questions and word filling are simple, one can be good; cloze fills in the blanks and puts the last two, and reading comprehension takes two from the last one; composition questions are a bit difficult, so pretend that you don’t have enough time and leave out one Let's end!

Looking at the deliberate and carefully designed loss points, Gu Cong is determined to be satisfied, and feels that this big exam is sure to win again!

A few days later, the results of the three models were released, and Gu Congjue was 42 points higher than the second in his grade.

The nerdy male student who took the second place in the exam all the year round cried, lying on the desk and doubting his life: "I don't want to study anymore, I don't want to study anymore! No matter how hard I study, I can't pass that Gu Congjue!"

Gu Congjue was carrying a small schoolbag with only a pencil case in it, hunched his shoulders and walked carefully.

He thought to himself that I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't expect this test to be so difficult for you.

It was an accident, an accident.

Gu Congjue obviously got the first place in the grade, but he acted like a thief, hunched his shoulders and went downstairs lightly, until he was caught by Yang Cuirong who came to pick up his baby downstairs in the teaching building.

"Master Sun, why are you sneaking around?"

Gu Congjue came back to his senses and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Mama Rong: "Mama Rong, don't stand behind me and scare me."

"I've been standing here all this time, but you didn't see me." Yang Cuirong took the home-school contact booklet and led the boy to the parking lot, "I bought McDonald's fried chicken and French fries, just in case you'd be sick after school. Hungry."

Gu Congjue's eyes lit up instantly when he mentioned fried chicken and chips: "Where?"

"There are orange juice and Coke in the car, whichever you want to drink." When Yang Cuirong took out the release slip from the home-school handbook and signed it, he happened to see Gu Congjue's report card and smiled pleasantly, "Ah, the grade test is over again." First? How many points did you pull No.2 this time?"

Gu Cong, who failed to control the points, never wanted to answer this question, he just said: "Next time, don't take out, I like to go to the store to eat freshly produced."

This is only the superficial reason, if it goes deeper, Gu Congjue wants to use the name of eating foreign fast food to search for Shen Yanxing in various chain stores.

After all, in the previous life, he and Shen Yanxing met when they worked part-time at McDonald's.

He who is not good at words is in charge of frying chicken and French fries, and Shen Yanxing, who is more sociable, is in charge of ordering and prompting products——occasionally helping to make an ice cream cone.

"Hey, I also know that you like hot food, but today's situation is quite special." Yang Cuirong quickened his pace and walked in the direction of the car, "I'm still afraid that you will be hungry."

Gu Congjue was puzzled, and followed Mama Rong's footsteps to take a closer look: Good guy, this situation is indeed quite special!

The one who came to pick him up today was not the BMW X3 that Yang Cuirong used to purchase and take him to and from school, but a larger imported Ford nanny car that looked more aggressive at first glance.

Gu Congjue gasped, and suddenly wanted to run away.

"Young Madam," Yang Cuirong knocked on the door and greeted the "fully armed" people inside, "Young Master Sun has received it."

Gu Congjue really took a step back: "Ah..."

Xiang Yuyan pushed the sunglasses that had fallen off, and took off the black mask that could cover most of his face to look at Gu Congjue: "Little waste, don't you say hello when you see me?"

"Mom." Gu Congjue went to the back row hesitantly, "Why do you come here when you have time?"

"Why can't I come here when I'm free? I'll pick you up from school, so I have to find a reason?"

The natural sensitivity of parents to their children allowed Xiang Yuyan to see the scabbed wound on Gu Congjue's hand at a glance.

"What's wrong with your hand, it's so red?"

The so-called "large piece" is nothing more than a scratch the size of a dollar coin.Because of the red syrup, it looks bloody.

"It was scratched by playing basketball." Gu Congjue didn't care, but was still very concerned about Xiang Yuyan's purpose, "You...won't you take me to some party?"

"Well." Xiang Yuyan deliberately followed his son's words, "Take you to the fashion festival to improve your aesthetics. Change your clothes and wear the small suit I prepared for you."

As he said that, he really wanted to turn over the hangers on the nanny's car.

Gu Congjue hugged the small schoolbag tightly, not only to show resistance, but also to protect the uniform on his body: "No. I am a student, and what I want to improve should be my arithmetic ability!"

"Yes, young lady," Yang Cuirong, who was seated in the second seat, turned around and handed over the home-school handbook, "Look, Young Master Sun took the first grade in the three-mode exam again. I took a look and found that he got 145 points in mathematics! "

"Ah?" Xiang Yuyan was terrified, and hurriedly took off his sunglasses to look through the report card, "Isn't the total score on the paper just 150?

"Son, is it because the test is easy this time, and you performed exceptionally well? ——How far is it between you and No.2?"

"..."

Gu Congjue was silent for two or three seconds, and answered in a low voice.

"A difference of 42."

"How many?"

"42."

"..."

This time it was Xiang Yuyan's turn to stop talking.

"Are you sure you mean the total score, not the money you owe classmate No.2?"

Gu Cong never spoke again.At this time, not speaking is the best answer.

"God..."

Instead of being ecstatic like ordinary parents, Xiang Yuyan hugged and held his son who was the first in the grade, but sighed to the sky with a sad and sad tone.

"Let me tell you that you have no talent, but your father still doesn't believe it!

"It is said that when God closes a door, he will open a window. This is over. The more you open your academic window, the tighter your art door will be! Oops, oops, oops, You are doomed to be a little trash for the rest of your life!"

Gu Congjue still didn't speak, just silently watched his idol mother who had a lot of dramas act.

I have to say that Xiang Yuyan and Gu Pingyue are really a perfect match.An idol and actor, a tsundere actor and an actor are naturally dumbfounded off-line, anyone who sees it is a match made in heaven!

"So, where are you taking me, Mom?"

After Xiang Yuyan finished venting his addiction to drama, Gu Cong decided to get back to the topic.

"Aren't you going to the fashion festival? If you really want to go, you should have started preparing for it long ago."

"Little waste, it belongs to your cleverness." Xiang Yuyan snorted, "Your dad's new movie starts today, and I'll take you to attend the opening ceremony."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yucai Middle School rang the bell for the last class.

There was noise in the quiet campus, and the students who left school on Friday stepped briskly out of the school gate, chatting loudly with their friends.

"Have you heard? In the Fuhua community next door, it seems that someone is actually making a movie!"

"Ah, why? Fuhua District is so old and dilapidated, why not go to a better place to shoot?"

"It should be the need for framing! Some movies just want to be retro and nostalgic?

"When I came to school this morning, I saw a lot of nanny cars and RVs going to Fuhua Community! I have nothing to do when I go home so early, why don't we go and have a look together?"

Several girls joined hands and unconsciously quickened their pace.

Yucai Middle School is a private middle school located in the center of Huaiyun District, with a primary school and a junior high school.Huaiyun District is an outlying suburb far away from the northern metropolitan area. There are many migrant workers who cannot afford to rent an apartment in the urban area. Due to reasons such as household registration and low disposable income, they cannot send their children to local public schools. Can't afford the sky-high fees of noble bilingual schools.

Therefore, the private Yucai middle school with higher cost performance has become the best choice for these migrant parents.

The uneven quality of students, low teaching level, and lax management system have led to Yucai Middle School's reputation not being very good; the students studying in it are increasingly possessing certain "characteristics" of private middle schools.

The hairstyles of the students are always strange, and there are all kinds of electric ironing and dyeing; the uniform-sized sports uniforms are also changed in various ways, or the tops are strangely short, or the trousers are ridiculously small.

Among these students, Shen Yanxing, who was wearing the most primitive school uniform and the simplest haircut, became the most "abnormal" one.

He stretched out his ears to eavesdrop on the girls' conversation, and quietly quickened his pace.

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