Gu Dazhi looked at Gu Wang coming here and opened the car door early. Gu Wang put the umbrella into the car, and he stuffed a paper bag over, "You eat the honey hawthorn just made, and your mother also cooked the meal when she got home."

Gu Wang held the hot hawthorn and ate two of them. Then he heard Gu Dazhi say, "You haven't had a fight recently?"

"..." Gu Wang was speechless and choked. Gu Dazhi's tone seemed quite disappointed. After he spitted out the hawthorn core in his mouth, he announced very seriously, "Dad, listen, I'm going to take the A-level exam."

A-large?

Gu Dazhi thought he had heard it wrong, but he was not easy to hit his son, so he could only detour, "Look at me, Dad thinks, you should set a smaller goal first, for example, let's take the undergraduate exam first, how about it?"

A University is the highest institution of learning, and the score requirements for Tsinghua and Peking University in the world where Gu Wang is located are higher. The score is 75% and the scores of A University are 700. Even the top scorers in some places cannot reach such scores. Gu Wang was also shocked when checking the scores. This completely cut off 99% of the people.

That's why Gu Dazhi reacted. Gu Wang wanted to score 700 points, but he could still win a half-35.

It is normal for Gu Wang to not plan to continue this topic with Gu Dazhi, and it is normal for Gu Dazhi to believe it. After all, the original body is a top poor student who can't even score 200 points.

Perhaps because he noticed Gu Wang's emotions, Gu Dazhi gave him a free hand and rubbed his hair, "If you really want to take the exam, Dad will invite you the best tutor!"

Gu Wang's cheeks were bulging and said, "No, I can do it myself."

Gu Dazhi was so happy that he was very pleased with nothing else. Gu Wang's words today made him particularly happy. He didn't care whether he could do it or travel to the train to make himself happy. Gu Dazhi was satisfied if he could say a few words.

To be honest, Gu Dazhi felt quite guilty about Gu Wang. His family was in an instant because of the demolition, and his business grew bigger and bigger. How could he have time to care about Gu Wang? Gu Wang's generation is almost all relying on himself, and the elders can't spare time. By the time he reacted, Gu Wang was already ruined.

The first sunshine after the heavy rain, the sky was washed and shiny, and the leaves of the camphor tree in the school were also shining.

Gu Wang came very early. Before He Qinghuan arrived at the school, he put the umbrella on his desk. As soon as he sat down, Song Zhiyan ran in with a bun in his mouth. Shen Zhao flashed through the corridor.

"You guys come so early?"

"I'm rushing to do homework. I played games at Zhaozi's house last night until three o'clock. Zhaozi is really too bad. I'll be a dog if I play ranking with him in the future!" Song Zhiyan rolled the bun a few mouthfuls and pulled the backpack that Gu Wang had not had time to stuff it to the desk. "Hurry up, lend me your homework to copy."

Gu Wang kindly reminded, "I did it blindly."

He didn't lie. Although he knew all the questions, he had to control the right and wrong rate, and to accumulate strength and finally shock those people's eyes.

Song Zhiyan has already copied it, "I know you're doing it randomly, I'm too lazy to make it up. Anyway, we have the same level, and the ones we make are similar every time, so it's the most suitable one to copy you."

When Song Zhiyan finished copying the last question, the Chinese class representative came to collect the homework. Song Zhiyan handed her two papers together, "Xiao Ou is so beautiful today!"

Gu Wang, "..."

Meng Ou's hair was dyed light pink, and she only wore a white navel-exposed vest in her wide school uniform, and the zipper just hit her chest. Just looking at her fashionable and exquisite appearance, she really couldn't tell that she was a top ten student in the grade and the principal's daughter, otherwise the color of her hair would be enough to get a punishment.

Meng Ou smiled and went to collect the homework of other classmates without staying for a long time.

Song Zhiyan lay on the table, looked at Meng Ou's back, and said, "She really looks good."

Gu Wang nodded perfunctorily. Meng Ou is good-looking, but it has nothing to do with them, especially with Song Zhiyan. Song Zhiyan is almost turning into Meng Ou's licking dog. In his words, "Listen dogs, lick dogs, and lick them until the end, everything is available."

I don’t know if someone else has Gu Wang, Song Zhiyan didn’t lick it anyway. Although Meng Ou looks not serious and belongs to the type who loves to play, she is actually clear-headed. Meng Ou ended up being a professor in a major school and married a young and promising director of the research institute.

It is clear that no one likes a waste like Song Zhiyan.

Gu Wang thought about this is an objective fact, and he himself is also a waste in the eyes of others.

So he poked Song Zhiyan's shoulder, "Yan Gouzi, do you want to chase Meng Ou?"

Song Zhiyan's eyes lit up, "You have a way?"

Gu Wang, "Everything is inferior, but I have high school studies. Don't you see that Meng Ou likes to study well?"

Song Zhiyan subconsciously looked at Meng Ou. She was standing next to He Qinghuan's table, covering her mouth and laughing, which was very different from her attitude towards him and looking at him.

Song Zhiyan pondered for a while, and just when Gu Wang thought he was about to refuse, he punched the table with a fierce punch, trembling with anger, "I promise you that you have worked hard for He Qinghuan, and I have to work hard for her too!"

Song Zhiyan almost shouted, and the whole class looked at them, including He Qinghuan.

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang was not surprised to see something thoughtful and meaningful in He Qinghuan's eyes, and there was a hint of irony in it.

He finally got a distance from He Qinghuan, but his efforts failed.

Before noon, the whole grade knew that the playboys and scum who were learning the scum of the scum Gu Wang had to study hard to pursue their high-altitude flower He Qinghuan.

The author has something to say: Come on, let's see what the pig teammate looks like, right, it's what Song Zhiyan looks like
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