Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Maybe the two old people who come and go will ask.

It's so precious that I don't know how to speak.

Grandma Hu invites people to eat, and she can tell at a glance whether the food is good or not.

But Xiaonuan brought it to them.

Why are you hesitating?

Just accept it happily.

"Eat first. After dinner, you two continue to enjoy. Xiao Nuan is so thoughtful. You two are exactly the same, so you won't think that yours is better than his's."

Song Yunuan nodded: "Third Grandma, you are absolutely right, that's what I think."

He carefully placed the Haihuang tea set that he couldn't put down in the box, and then placed the box on the desk in the study room.

The two of them came over to wash their hands and eat.

I asked Song Yunuan about her math competition results.

I knew it would be no problem to go to Beidu to participate in the finals.

It is also divided into preliminary rounds and finals.

In the preliminaries examination room, she saw Qin Siqi next to her.

After not seeing her for many days, there is no trace of Qin Siqi growing up in the countryside.

The moment he saw Song Yunuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked away.

The questions in the preliminaries were difficult.

Most of the classmates frowned, including Qin Siqi.

She turned her head to look at Song Yunuan.

I noticed that her eyebrows were relaxed and she was answering questions leisurely.

Is she just pretending, or does she know how to do it?

Qin Siqi didn't dare to stare for too long, as that would attract the attention of the invigilator.

Qin Siqi clenched the pen in her hand, gritted her teeth, and had to look at the paper again.

She has been making up lessons, why can't she still do so many things?

Qin Siqi was going crazy.

It's so annoying. Nowadays, few people in the compound mention Song Yunuan.

But if she makes it to the finals this time, people in the compound will think of her again.

By the way, I heard that she made quite a splash at the trade fair in Nancheng.

Qin Siqi quickly closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously a few times.

Song Yunuan is her nemesis.

When I meet her, I feel upset and in a bad mood.

What bad luck.

After Song Yunuan finished answering the paper, she checked it over and expressed that she was very satisfied.

After casting a sidelong glance at Qin Siqi and seeing her bitter and resentful look, Song Yunuan decided not to hand in the paper in advance.

Spend it to the end and gain a sense of presence.

But it couldn't affect other candidates, and she didn't go to see Qin Siqi, lest Qin Siqi falsely accuse her and affect her performance.

Song Yunuan sat quietly in her seat.

After checking the paper slowly, the teacher still saw the only student in the room who was calm and unhurried.

It seems that they either don't know anything at all, or they answer everything.

The teacher walked up to Song Yunuan with his hands behind his back. He lowered his head and looked at it. Hey, this roll is clean and tidy. Whether it is numbers or Chinese characters, they are all beautiful.

See the answer again?

The teacher looked at Song Yunuan several times, feeling a suppressed excitement in his heart.

The National High School Mathematics Competition held in Beidu is already in its third year.

However, no Beiquan student has entered the finals yet.

Is there hope this time?

After the results were announced, Song Yunuan ranked first in the province again.

I'm going to Beidu next week to participate in the national competition.

Many people in the compound knew the news.

To be honest, not being surprised is fake.

Qin Zhong and Xue Min naturally heard it too. Although they no longer thought of Song Yunuan, they couldn't forget it.

Is Xiao Nuan so good at math?

Lu Feng’s mother Cai Jie also asked Xue Min.

Xue Min said angrily: "You don't know what her grades are in school, why are you asking me?"

"But the grades have improved too fast. It seems that it is fake. Could it be that I copied it or knew the math questions in advance? By the way, I heard that Lao Lu said that her relationship with Lao Hu is extraordinary. What do you think? Is there something fishy here?"

Xue Min's heart moved, but she also felt that it was unreasonable. That damn girl didn't like to study, and she was the worst at mathematics. She was barely able to do it in elementary school, but in junior high school, she failed in mathematics, physics and chemistry.

After not seeing each other for a few months, a scumbag turned into a top student. Who would believe it?

Xue Min thought of this, but reminded Cai Jie: "Others can say whatever they want, but I won't get involved. They have biological parents, so what does it have to do with me?"

Cai Jie curled her lips. She hadn't mentioned Song Yunuan for a long time since she seemed to be embarrassed last time.

Mr. Hu, she didn’t want to offend him either.

But even so, some people still questioned it.

It is said that someone from the education department leaked the question.

There is a man named Song Yunuan from Nanshan County.

Even her former head teacher said it was unbelievable.

Then her math, physics and chemistry scores from junior high school were revealed.

Horrible.

The three subjects together were less than 90 points.

Mr. Hu pointed at the score and asked Song Yunuan, dumbfounded, "How did you get the score?"

Song Yunuan asked Mr. Hu: "Everyone said that you leaked the question to me, aren't you worried, Third Grandpa?"

Mr. Hu said nonchalantly: "There's nothing to worry about. Don't change the subject. What happened to your previous results?"

Song Yunuan scratched her hair and told the truth directly: "I didn't like studying at that time. I really didn't like studying. To be honest with you, I didn't listen in class and didn't do my homework after class. I cried when they said it. Later, I Too lazy to care about me..."

It turned out to be such a reason.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Lin looked at each other and said helplessly: "You, please don't do this again."

The so-called venting of problems did not go smoothly.

I don’t know who sent an anonymous letter to Beidu.

After reading the letter, the clerk who handled the matter felt it was impossible.

Because she knew Mr. Hu.

There is no need for the old man to do such a thing.

Besides, if Mr. Hu’s character cannot be trusted, that would be too much.

She reported this matter to Ye Hui, who was also Mr. Ye's son.

At this time, Mr. Ye Ye Wenzhi was in the laboratory. After taking the medicine prescribed by Mr. Ji for a month, he was already well.

He was originally mentally ill.

When Ye Hui saw the report of Song Yunuan cheating, he knew it was Xiaonuan.

It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

So, I called Beiquan. After asking for details, I directly returned the anonymous letter written by my left hand to Beiquan and asked them to check it carefully.

Then Song Yunuan's results were valid and she continued to participate in the next round of competition.

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Gu Huaian received the task of coming up with a question for the national mathematics competition, but he refused outright.

He also told the person who called him that there was a student here that he knew and had good grades. If he got first place, wouldn't he be reported again?

Therefore, he will not ask this question.

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In the newspaper editor-in-chief's office, Qian Xue pointed at Kumquat and said angrily: "You have gone too far. Your article that has been criticized by thousands of people can be published at will. Why can't I do this?"

Then he sneered: "You are the deputy editor, and I am also the deputy editor now. Without the permission of the leader, you pulled out the manuscript without permission. Kumquat, you are too arrogant. You still want to cover up this newspaper!"

Jin Jue was unmoved and said in a calm voice: "Qian Xue, some people criticized that manuscript, but no one said it was unfounded and no one said it was fabricated. But what about yours? What about the third place in a mathematics competition in a northern province? Is a female classmate named Song suspected of cheating on her grades?”

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