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Song Yao quickly gave up the idea of ​​glaring at Zhao Xiaodong so that he could eat.

The main reason is that Zhao Xiaodong didn't care at all, and even arranged his hair happily, as if he believed his words about "beautiful and delicious".

The child could only finish eating angrily and close his eyes to review.

But for such a long time on the train, he couldn't really just close his eyes and study by himself until he got to the station. After studying for a while, he got bored and let go of his anger, and started whispering to Zhao Xiaodong.

As for Zhao Xiaodong, he never noticed that Song Yao was angry at all.

The previous train trips were just short trips, but this time it was different. The thought of them not returning to Dashu Village for a long, long time...

It was clear that they had thought well before, but now both children's noses are actually a bit sore.

Song Yao took a long breath: "My father can't bear to leave me. He also said that he would work hard to make the business bigger and stronger, and then come to the capital to visit me from time to time."

Zhao Xiaodong also looked sad:

"My mother too, she was crying."

Song Yao suddenly stopped feeling that her nose was sore: "My mother didn't cry. She even said she envied me."

When Xiang Taohua heard that Teacher He was also preparing to take the college entrance examination, she became even more envious.

I heard that she has reached an agreement with Teacher He, and when Teacher He finishes the exam, he will lend her those books.

When Song Yao thought of her mother's eyes shining brightly, she felt her back go numb:

"Maybe my mother will be admitted before we graduate."

Zhao Xiaodong was so shocked that he forgot to miss his family for a moment.

The two got together and had an in-depth discussion on the question "Can Xiang Taohua pass the exam?"

Then after the discussion was over, they fell together again and started to get bored.

I was busy making spiders when I took the train for the first time, and I also had things to make several times after that.

But this time, they had nothing to do, and Yuan Jiang watched and refused to let them read on the train for fear of hurting their eyes, so they were really just bored.

Song Yao leaned on Zhao Xiaodong and stared at the scenery outside with eyes wide open:

"If there is a thief or something, let us catch him."

Think about how cool and reckless they were when they caught a thief in public when they took the train for the first time.

Although he was quickly criticized by adults.

Song Yao regrets it now when he thinks about it.

It’s not that I regret digging holes to catch thieves.

But I regret that the way I dug the hole was too straightforward.

If it were him now, there would be several ways to catch the thief without exposing himself.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt itchy in his heart, and he poked Zhao Xiaodong:

"Hey! Let's catch the thief, shall we?"

Zhao Xiaodong lay on the table: "No chance, look over there."

Song Yao looked over according to his instructions and saw several uniformed staff walking past in the middle of the road which was much wider than the first time they took the train.

Their eyes are sharp like cats preparing to catch mice, their steps are light like birds in the sky, and their loud voices are like pigs about to be killed.

Forgive Song Yao for not being a genius this day, but the loudest creature he has ever seen is a pig.

The staff member opened his mouth and said:

"What are you doing?! What about you!! Take your hand out of her bag!!"

Seeing that a thief was arrested, Zhao Xiaodong gave Song Yao a "look at it" look.

"Three hours, two caught."

He liked this kind of exciting activity more than Song Yao, but after observing, he found that there was really no chance for them to play.

Yuan Jiang had already expected:

"Now there is a rule on every train. If you catch a thief, you will be rewarded with five yuan."

Five yuan is a lot, considering the staff's monthly salary is only a few dozen yuan.

To prevent collusion, the money was not released until the thief was successfully imprisoned.

The laws of Central Continent don't care whether they steal more money or less money. If they steal money, they will go to jail. Now everything is a heavy penalty, which is enough for them to go to jail for a year or two.

Song Yao pricked up his ears: "Is this a new rule? It wasn't in place when we came back from Honey City."

Yuan Jiang nodded: "New regulations."

Although he spoke few words, every word revealed happiness.

Zhao Xiaodong leaned into Song Yao's ear and whispered, "Brother Yuan Jiang looks so happy."

Song Yao: "Of course Brother Yuan Jiang is happy. This means that our country can be free to deal with these petty thefts."

After he thought about this, he was also happy.

The child was delighted: "Our development in Zhongzhou is really fast, it's only been a few months."

Although the fun of catching a thief is lost.

But others don’t have to worry about thieves stealing their savings.

Still worth celebrating!

Seeing the two of them muttering, Yuan Jiang didn't pay attention.

He would only find it strange if the two children didn't murmur one day.

The journey on the train was indeed safe. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong tried to watch the "catching a thief" at first, but gradually turned into falling into a deep sleep.

I felt sleepy and tired as soon as I got off the train. I put down my things at the hotel and started looking eager to try.

Seeing them like this, Yuan Jiang guessed what they wanted to say:

"Let's go out for a while."

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong achieved their goal and high-fived each other happily.

As soon as the two children went out, they immediately looked like two wild horses having fun, looking around.

If you see something interesting, you don't need to be greeted by others, just go over and watch it on your own.

Song Yao asked politely while watching:

"Grandma, how much does this cost? What's inside?"

The old lady who was making pancakes immediately laughed:

"Here, there is sugar in it, it's sweet. Do you want to buy one, kids?"

The filling can actually be sugar?

Song Yao has never eaten such a cake.

I asked again and the price was not expensive, so I immediately ordered one.

Zhao Xiaodong was puzzled: "Why did you only buy one? There are three of us."

The two of them can share one meal each, as brother Yuan Jiang has a huge appetite.

Song Yao is very far-sighted:

"There are so many foods on this street. We are full now, but won't we be able to eat something delicious when we see it later?"

The old lady didn't mind that he bought too little, and she agreed very much after hearing this:

"Yes, there are many snack stalls on this street, which are open until midnight."

Song Yao gave Zhao Xiaodong a "look at it" look, and happily took the cake handed over by the old woman:

"Thank you, mother-in-law!"

He carefully divided the cake into three parts, one large and two small, and handed them to the two of them respectively.

The big one belongs to Yuan Jiang.

Song Yao also analyzed it very logically before taking it:

"If the sugar is heated, it will be very hot, so blow on it before eating to avoid burning it."

After taking a hot bite of the sugar cookie, the three of them narrowed their eyes in satisfaction.

Song Yao commented: "It would be great if I could have a cup of warm hot water at this time."

The stall owner next to them immediately greeted them warmly:

"Children, do you want to drink tofu nao?"

Song Yao tried his best to stand on tiptoes and looked at his cauldron, and asked tactfully:

“Does the tofu noodle come with hot water?”

The stall owner laughed heartily: "Gift! One bowl per person, okay?"

Song Yao: "Okay! Then each of us wants a bowl of tofu pudding!"

The three of them were sitting in this small stall. Song Yao was trying hard to eat the tofu cake when his arm was poked by Zhao Xiaodong.

He calmly raised his head and followed Zhao Xiaodong's eyes, and saw where the other party pointed him to look.

The stall owner’s legs are prosthetic.

Even though it’s hard to tell because he’s wearing pants and shoes, the two of them are the original producers of prosthetics, and you can guess what kind of prosthetics the stall owner is wearing just by looking at how he moves.

At present, Zhongzhou has opened up ways for ordinary people to purchase prosthetics.

It can be ordered in every county, because ordinary prostheses are not as useful as military ones, so just by looking at the walking posture and movements, Song Yao can tell that they are almost the same.

This stall owner is wearing military prosthetics.

He was a former soldier.

After Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong understood this, they immediately became excited and ate even more seriously when eating tofu.

After eating the tofu pudding, they continued shopping. After seeing a prosthetic leg, they couldn't help but start observing the people on the road.

As a result, they discovered that there were many people wearing prosthetics in the provincial capital.

Zhao Xiaodong was very emotional: "Is it because there are more people in the provincial capital?"

Song Yao nodded and said uncertainly: "That should be the case?"

He always felt that this reason was untenable, and immediately went to see Yuan Jiang:

"Brother Yuan Jiang, does he know the reason?"

Yuan Jiang really knew.

He has many teammates who have lost limbs. When the country distributed prosthetic limbs to soldiers free of charge, he was happy for many days.

"With such a large population in Zhongzhou, there are certainly many disabled people. It's just that it was inconvenient to go out before, so most of the disabled people didn't go out."

“Now that you can use prosthetic limbs, more people will go out.”

Although the civilian ones cannot be as agile as the military ones due to cost reasons, after wearing them, they at least look the same as ordinary people.

Working is just a little slower than normal people.

Those who have limited mobility due to loss of limbs are of course willing to go out without this restriction.

These were things Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong didn't know before.

They also think that 90% of physical disabilities are due to war.

Now I find that my invention has helped so many people, and I feel happy again.

Song Yao also said very seriously: "I have decided! After shopping, we will go back immediately to continue studying flying birds! Don't waste any time!"

During this period, because he was obsessed with wind energy, he was a little lazy when doing other things.

Otherwise, Zhao Xiaodong would not be allowed to take the opportunity to secretly review.

Thinking of this, Song Yao couldn't help but glare at Zhao Xiaodong.

Zhao Xiaodong is still confused:

"Then why don't we just go back to the hotel?"

Song Yao: "Stupid, I'm going to start working hard soon. Of course I have to have fun before working hard."

If he said it was fun, then it really was fun.

The people of Central Continent spread new things very quickly.

After at least walking around, Song Yao and the others found many things that were made by them.

Now that winter is over and spring is blooming, smart people continue to sell fan clocks.

Everyone's greeting is the same:

"Everyone, take a walk and take a look. This is a fan clock from Xinghe County, the hometown of our wood products. It can be used as both a fan and a clock. It's very cheap. Come and take a look."

When he saw two children standing in front of his stall, the other party did not look down on them just because they were children, and greeted them warmly:

"Kids, would you like to take a look? This clock is very useful."

Song Yao carefully observed the fan clock and found that there was no imprint of their Xinghe County on it, and he understood.

"Uncle, are you from Xinghe County? If you were from Xinghe County, I would buy this fan clock."

The other party immediately said: "Yes, I am from Xinghe County. Didn't you hear what I just shouted?"

Song Yao stretched out his hand: "Proof of identity."

"How could I bring this? I didn't bring it."

Song Yao pointed at the urban management personnel who were patrolling one by one, and said in a serious tone:

"Uncle, I walked here and the urban management brothers and sisters have been checking everyone. Everyone who sets up a stall here must give their identity.

If you don't bring it with you, you may not be able to set up a stall here in a while. "

The country has already provided the first generation of identity certificates, and even the people of Dashu Village, a small mountain village, rushed to get their own certificates.

From now on, you don’t need all kinds of things to introduce your identity when you go out, such as letters of introduction, work certificates, and household registration books.

Although children don't have to worry about this, they have witnessed on their previous outings that adults can pack a small bag with just this kind of thing that can prove their identity.

Since the identification and proof came out, it has become much easier to find out the identity.

And because everything requires identification, no matter how remote people live, they still need to apply for their own certificates, especially those who set up stalls.

Song Yao didn't believe that "professionals" like them would miss documents that could prove their identity.

Seeing that the urban management officer was about to arrive, he crossed his arms and looked at the other party happily. As expected, the stall owner had no choice but to take out his ID, and then casually handed over a small whistle from his stall:

"Okay, okay, I lied to you, you can go play with this whistle."

Song Yao took the small whistle and turned away without saying anything.

Zhao Xiaodong followed him forward and turned to look:

"Yao'er, what he sells is pirated copies, and you just leave like that?"

That little whistle cost two cents at most.

Song Yao hung the whistle around his neck and shrugged:

"Then I can't smash his stall, right? I guess he doesn't even know what is genuine and what is pirated."

Just a few years ago, most people still didn't have enough to eat. How could they have such awareness?

If we look at history and understand the current environment according to Song Yao, it is that Zhongzhou was too backward before. In order to develop rapidly, this kind of piracy emerged one after another.

It doesn't seem to be doing much harm now.

But in a few years, when Zhongzhou has developed well, everyone still has no awareness of authenticity. If you copy me and I copy you, what you will face is that progress in all aspects has stagnated.

Song Yao said so.

Zhao Xiaodong still didn't understand: "Then we just don't care?"

Song Yao glanced at him: "There are so many pirated copies, and we are so busy, do we have to control them one by one? And they don't think this is wrong, so it's useless even if we control them, why waste time.

Have you forgotten what the teacher said? "

"When the environment becomes wrong, what we have to do is not adapt to the environment, but change the environment."

Zhao Xiaodong scratched his head: "Did the teacher say that?"

He always had a good memory, but he didn't remember this time.

It seems that the review these days is too taxing on the brain.

Song Yao waved his hand: "That's not important. What's important is that we don't focus our time and energy on one person, we want to change the entire environment!"

"Wait!" He clenched his fists with a fighting spirit on his face: "I will change this environment!"

"First step first!"

Zhao Xiaodong looked over seriously.

Song Yao: "Continue to be our flying bird!"

Zhao Xiaodong really didn't understand the connection between flying birds and combating piracy, but seeing Song Yao's words, he still followed his friends energetically.

Yuan Jiang walked behind them and silently held a second of silence for Zhao Xiaodong.

He follows Song Yao every day, and he naturally knows whether Teacher He said that sentence.

At first glance, it was Song Yao who said this.

And when Song Yao starts talking nonsense, Zhao Xiaodong must be the unlucky one.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiaodong couldn't do it after three hours.

"Yao'er, it's so difficult. Can we continue tomorrow?"

Song Yao encouraged him: "Have you forgotten what the teacher said? Don't you want to be a hero by changing the environment? This is a great opportunity to change the environment!"

Zhao Xiaodong thought about his heroic dream and could only continue to work.

In the following period, Song Yao used these words to keep Zhao Xiaodong working hard.

Until one day, when Zhao Xiaodong called Teacher He, Teacher He said that she had never said this.

Although she is a proud person at heart, how can Teacher He have the nerve to say such arrogant and cool words to his students.

It sounds like bragging.

Zhao Xiaodong put down the phone: "Song Yao!!!"

Song Yao immediately got under the quilt quickly and covered his head:

"Doesn't that make the adults look more domineering when they say it?! If I say it's me, you will definitely say I'm bragging!"

Now I just want to talk about Zhao Xiaodong who is bragging:

"...Who said that! I don't know how!"

Song Yao's head popped up: "Really? Aren't you biased against him because I said this?"

Zhao Xiaodong vowed: "Absolutely not."

Song Yao immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed:

"Okay, then let's continue on the road of changing the environment!"

Seeing that Zhao Xiaodong was stunned for a moment and was about to rush towards him, he immediately said:

"Don't be angry! You said it yourself and you won't be biased!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He thought about it carefully and felt that it was the case, so he could only hold back his breath and continue working hard with Song Yao.

After the nth version of the bird's wings was finished, he was holding it in his hand to check the arc, when he suddenly realized:

No, Song Yao deceived him again. He should settle the score with Song Yao.

As a result, before she could speak, Song Yao shouted:

"Zhao Xiaodong, hand me that little screw."

Zhao Xiaodong instantly forgot what he was thinking just now and agreed and handed over the screws.

"Are you pretending to be in the wrong position here?"

"I think so, but it looks better this way. Forget it, it's useless to look good. Come on, help me see where to pretend next..."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaodong had completely forgotten what had just happened, he started discussing with Song Yao seriously. Yuan Jiang, who had been watching the whole process, sat down silently.

While using the carving tool given to him by Grandpa Song to carve the shaped cricket in his hand, he felt that Zhao Xiaodong's wish to be number one in the exam could really only be a wish.

Although Yuan Jiang is not very optimistic about Zhao Xiaodong's plan to take the first exam.

But as a party involved, Zhao Xiaodong is still very confident.

On the day of the exam, the two children walked into the classroom with confidence.

After they entered, they found that there were quite a lot of people. There were more than fifty children in the classroom where they took the exam alone.

And I heard that this school also has separate examination rooms.

There are seven examination rooms in total, all for minors who have passed the first stage of examination.

Because of the rules of the junior class, the oldest one is only fifteen.

The invigilator in their examination room was holding an enamel cup with two chrysanthemums in it. He was drinking while looking at the classroom that was slowly filling up.

I sighed to another invigilator:

“It’s true that there are talented people from generation to generation. There are so many amazing kids in our province.”

Although this is only the second exam, it is already surprising that there are so many children.

His eyes fell on Song Yao, who had already sat down and was finding a small towel from nowhere and began to wipe the dust on the table:

"so small?"

The teacher next to him looked at the list in his hand:

"He is nine years old, so he is not very young."

"You are so short at nine years old."

The invigilator lamented:

"It must be because my family is poor and my nutrition has not kept up. She looks like she is six or seven years old."

Another teacher also sighed:

"Yes, my family is so poor, yet I can still take the second exam. This kid is pretty good."

Although there is a saying that a noble son comes from a poor family, teachers who have taught many students all know how difficult it is to come up with a noble son from a poor family.

First of all, if your family is poor, you won’t have enough food to eat or clothes to wear, and you will have to do a lot of work and have no time to study.

When you get a little older, you may drop out of school and work to supplement the family income.

If you are unfortunate enough to be the eldest brother in the family, the probability of dropping out of school will be directly increased, even if the state exempts tuition fees.

Some of them cannot bear to see their parents working so hard to raise their younger siblings, and some of them are asked by their parents to drop out of school. Anyway, poor families may not necessarily produce rich children, but it is true that hardships will certainly produce them.

Because they felt that Song Yao came from a poor family and had strong ambitions, the invigilators all had a natural affection for this seemingly young child.

I saw him finish wiping the table and took out a pen and started counting. After counting, he took out a cup and then took his bag and put it outside.

After sitting down again, Song Yao slowly took a sip of hot water. The teachers felt that this child was quite meticulous.

For example, teenagers may not be able to act like they are serious about doing things, making complete preparations before taking the exam, and checking carefully and cautiously.

Otherwise, teachers wouldn’t tell students over and over again what they need to prepare for every major exam.

There are children in the classroom now being checked, but none of them are as careful as Song Yao, who checks every detail.

One of the invigilators has already thought about it. If the other person fails the exam, he will ask him where he is from and convince him to come to their school.

It doesn't matter if home is far away, they are a boarding school.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money to pay boarding fees, their school has scholarships.

Those who can pass the first test will definitely have no problem getting a scholarship.

After he was selected as the invigilator, their principal gave many instructions: if he saw any good talent, he must find a way to get it to their school.

In terms of scholarship arrangements, they must pick up the slack after the junior class exams.

As for the second test of the Song Yaohui Examination...

The invigilator is not very confident.

This time the country was strictly looking for young geniuses. The teachers themselves found a set of papers for the first test questions and tried to do them well.

The test papers for the second exam were not that easy.

Before handing out the test papers, several of their invigilators read them themselves.

Teachers with a junior high school degree simply cannot answer this kind of exam difficulty.

Even teachers with high school degrees are struggling.

Not to mention these little kids.

Teenagers may still have hope.

Nine years old...too young.

One of the invigilators was already looking at Song Yao and mentally planning how to get this child into his class.

As a teacher, if you see a good student, you will inevitably fall in love with him.

Nowadays, everyone's life is slowly getting better. If he can raise one more child, even if he sacrifices half of his lunch to share with the other party, he will...a small half, a small half is enough for this child.

The invigilators began to fantasize about sharing meals with classmate Song Yao in the future.

Seeing that another invigilator also kept looking at Song Yao, he even said warily:

"Don't worry about it. Your school doesn't have scholarships. It's a big burden for this child's family. It's best for him to come with me."

The invigilator looked at him unhappily after being told what he meant.

"Can you stop being like a puppy protecting a meat bun? This child's family may not be poor, and our school is well-known. Their parents may like our school more."

"If he is not poor, can he grow up to be six or seven years old at the age of nine? Don't expect it. Your principal is so stingy that it is impossible for him to grant a scholarship."

The two whispered to each other and ran to the door to argue, but because their tone was soft and the volume was very low (for fear of disturbing the students), you couldn't hear them unless you got closer.

The third invigilator went down for a walk and came back. He sat quietly and listened to their quarrel for a long time. When he was tired of listening, he said slowly:

"Stop arguing, I think none of you can get this kid."

Seeing the two of them looking at him in confusion, he motioned for them to go down:

"Go down and look at their papers for yourself."

The two invigilators looked at him suspiciously for several times before going down to look at Song Yao's papers one by one.

Those who go down full of fighting spirit will come back weak.

This child answered the questions more neatly than them, with neat handwriting and correct answers to every question. He would definitely pass the second test.

Apparently, they had just snatched a lonesome.

Song Yao didn't know that he had already experienced a wave of happiness that was robbed by his teacher.

He is answering the questions seriously.

Although these questions are relatively simple for him, after all, he has been using the teacher's college entrance examination review materials these days, but the child still thinks carefully every time he writes.

After he finished answering all the questions, he checked them carefully three times and found two errors.

After carefully checking it for the fourth time and finding no more mistakes, Song Yao stood up with the test paper in hand.

The classroom is very quiet, the teachers talk lower than a mosquito, not to mention the students who are concentrating on the exam.

So as soon as Song Yao stood up, the sound he made immediately attracted the attention of most students.

Song Yao didn't think it was anything. When he was in Dashu Village, he was used to handing in papers in advance. Since he had already finished writing and checking, why should he sit around and waste time.

The child calmly handed the paper to the invigilator on the podium:

"Teacher, I hand in the paper."

"Ah? Ah, okay, you go out."

The invigilators did not expect that he would hand in the paper in advance.

But it seemed that the regulations didn’t say no, so I was confused for a second and then immediately took the test paper with a serious expression.

Several teachers looked at the back of Song Yao who calmly walked out, their eyes full of regret.

What a great talent, I wish I could move to my own school right away.

Such good seedlings are rare in the entire provincial capital.

I guess this is the only one for today.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of students getting up again from below.

Then a taller kid who looked like a teenager came over and handed over the test paper:

"Teacher, I will hand in the paper too."

The invigilator took the test paper, watched him leave, then lowered his head to look at the test paper in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

Correction: I guess these are the only two good seedlings today.

Outside, Zhao Xiaodong ran a few steps and caught up with Song Yao:

"Yao'er! Where should we eat at noon?!"

Song Yao touched his chin: "There is an exam in the afternoon. Let's eat something. Let's take the exam quickly. After the exam, we will see if we can buy the new material list listed yesterday."

After people finish the exam, they are worried about the next one.

After they finish the exam, they are worried about their little sheep-herding birds.

After eating, the free time was spent busying with their birds.

Yuan Jiang was not worried when he saw it.

If Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were unsure, they would never be so cool.

They want to be number one in the exam more than anyone else.

After a few days of exams, some of the other children were nervous, some were not adaptable to the environment, and they looked a little wilted.

After the last test was over, a group of children walked out wilfully.

Only Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were full of confidence and high spirits, and seemed to be a little more mellow than a few days ago.

After all, the questions I think about most every day are what to eat in the morning, noon and evening, and which part of the sheep-herding bird should be done today.

As for the exams, they were a little nervous the first time, but later found out that it was "not difficult", so they just treated these exams as normal.

After returning to the hotel, they were still muttering: No matter how difficult it is, it's not that difficult.

The shortcomings of Teacher He's education came out at this time.

Because for a long time, there was only one teacher in Dashu Village, Teacher He.

Therefore, it was difficult for her, a novice teacher, to assess a correct grade cutoff.

Especially Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong.

Because she was "grateful" to them for asking her various questions, which caused her to have questions in her sleep, Teacher He took advantage of her few rest time.

Regardless of the reward or difficulty, he painstakingly customized the "Teacher He's version of revenge, ah no, the repayment test paper" for them. of.

The difficulty in the middle and later stages is similar to the second test.

After the two children finished the exam, they still sighed:

"I thought the second exam would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."

"Yeah, I was so nervous before. What are we going to eat later? Steamed buns?"

After the last exam was finished, parents were waiting outside to pick up their children. Many children ran towards their parents. If Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were not busy running, couldn't they still reach it by walking slowly?

"Just eat the steamed buns. Didn't the teacher say that the last question is generally difficult? I don't think it's difficult at all."

"Yes, come and let's compare the answers."

"...Yes, yes, yes, it's really simple. We all answered it correctly."

I don’t know why, but when they were correcting the answer, the children running around them suddenly looked at them, looked at them, and burst into tears.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong looked confused.

"Yao'er, why are they crying?"

Song Yao: "I don't know, are you homesick?"

Seeing the child throwing himself into his mother's arms with a look of grievance and sadness, the two children met Yuan Jiang and were still saying:

"He cried so loudly, he must be really homesick."

"We're a little homesick too, so we'll give them a call when we get back."

Yuan Jiang asked them:

"How did the exam go?"

Zhao Xiaodong answered first:

"The test was pretty good, but the questions were too easy. We think there will be quite a few people who passed the test this time."

Song Yao nodded: "Yes, that's strange. I thought the second exam would be difficult. Isn't it open to the whole province?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the child who was crying in his mother's arms cried even louder.

When Song Yao and the others left, they heard him crying in grievance:

"Mom, I'm not afraid of hard work. I want to come to the province to go to school. The people in the province are so awesome. If this continues, I will fall behind."

Song Yao was greatly shocked:

"Look, look at this person!! What advanced ideas! What a great sense of learning!"

Zhao Xiaodong was also shocked: "Sure enough, if we are a threesome, I will definitely be my teacher. Even if I take the second exam, I am afraid that I will fall behind. Everyone outside is working so hard."

Song Yao touched his chin: "Are all the students in the province really good? Are we underestimating the enemy?"

Thinking that they had been obsessed with flying birds every day these days, and had put down their review progress because the questions were too easy, he felt that it was time for him to wake up.

"No, Zhao Xiaodong, people in the province can scare people to tears, we can't fall behind, let's go!! Go back to study!!"

The two children went back in high spirits.

Yuan Jiang, who was lagging behind: "..."

He looked back at the crying student and thought for a second:

Should we tell them that the two of them are the provincial people this kid talks about so well?

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were inspired, and then began to work hard in seclusion.

When the results came out, they were indeed first and second.

What is puzzling to the children is that the scores below are not as high as they imagined.

Song Yao finally realized belatedly:

"Zhao Xiaodong, it seems it's not that the test papers are weak, it's that we are too strong."

Yuanjiang, who had been hesitating whether to tell them or not, breathed a sigh of relief.

These two little ancestors finally discovered it.

He wanted to say it these days, but at the same time he was afraid that if he said it, they would become complacent.

Now that they discovered it themselves, it saved him the trouble of opening his mouth.

Next, we have to worry that the two children may float.

Yuan Jiang coughed lightly: "Actually..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Song Yao excitedly pulled Zhao Xiaodong's arm:

"We are first and second, we defeated the powerful people from the province!!"

Yuanjiang: "???"

Zhao Xiaodong was also excited: "Great!! We are one step closer to defeating the Capital Invincibles."

The two children were elated and full of pride that they had defeated "the powerful student from the province who could scare children to tears":

"As expected of us!"

“We are awesome!!”

Yuan Jiang looked at them high-fiving and celebrating: "..."

After praising himself, Song Yao turned to look at Yuan Jiang expectantly:

"Brother Yuanjiang, what did you just say? Did you want to praise us?"

Looking at the child's shining expectant gaze, Yuan Jiang said: "..."

"I want to say..."

"As expected of you..."