22.Chapter 22: I didn't play well
Smack!
A piece of ribs that Chen Ming clamped on the chopsticks fell directly on the table, and his mouth opened into an O-shape, dumbfounded.
Seven hundred and twelve points, what is this concept? The total score is only 750 points, you can't cheat this kind of score, right?
The uncle was also shocked, and even thought that he had heard it wrong when he was old, and asked again in disbelief: "You...... What points did you just say? β
"Seven hundred and twelve, I didn't play well." Chen Cong smiled indifferently in his heart, as if he had already guessed that everyone would react like this, as for not playing well, this is also a fact, at that time he had not completely reviewed all the courses and exercises, if it was according to his current strength, it would be no problem to get more than ten points.
"I didn't ...... Didn't play well? Uncle was suddenly frightened, he has worked in the Education Bureau for so many years, but it is very clear that even if he is a sophomore in high school, there are only a handful of students who can score more than 700 points in the exam so far, and the difficulty of the test paper is not high.
Now, although he doesn't know how difficult Chen Cong's monthly test paper is, he can score 700 points, and it is still 712 points, which is enough to show that Chen Cong's strength far exceeds that of many peers, but this sentence of not "playing well" fell on his ears, which is obviously even more shocking.
If you don't play well, you will get 712 points, and if you play well, won't you get ......
No one dared to imagine what points Chen Cong scored when she played well, and Chen Lingling didn't dare to think about it, her face was full of astonishment, and she hadn't reacted yet, she always looked at Chen Cong in disbelief, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.
I wanted to use the advantages of the past to persuade Chen Cong, but the scores of other people's exams directly killed her in seconds, what is more embarrassing than this?
The second uncle and the second aunt were already silent, and they couldn't say a word, especially the second aunt, their whole face was already red, thinking of the words they said to Chen Cong at the door of the hotel just now, it was even more difficult to continue to eat this feast, and they had no appetite.
On the contrary, Chen's father and Chen's mother already knew, and they didn't pay attention to what Chen Cong said about not playing well, but they were just immersed in the surprised eyes of everyone, for them, this was a kind of pride.
The old man didn't know the score, and when he heard the seven hundred and twelve points, he thought that the total score was one thousand points, and he appreciated Chen Cong's failure to play well, and said indifferently: "Well, Cong'er still needs to continue to work hard." β
Chen Cong pursed his lips and smiled, nodded and said, "Okay grandpa, I'll do my best." β
"Ahem, yes, yes." Uncle coughed dryly, but could only echo one sentence.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can anyone improve so quickly, cousin, to be honest, did you leak the exam papers this time...... Ahem, isn't it too simple? Chen Ming wanted to say that Chen Cong knew the test paper in advance, but when he thought about it, he would inevitably be taught a lesson by the old man, so he hurriedly changed his words.
Chen Cong frowned and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's simple." β
The eldest uncle and the second uncle are both smart people, they can think of such a thing, how could the teacher at the school not think of it, and just now Chen Cong also said that a teacher personally tested him, and the results proved that he is still strong, so this exam ...... It's a bit simpler indeed.
"This time your school's final exam is the city's unified examination, our Education Bureau arranged for the city's teachers to come up with the questions, although I haven't read the papers, but I know that the difficulty is not low, if you get the transcript back, remember to tell Uncle SΓΉ." Uncle looked solemn and said to Chen Cong.
He wanted to know where Chen Cong's level was, after all, as far as he knew, in the past year, no high school student seemed to be able to score more than 700, if Chen Cong's strength was really so strong, then the champion of next year's college entrance examination was likely to be in the first middle school, and he could even strive for the provincial champion.
"Chen Cong's results, maybe their school director already knows, just now outside the door ......" At this time, the second uncle opened his mouth and talked about the fact that he had just met Director Wang of No. 1 Middle School outside the door.
The uncle frowned after hearing this, knowing that his second brother must have asked for something to get acquainted with the director of the No. 1 Middle School, he glanced at Chen Ming, and he had already guessed something.
But he didn't break this kind of thing, what he cared about at the moment was indeed Chen Cong's achievements.
Since you can't see anything in the monthly exam, this final exam will be the best proof.
"Big brother, why don't I call and ask?" The second uncle asked tentatively.
The uncle was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly, and said that he used his relationship with others to ask the school, and it was better for his second brother to ask.
Seeing that the uncle had no opinion, the second uncle also took out his mobile phone with some expectation, because he was also curious and wanted to confirm whether his nephew had real materials.
Got through Director Wang's phone, and after a few beeps, the other party quickly connected.
The second uncle briefly greeted a few words, and then said: "Director Wang, I have a reluctant request, today is the birthday of the old man in our family, I don't know if I can tell us Chen Cong's final results first, so that the old man can also be happy." β
He asked this because Director Wang had said at the door that Chen Cong had made progress, and now he wanted to confirm what the score was.
Chen's father and Chen's mother were still quite confident in Chen Cong, but after hearing the second uncle's question at this moment, their palms couldn't help sweating, and they were vaguely nervous.
So in the final exam of the second year of high school, several families made it more dignified than the college entrance examination scores, and everyone looked at the second uncle with bated breath, waiting for that number.
Only Chen Cong and the old man hung up and continued to eat the dishes.
After a few breaths, the second uncle, who was holding the mobile phone, suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Chen Cong in disbelief, opened his mouth slightly, and read in shock: "Seven hundred and twenty-eight points? A perfect score in math? β
As soon as these words came out, several families were shocked on the spot again.
Uncle knows best the difficulty of the test paper in the final exam of the second year of high school, and can he still score 728 points under this difficulty? Is this nephew a genius or a demon?
He looked at Chen Cong in horror, and it was difficult to speak for a long time.
Chen Lingling's head was already blank, and the pride in her heart had already been shattered, the genius student of the Chen family was not her, but this cousin who she once looked down on.
With this score, there is definitely hope to compete for the top prize in the Ministry of Arts and Sciences next year.
Everyone understands the meaning behind this score, and as long as Chen Cong continues to study hard and maintain his condition, he will be able to cast a miracle.
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"Good, good, good. Cong'er, this time it's the uncle who toasts you, it's good. Uncle said hello three times in a row, and raised his glass very excitedly.
"Uncle is polite, I should respect you." Chen Cong was not proud of this, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass and stood up to salute in return, maintaining a courtesy to the respected elders.
The second glass of wine, Chen Cong didn't feel strange, in fact, his previous amount of alcohol was not very good, if two glasses of belly, I am afraid that he has felt a little dizzy now, but now he is indeed not dizzy at all, and he is still very sober, he attributed this to the effect of the changes in his body.
Several families finally congratulated Chen Cong, and also asked Chen Cong to work harder, only Chen Ming sat in the corner with his head down, unable to say anything, he knew that he was going to be in the soup this summer, with his father's temperament, he would definitely be grounded at home to study after he went back, and he had to go to cram school.
Soon, this birthday banquet ended, and the old man learned that Chen Cong had won the first place in the class in the final exam, and he drank too much happily, fell asleep on the table, and could only be sent back by the uncle.
The second uncle received a call from his business partner, but he didn't stay long, and simply said a few words to Chen's father and Chen's mother, and then left.
Chen Cong and his parents took a taxi home, in the car, Chen Cong didn't feel that there was anything in this qiΔ tonight, good grades really didn't mean anything, he felt that this still didn't change the status quo, he wanted to give his parents something to be proud of, far more than that.
Back at home, Chen Cong returned to the room after taking a shower, sat down in front of the computer, and habitually opened the Spider-Man forum to wander around, trying to find out if there were any development posts about Spider-Man's abilities, after all, there are some Spider-Man enthusiasts here, maybe someone will also use Spider-Man's ability to fantasize about doing something, which may help find some inspiration to make money.
It's just that when he opened the website, he found that there were several more unread text messages, all from "Black Widow", and it had been a long time, just a few days after he received the suit.
The message asked was that the quality of the clothes was not satisfied, and if there was a demand in the future, you could continue to look for him or something.
Chen Cong replied one by one, and then was about to flip the page to read other people's posts, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.
He turned his head and saw that it was a text message from a fat man.
"Brother Cong, help!" When I opened the text message, the first sentence printed in my eyes was a call for help.
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