"Lao Huo, what are you looking at?" Song Ning saw her husband staring at the locker next to her, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

Of course, Dad Huo wouldn't say what he was thinking in his heart, so he just slowly withdrew his gaze, and his voice didn't make anyone hear anything unusual: "I'm wondering if the cabinet is a bit of a wind block here." ”

When Song Ning heard this, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said angrily: "I see that you are standing there to block the wind and water." ”

Dad Huo happened to be standing next to the TV cabinet at this time, although his figure remained okay, but because of the lack of exercise, the whole person looked a little rich, but fortunately, he was tall enough, even if his body developed horizontally, he would not look too fat.

However, hearing his wife's dislike, he said that he was very aggrieved and moved two steps to the side, sighing: "Alas, I think I was also a handsome guy when I was young." ”

In middle age, he was still disgusted.

So turning his head, Father Huo looked at Huo Qi again, "Daughter, do you have any weight loss pills?" ”

Huo Qi's forehead jumped, "You lack exercise, otherwise follow me for a morning run every morning?" ”

When Dad Huo heard this, he shook his head again and again, as if he had heard something terrible, "No, no, no, I think I'm quite young now, and I don't need to go for a morning run." ”

He hasn't exercised for decades, so isn't it going to kill him when he gets up and runs.

Don't, don't!

Fat is a little fatter.

"I think my daughter's proposal is good." Song Ning nodded thoughtfully beside him.

"Well, I can't talk about you, I'm back in my room." Father Huo snorted, then turned around and opened the locker next to him, took out a wooden box from it, and left like a baby.

Song Ning looked at her husband's actions, and muttered suspiciously: "What the hell is this old Huo doing?" ”

Huo Qi raised his eyebrows, but smiled meaninglessly.

This little old man is strangely cute.

**

The next day, at ten o'clock, the results of the municipal preliminary round of the "National Knowledge Competition" were released.

As soon as he arrived, Meng Ying couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, and while clicking on the webpage, he quickly asked, "Sister Ju, quickly report your exam number to me, and I will check your results for you." ”

Huo Qi tilted his head and lazily reported a few numbers to her.

As soon as Meng Ying entered, he immediately clicked on the query, perhaps because the data update of the web page was not so fast, and there were many people who inquired, and the page turned for a while before popping up.

Seeing that score, Meng Ying's eyes widened suddenly, and then for fear that he was mistaken, he enlarged the page on his phone.

"I'll go, two hundred points, giant sister, you're awesome!"

The whole person was stunned.

The written test scored 150 points, six points for three on-site answers, and a total score of only 210 points, and her giant table actually scored 200 points!!

What kind of pervert is this!

Because there is only a written test in the preliminary examination, it is understandable that the full score of the test is understandable, and the questions are relatively not particularly difficult, but the municipal preliminaries are different, the difficulty coefficient has increased, and there is also an item of on-site answering, and the probability of wanting to get a full score is almost zero.

Therefore, for the total score of 210, only ten points were deducted in the end, which is undoubtedly more exciting than the full score last time.

Huo Qi didn't know what Meng Ying's head was thinking at this time, and when she heard this score, she was quite puzzled and said, "Is it only two hundred points?" ”

She expected to get a perfect score in everything.

"Just?" Meng Ying looked at Huo Qi, who didn't seem to be satisfied with this score, and blinked, "Sister Giant, you're a little floating......"