The subject of the afternoon exam is history, which seems to be easier than Chinese for Ye Linglan, after all, there are a lot of questions that need to be memorized, and there are basically no questions that need to analyze the "central idea" and the meaning of sentences, which makes him feel a lot easier.

After dinner that day, Ye Linglan told her grandfather about taking the two exams today, and the old man also asked, "What do you think of the exam?" ”

"I think it's pretty good." History is even better than language.

"That's good." The old man nodded.

At this time, Ye Linglan, who should have gone upstairs to do her homework, thought about it and said, "That, grandpa, this Saturday's party should be at our house, should we prepare a room for Brother Song?" ”

What he wanted to say last week was to put it off until now, after all, two days are the day of the next meeting, and whether the boy's habits will change or not, he should take precautions in advance.

"That child," the old man nodded thoughtfully, "then give him the one next to your room." ”

"Okay, also, we're definitely going to have dinner together in the evening, don't you remind the kitchen first, if you accidentally make a dish he doesn't like...... Not quite right? ”

It's not just bad, it's that he will be very angry, and if he doesn't get up, he will leave.

"yes, I know, that kid is going to be angry." Grandpa laughed too.

"He, in front of you, was also angry?" Ye Linglan really couldn't believe it.

"Well, he's not angry with me, he once had dinner together when he was in elementary school, and he was so angry that he got up and wanted to leave as soon as one of the foie gras came up, and it was the kid from the Jiang family who persuaded him to take the foie gras down."

"I see." Ye Linglan felt that fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead, it was really too long to see.

"I also have some understanding of that child's preferences, don't worry, I will tell Master Wu." That chef was their chef.

"Okay, thank you grandpa, then I'll go up first."

A boy walked up the stairs, and at the same time he couldn't help but think about the things he had learned earlier that he "didn't eat", would he be malnourished if he continued like this? ……

The next two days of their exams continued, on Thursday they were in politics, geography and English, and on Friday they were in mathematics and biology, Ye Linglan did not encounter any difficulties in answering the questions, and Jiang Feiyu said to him after school that day: "I should go to your house for the party tomorrow, right?" ”

"If Brother Jiang doesn't dislike it." Ye Linglan replied.

"Haha, Xiaozheng, you are really too modest." The boy said, patting him the shoulder.

Ye Linglan subconsciously looked at the other boy again, not knowing if his rule would be broken tomorrow.

There are not many things to prepare for this legendary party, except to tell the butler to prepare enough snacks and drinks for them, after all, the main task is to "discuss" or not to let the mouth sit idle.

At two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, he changed into a small suit and sat in the living room with some nervousness, waiting for the guests to arrive.

In fact, there is really nothing to be nervous about, after all, neither he nor the place of this party will be ashamed, and it may only be ...... that makes him a little uneasy Something was about to happen, and he couldn't help but guess who the first guest of the day would be.

In fact, the answer to this matter was revealed after five minutes, and he heard the sound of the door opening, and then the housekeeper said, "The young master of the Jiang family and the young master of the Song family are here." ”

Ye Linglan stood up and tidied up her clothes, and then turned around to meet the two, "Brother Jiang, Brother Song, you are here." ”

"Yes, Xiao Zheng is very handsome today," Jiang Feiyu said and came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Is it ready for Xiao Guang's room?" ”

"......" Ye Linglan was really not used to talking about this topic so quickly, so she still answered truthfully: "It's ready." ”

"Then you can go up with Xiaoguang." Jiang Feiyu said fairly normally.

"But," Ye Linglan glanced at the boy, "My eldest brother and second sister are here later......"

"I'll be in charge of the reception, hasn't it always been my business?" Jiang Feiyu said as a matter of course, sat down on the sofa, and poured herself a cup of tea.

"......" Ye Linglan really felt that there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to blurt out, but he couldn't really break out of a single sentence, especially the boy surnamed Song was still looking at him expectantly, so he had to say: "Then thank you, Brother Jiang." ”

Then he turned to Wen Xingying, "Brother Song, please." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead upstairs, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was the "master" of this party, and now he only needs to sleep with someone full-time......

The room that Ye Linglan prepared for Wen Xingying was the one that his grandfather said, next to his own bedroom, the area of the two rooms was not much different, and all kinds of furniture were complete, but he estimated that the boy didn't care about those things, as long as there was a bed in the room.

After entering the room, the man really just looked at the furnishings casually, but did not comment on anything, took off his coat and lay straight on the bed.

Ye Linglan didn't move immediately, Wen Xingying was lying there and stretched out a hand to him, "Come here." ”

The boy who had slept well in the afternoon was really crying and laughing, so he still changed out of his well-prepared coat and lay down, Wen Xingying smiled, "Sleep." ”

Ye Linglan closed her eyes, she really didn't know if she could listen to him talk about the real reason for this incident in her lifetime......

After waking up, Ye Linglan said to the boy: "I have already instructed the kitchen to prepare today's dinner, you love to eat...... No, there's nothing you don't like to eat. "Love more book city

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that he didn't actually know what this boy liked to eat.

Wen Xingying just smiled slightly, "Okay." ”

At dinner time, there were still only a few people at the table who participated in this party, and the elders would not eat with them at this time, only Jiang Feiyu invited everyone to sit down like a host, and then let the kitchen serve the food.

The Yan family's dining table was huge, and there were still plenty of seats left open for the five of them, and the kitchen served everyone a plate with grilled steak and some other side dishes, but there was no foie gras that was actually very popular.

Jiang Feiyu asked people to bring the boy's dinner plate to him as usual, and then sent it to the boy after cutting the steak, and asked him, "What kind of soup does Xiaoguang want to drink this time?" I've got several kinds of them in the kitchen, all of which you like. ”

"It's all right." That young master didn't even bother to pick.

"How about giving you a taste of them all?"

"Okay."

"......" Ye Linglan, who was obviously the owner of this house, sighed in her heart, I really hope that I will be spoiled like this once in my lifetime.

Before the math class next Monday morning, the exam papers were handed down, and Ye Linglan looked at her results, 90 points.

I have to say that he is quite satisfied, this time the math test paper is also answered in one class, with a full score of 100 points, the difficulty of the question is not particularly high, his choice and fill in the blanks are wrong, and two big questions have lost a little point.

I can't help but fantasize that if this score ratio can continue to expire the high school entrance examination or even the high school entrance examination, it would be good if the college entrance examination could also ...... Well, still don't fantasize for the time being.

At this time, all the students received the papers, Ye Linglan sat up straight and waited for the teacher to speak, theoretically the next step should be to explain the papers.

"Next, the students whose names I read should stand in the back: Chen Xinran, Zhang Yueyang, Ye Linglan, Lin Kai, Feng Jianzhang. You are the bottom five this time. ”

"......" Ye Linglan seriously doubted that she had heard it wrong, 90 points! It turned out to be the fifth-to-last ...... No, according to this pattern of pronouncing names, he should be the third from the bottom, and there are only two people in the class who can't compare to him?

But in fact, this is not the point, the point is why the penalty station! It's corporal punishment! If he doesn't listen carefully in class, he will be punished, but now he is just not getting good grades, why should he be punished!

…… Well, of course, he didn't have the courage to resist the teacher, so he had to stand in the same position as last time with the book and scroll, and there were a few difficult brothers and sisters around him, and Jiang Feiyu in front of him looked at him with the same gaze as the previous time.

With a sigh of relief, he had to comfort himself, in fact, this punishment was already light, otherwise according to his grandfather's standards, he would have been punished for kneeling for two hours if he was admitted to the bottom five of the class.

There is nothing to say in this class except that he is a little tired from standing, after all, he is really at the level of ninety, and those few wrong questions can be understood as long as he listens to the teacher.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the math teacher finally said on the podium: "All students who stand in this class will continue to stand and listen in the next six days of class." With that, he left the classroom.

Ye Linglan: "......"

I'll go, poor grades are really no human rights!

He had barely moved for more than forty minutes in the class, and now the slightest movement was a heart-piercing pain, and the other four people also bent down and rubbed their legs, limping to their seats.

Ye Linglan also planned to go back, but Jiang Feiyu in front stood up and walked over and helped him sit in his seat.

"You," the boy said in amazement, "I really didn't expect your grades to be so bad that you could be at the bottom of the class, you shouldn't have deserted all the time, right?" ”

Ye Linglan: ...... Don't slander me! I'm 90 points! 90 points! If you desert in class, can you ......

When he saw Jiang Feiyu's test paper on the desk, the score was 95 points, and he immediately stopped thinking about it.

At this time, Wen Xingying also walked over, with the same look of hatred for iron and steel, "Why did you do so badly in the exam?" If your grandfather knew that he wouldn't have picked your skin? ”

Ye Linglan "......" for the Nth time, and even Jiang Feiyu sighed, as if he would no longer be able to see him at this time tomorrow.

But Ye Linglan really has nothing to say, after all, what should this be called, "Becoming a King and Defeating a Villain"? Don't be a defeated general with a thick face and quibble in front of the winners.

He didn't speak, sat for a while and said goodbye and returned to his place, and saw that the two girls who had been punished before were lying on the table, and their front table was whispering comfort, this is, crying?

Should I also squeeze out two tears to express my guilt?

At this time, he saw Shen Xinghe, who was far away, looking back at him and signaling the mobile phone in his hand.

Puzzled, he took out his mobile phone and saw that the girl had sent him a WeChat message: "You, do you need my help?" ”

“……”

Damn, this is discredited!

I really want to drop the phone on the ground and use a loudspeaker to tell the world, he doesn't need help, he is not a scumbag, he is not a scumbag, he is not a scumbag!

After replying with a "no need, thank you", he grabbed the math book, and if the next exam score was still like this, he could have jumped from the window.