Coming out of the drunken environment of the villa, Chen Feng suddenly felt that the air outside was much fresher.

He drove to the school and waited for Su Xinyao to get out of school at the school gate.

Ten minutes have passed since the end of school, and Su Xinyao still hasn't come out.

Chen Feng was worried that Liu Niu would not take his daughter out of Rongcheng, which would be unfavorable to Xiao Niluo, so he immediately strode towards the classroom.

Luckily, the classrooms were brightly lit.

Yang Min, a beautiful long-legged teacher I saw last time, was standing on the podium, and a middle-aged man was arguing loudly with her with a test paper next to her.

"Brother Xiaofeng!"

Seeing Chen Feng walk into the classroom, Su Xinyao immediately pounced on him with a smile.

Chen Feng pinched Xiao Niluo's soft and glutinous little face dotingly, and asked curiously, "Why don't you pack your schoolbag yet?"

"The results of the Chinese test came out, Wang Xu was not satisfied with his essay score, felt that the teacher was biased, and gave me a high score, and his father was reasoning with the teacher. ”

Chen Feng picked up Su Xinyao's test paper.

Of the 15 out of 15 papers, she scored 149, and the only point was deducted for reading comprehension.

Even the essay is a perfect score.

And her tablemate-

Wang Xu, who was not satisfied with his essay score, only scored 38 points at the end of the entire test paper, which was not as good as Su Xinyao's score in one of his essays.

"Teacher, you are just eccentric, you deliberately give Su Xinyao a high score every time, her essay is not as good as mine at all, why is my score lower than hers!" Wang Xu yelled dissatisfied.

If Yang Min hadn't seen it for Wang Xu's father Wang Zheng's sake, he would have been eager to wipe his face with a board.

In front of Wang Zheng, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "Wang Xu, many sentences in your essay are not smooth, and there are many typos. ”

Swallowing his saliva silently, Yang Min continued: "Moreover, the biggest problem with your essay is that it is off-topic. ”

"Ahem. Wang Zheng grimaced and coughed.

Yang Min glanced at him with some fear, and changed the topic: "Of course, your writing has always been good, which is worthy of praise." ”

"That's it!"

Wang Zheng directly interrupted impatiently.

He propped himself on the podium table with one hand and said coldly: "Teacher, I'll be honest with you, this essay written by my son, it happened that when I gave him the question at home, he wrote it, and I also revised it for him, and the full score was forty points, and you only gave twenty-eight points, what do you mean?"

"Wang Xu's father, it stands to reason that he can't even get a passing grade, I see his beautiful language......" Yang Min wanted to cry without tears.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything else, your score is really unreasonable. “

Wang Zheng snorted disdainfully: "I've read that little girl's full score essay, it's not very good, if you want me to score, I'll give her twenty points at most, I don't know how your full score is scored!"

"This, I ......"

It was the first time Yang Min had encountered such an unreasonable parent.

When she saw Chen Feng appear in the classroom, she immediately grabbed this life-saving straw.

"You're Su Xinyao's parent, right?" asked Yang Min pretending not to know.

Wang Zheng and Wang Xu, father and son, immediately glared at Chen Feng with hatred.

Chen Feng lightly hooked his lips, picked up Wang Xu's test paper, and said with a smile: "Even if the composition is given a full score, the total score is not half as high as my Yaoyao, and with such a result, Wang Xu and his father, your credit is not small." ”

"You!"

Wang Zheng's face suddenly became more ugly than a pig's liver.

He looked Chen Feng up and down, and sneered: "My son's specialty is composition, I don't care what the total score is, I only focus on cultivating his composition, my son will become a great writer in the future!"

"That's a good idea. ”

Chen Feng looked at Su Xinyao with a smile: "Yaoyao, do I usually focus on cultivating your composition at home?"

Su Xinyao didn't understand what kind of coercion was in Chen Feng's gourd.

But she shook her head honestly: "No." ”

"I didn't focus on cultivating you, so you easily got a perfect score, hey!" Chen Feng sighed heavily.

Wang Zheng knew that Chen Feng was deliberately mocking him, and he scolded angrily: "Boy, you don't have a yin and yang weirdness in front of me!"

"Hey~"

Chen Feng smashed his mouth twice, raised his hand and patted Wang Zheng's shoulder, and sighed: "Could it be that this is just like a certain celebrity said, genius is one percent of sweat and ninety-nine percent of talent?"

"I haven't heard of it!" Wang Zheng's face darkened again.

Chen Feng grabbed him and continued to speak.

"Wang Xu's father, you see, you haven't even heard such a famous word, which means that your cultural level is far from enough to tutor your son's composition, which is like-"

Seeing Chen Feng deliberately pause, Wang Zheng almost wanted to slap him down.

"If you have something to say, say it!"

Chen Feng showed a harmless smile: "Wu Zetian proved that success has nothing to do with gender, Jiang Ziya has proved that success has nothing to do with age, Zhu Yuanzhang has proved that success has nothing to do with background, Bill Gates has proved that success has nothing to do with education, Ma Yun has proved that success has nothing to do with appearance, and you, Wang Xu and his father, you have proved that success has nothing to do with you!"

Groov!

Wang Zheng was so angry that his fists clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead and the back of his hands bulged.

Don't look at Chen Feng's age, but the words he said were less and less than one sentence.

Especially his smiling face, which makes people want to rush up and kick twice.

Chen Feng knew that Wang Zheng didn't dare to do anything in school.

He asked Su Xinyao with a smile: "Yaoyao, have you taken any other tests in this test?"

"Tested. Su Xinyao replied obediently.

"Math, how many did you score?"

"One hundred and fifteen. ”

"What about Wang Xu?"

"I'll see. ”

Su Xinyao was the class leader, and she had a copy of the test report card in her hand, she took it out and replied, "Thirteen." ”

"English, how much did you take?"

"One hundred and fifteen. ”

"What about Wang Xu?"

"Eight points. ”

The test paper with a full score of 15 was only in single digits, and Wang Xu couldn't listen to it anymore.

Wang Zheng snorted coldly: "Chongyang flattery, don't learn a good language, what English to learn, my son is called patriotic!"

Chen Feng knew that Su Xinyao was studying liberal arts, so he continued to ask, "What about Wen Zong, how much did you take the exam?"

"Two hundred and ninety-eight. ”

The distance is full of points, and two points are deducted.

Knowing that Chen Feng would definitely ask about Wang Xu's results, this time, Su Xinyao replied directly: "Wang Xu's comprehensive fifty-two." ”

"You did well in the exam, go home and make something to eat for you!"

Chen Feng praised Su Xinyao, and then looked at Wang Zheng: "Wang Xu's father, your son did well in the exam, at least he is not biased, this is definitely inseparable from your hard work." ”

Wang Zheng trembled with anger.

His face turned green, red, black, like a palette.

Yang Min snickered on the side.

Wang Xu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Don't insult my father, my father is a great writer!"