PFC Chapter 702 Campus Life (6)
Chapter 702 Campus Life (6)
The test paper was very easy for Wangyou, and the teachers here preferred to finish the monthly exams as soon as possible.
So students are taking exams almost from morning till night. Although they are divided into arts and sciences in the first year of high school, they still have to take exams in politics, history, and geography. So there are a total of eight courses, four exams a day, and they finish in two days.
Wangyou and Xie Yuchen had no doubt about their grades, so they were in a good mood discussing what to eat after school.
"I recently discovered a new mala tang (spicy hot pot) restaurant. I've checked it out, and the hygiene seems okay, but I don't know if it's any good. Will you come with me to eat there?"
"Are you feeling alright? Why don't we go home and I'll cook for you?" Xie Yuchen knew where Wangyou came from, and naturally knew that she had been pampered since birth, and that even her school meals were prepared and delivered by her family's nanny.
Can you?
"Yes, when I was little my parents were busy, so I cooked for myself. Over time, I developed my cooking skills. Making mala tang is a piece of cake."
"But that mala tang (spicy hot pot) looks so delicious!"
"Honey, you haven't been exposed to anything outside, your stomach might not be able to handle it. At best you'll get diarrhea, at worst you might have to go to the hospital," Xie Yuchen said worriedly.
"Alright then, but you'd better not cook. Such beautiful hands aren't suited for cooking. I'll message Aunt Hong and ask her to cook tonight." Wangyou thought she could try eating Xie Yuchen's cooking another time; after all, Aunt Hong was getting paid.
"Don't you trust my cooking skills?"
"No, it's just that I feel there will be many more opportunities in the future, so it's not a big deal to take this one. I feel more at ease letting Aunt Hong take her high monthly salary. If she knew that I was eating your cooking, she would wonder if she was about to lose her job."
"OK then!"
"Is there anything you'd like to eat tonight? I'll ask Aunt Hong to cook a few more dishes."
"Fried meatballs, anything else is fine."
"it is good."
Wangyou messaged Aunt Hong to cook, while Xie Yuchen messaged his mother to say he wouldn't be home for dinner that night and would be eating at a classmate's house.
Aunt Hong began cooking with trepidation, unsure if her mistress would allow her to tell anyone about this. She was in agony. Although the boy was very handsome, comparable to her mistress, he was a child from a small county town, and she feared the head of the family wouldn't approve.
She dared not speak or ask, wishing she could become deaf and mute.
Wangyou's actions naturally couldn't be kept secret from her family in Haishi. Of course, Wangyou never intended to hide it, but it wouldn't be appropriate for the Yun family to ask once they found out!
Teenagers all think alike, and if they interfere, it might bring out their rebellious streak.
Moreover, they still have great faith in the Yun family's education, and it's impossible for them to be love-struck. However, the Yun family, from top to bottom, basically has no good feelings towards this boy who might steal their little princess away.
The Yun family didn't ask about Aunt Hong and Song Gui, but they doubled the security around Wang You and kept an eye on the two of them to make sure the pig didn't eat their cabbage.
So, without the two people's knowledge, Xie Yuchen's information was placed on the Yun family's table. The Xie family was doing quite well in a small county town. Although not as large as the Yun family, they were still a well-off family.
However, Wangyou has always been provided with the finest food, clothing, and daily necessities since she was a child, so this boy probably can't afford to support his daughter.
Over the weekend, Wangyou made a video call to her family and introduced Xie Yuchen to them.
After hanging up the phone, the Yun family members were honestly furious. However, when Wangyou introduced the person, she seemed casual, but in fact she was very serious, which meant that this person was very important to Wangyou.
The plans that the Yun family had made had to be temporarily abandoned.
"It seems I'll have to work really hard to gain your family's approval." Xie Yuchen keenly sensed the unfriendly glint in the Yun family's eyes beneath their kind faces.
"Then you'd better work hard. My brother will definitely want to spar with you, so you need to practice your martial arts diligently."
"Luckily, I had the foresight to learn Taekwondo when I was a child."
"You're terrible at Taekwondo. Let me teach you. I'll teach you the traditional martial arts of China."
"Okay." Xie Yuchen's tone was complicated. It seemed that the girl he liked was quite skilled in martial arts as well!
From that day on, Xie Yuchen began his journey of learning martial arts from Wangyou.
Monday arrived in the blink of an eye. After their run and breakfast, the two rode their bicycles to school, just in time for morning self-study.
The two have already mastered their high school courses. Xie Yuchen has started self-studying university-level finance courses, and he asks Wangyou directly when he doesn't understand something. As for Wangyou, she took out a book in a less common language and was reading it.
Li Yuan looked at the two big shots behind her, who didn't care about their grades at all. They couldn't understand the books the two were reading anymore; well, the kind where even the cover was incomprehensible.
During the morning self-study session, people were a bit restless because they were all thinking about how many points they had scored, and their minds were not on the textbook at all.
"Wangyou, don't you and Xie Yuchen want to know your results?" Li Yuan asked in a low voice to ease the tension.
"Whether you know it or not, the ending won't make a difference. You just want to know yours, don't you?" Wangyou said with a smile.
"Of course I want to know. I've been working myself to death under the pressure from you two this month, so of course I want to know the results."
"If you put in the effort, the results won't lie. Instead of wasting time on random, unproductive thoughts, you'd be better off memorizing a text."
"Okay, I'll memorize it now." Li Yuan turned away dejectedly and continued memorizing.
Unlike in Haishi, here it seems that only midterm and final exams have an honor roll, and it's only for the top 200 students. At other times, there's no honor roll at all; there's just a report card with a grade ranking and a class ranking.
The report card was handed to the class monitor by the homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhou, near the end of the morning self-study session, who asked him to post it on the wall so that the students could see it themselves after class.
Sure enough, the classroom erupted as soon as the teacher left.
A group of people surrounded the class monitor, all wanting to know their test scores, while only a few remained seated.
"Damn, there are two perfect scorers!" the class monitor couldn't help but exclaim. The top two names were no longer the ones he knew, but two names that were both familiar and unfamiliar, and they were tied for first place.
"Really?!" A classmate snatched the report card.
"Damn, the total score is 950, and they didn't lose a single point!"
The surprise made them completely forget about their scores. These were perfect scores in all subjects, even Chinese, which was abnormal. The students in Class 9 knew that these two were good at their studies, but their scores were so good that they didn't care about anyone's life or death.
Not only the students in Class 9, but the entire first-year high school was in an uproar because the third-place student in the grade had a total score of 842 points, which was almost a huge gap.