Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Shortly after Zhao Qingyu dropped out of school, Liu Yiming also transferred to school. After the new semester begins, the two seem to have been forgotten by everyone.

"Mr. Huo." Wuyou walked into the office. "You look for me."

Mr. Huo is the leader of the high school mathematics group. He is looking for the reason to go to the rice country in June to participate in a math competition.

"No worries, this class, your class teacher and me, I hope you can go. But you have to participate in the school trials first, compared with the students in high school and high school, you are indeed more disadvantaged, what do you think?

Wuyou nodded expressionlessly: "I can."

"Really?" Comrade Lao Huo was excited, but still said very responsibly. "Your head teacher is actually a bit worried. She is afraid that you can't compete with the senior students, which will affect your progress ..."

"Teacher, there are several places."

"Three, our school will send three students to participate in this competition.

No worries: "I will participate in the trials and I will be selected."

Mr. Huo patted his thigh: "Okay, I'll sign you up!"

When the math teacher entered the classroom the next day, he held a thick stack of papers.

"Ah! Do you have to take the test again? Teacher I think I have a fever and I want to take time off!" Yuan Yiming shouted.

The other students followed, and the teacher glanced at them.

"You want to do it, and whoever can do it right for 60 minutes, I will not assign you homework for a month!"

Everyone is boiling.

"Teacher, are you telling the truth!"

"I, I, I! I do!"

The teacher named: "Yuan Yiming, you try it."

Yuan Yiming excitedly went up to pick up the paper and watched for a minute, then quietly put down and went back to sit.

"Well, you can't **** ask a question?" Zhao Shen kicked his chair in the back.

Yuan Yiming glanced at him quietly and said, "You can do it."

Zhao Shen: He hasn't scored 60 points in his math test.

"Do n’t try it, this is not for you." The teacher stepped down from the podium and put the paper on the worry-free table. . "

Everyone was relieved, as long as they didn't let them do it.

"No worries, it's good for you to go through all these questions in time," the teacher explained to her.

Wuyou slowly nodded a few nods: "I know the teacher."

The teacher is very satisfied, who doesn't like such students! His eyes flickered, and he saw a pair of innocent and lovely faces Lang Xuanyuan beside him, his heart twitched ...

It's a pity that after such a good child, I will marry this one in the future ... I couldn't find the adjective for a long time.

After all, apart from his poor grades and free and casual style, Lang Xuanyuan's classmates have nothing serious. At least they do not fight or bully their classmates ...

"When are so many papers going to be?" When the teacher left, he rolled the papers unsatisfactorily.

Worry-free has begun to do: "There are still two months before the trials, I will do it slowly."

No problem was found at this time. After knowing that Wuyou was going to participate in the competition on behalf of the school, even Lang Ruoxian didn't tell Wuyou to go to the company. Tang Duo also gave Wuyou food every day.

"Roll!" Chopsticks drew over. "Do you eat again?"

I rolled back my hand and said, "Mom, I'm trying the taste for Wuyou."

"You must not disturb him." Tang Duo glared at his son. "It's okay to teach Mikan to do his homework. The teacher called me again yesterday."

Speaking of mandarins, that's hard to say. This is only first grade! She couldn't keep up ... the final exam was a hundred points in the class, was she 95? Then came back especially proud.

"Jiangguo only scored 60 points! I'm great!"

Because of this sentence, Tang Duo Nian was stunned for a long time, saying that he would not set an example for his siblings.

"Why does An An take 100 exams ..." Rolling his eyes, "It's not influenced by me, Mom ..." He said mysteriously, "Xiao Xi said, honey oranges are with you, you can't learn when you were young it is good."

Tang Duo: "... Lang Ruoxian, your son bullied me!"

After a quick turn, his dad stood at the kitchen door and stared at him.

"Dad? Aren't you going to the company?"

Lang Ruoxian walked in and slapped him on the shoulder, squeezing his teeth.

"Since there are no worries to play, during this time, you and I will study at the company."

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"Mom! Mom! I was wrong. You are the biggest beauty in Yanjing. You are smart, cute, and wise, Dad! Dad, let go of me, oh!"

Bai Susu saw Lang Ruoxian being taken away, and smiled and said to Tang Duo: "Rolling and mandarin are like Tang children, Wuyou and An An are like Ruoxian."

"Grandma!" Mikaner came downstairs holding a doll and slammed onto the sofa to death.

Bai Susu held the villain in her arms: "We are so sweet!"

"Done with the homework?" Tang Duo asked the little girl.

Mandarin fingers.

"No?" Tang Duo rubbed her eyebrows. Although she didn't study well, at least elementary school could keep up. Even if she doesn't require the children to be worry-free, at least you have to reach elementary school.

Anyway, like rolling, at the junior high school, I will take another 60 points ...

"Let An An teach you?" Bai Susu said.

Mikaner said with a small mouth: "No! He keeps saying I'm stupid."

Bai Susu and Tang Duo looked at each other, Tang Duo wanted to help again. An An just said that Mikan was stupid. Once she and Tang Cao were discussing what to do, An An was listening and waiting for them to finish, the little guy said in a very helpless tone.

"Mom, Xiaoyu. That question was too difficult for you just now, why bother yourself!"

Then he went upstairs with his hands on his back, leaving her and a tangy Tang Cao.

This child is almost heaven and earth, no one can escape his poisonous tongue except Chang Pei Lang Ruoxian and Wuyou. But people are smart! Kill them with IQ seconds.

When the sweet oranges ran to play by themselves, Bai Susu whispered, "Your dad doesn't dare to talk to An An now. Every time he speaks, he doubts life and thinks he is a fool."

"When the teacher called yesterday to talk about Mandarin, I asked about An An by the way ..."

It was so difficult to say that the head teacher was crying.

"Mr. Lang Yuchen is very clever, that is ... the relationship with his classmates is not good. And also ... he cried a new trainee teacher yesterday ..."

Bai Susu was stunned: "When will it happen?"

According to the teacher, there was a new English trainee teacher in the class this semester. It is said that a pretty girl who graduated from a prestigious school. As a result, the first day of class taught everyone to read English words. An An said that the pronunciation of the people was not standard, like dialect English ...

The little girl is estimated to have never been said so, and wow, she burst into tears, and will not come the next day.

"... This is also a strict requirement for the teacher?" Bai Susu even praised her child.

Tang Duo looked at her weakly and weakly: "Mom, let's be honest! An'an goes on like this, I won't be allowed to be sacked one day."

"Who dares!" Bai Susu's face sank. "Besides, An An is just a straightforward character and not a casual child. He is much stronger than your brother when he was a kid. Tang Cao talked about cats and dogs when he was a kid, and bullied classmates. The teacher every day I sue. "

Tang Duo thought, Tang Cao wasn't there anyway, you always talked casually, just casually!

Time is to worry about solving the problem every day, and rolling around and asking her not to solve the problem to spend with her. In the blink of an eye, it was summer. In early June, the school's selection competition was about to begin.

"I'll wait for you outside!" Billowing the worry-free to the teacher's door, this is a senior high school teacher, and there are already twenty people in it. "I glanced around and fisted to worry-free," Don't be afraid of them, just a little taller than you, nothing smarter than you! "

Classmate in the teacher: Do you think we are deaf ...

"Trust me," said a voice behind him.

Rolling back to see a male student, should also be a senior, with a gloomy look on his glasses and glanced at him.

"I'm in." Worry-free patted his hands and let the door open.

The boy glanced at her again before entering the classroom.

"Look at the person who just entered," whispered, "the face is unlucky. You stay away from him, so you don't have to worry about it."

The corner of Wuji's mouth was bent, indicating that he heard it, then turned in.

Wei Dong looked a little upset at the girl who was sitting not far away. He knew that it was Lang Wuyou, but the child adopted by the Lang family was better off than Miss Qianjin. Obviously all orphans, why the family that adopted him was so poor ...

A family of three lives in an old house of more than 40 square meters, and their parents have no work. They make money by going to the hospital door every morning to sell. He knew from a young age that his family was very poor, and that his parents couldn't help him, so he studied hard before he was admitted to Caesar.

"I must be selected, and I must go to this competition!" Wei Dong secretly vowed.

Regardless of whether he can win a place in this competition, Caesar will give a prize of 200,000. If there is a ranking, it will be even more powerful. Not only will it have a prize of 500,000, but it can also be guaranteed to be sent to Rice University for university.

Wei Dong thinks he's probably frustrated enough to get a place, but the trial should be fine. With that 200,000, he can go abroad to study by himself next year. but……

"Lang Wuyou is really so powerful?" Wei Dong shook his lips and thought that they were all passed on by others.

No matter how powerful she is, she is still a freshman, and she does n’t have as much basic knowledge as herself. Thinking of this, Wei Dong's heart gradually stabilized.

"Classmates, we start the exam. Everyone must carefully review the questions and check carefully ..." The teacher stepped onto the podium, and the students in the first row began to pass the papers backwards.

The teacher explained a few more words, and when he looked up, he saw the billowingly leaning against the door window. I drew a corner of my mouth and wanted to say that we couldn't be outside. Another thing was to estimate that the Lord would not listen to himself.