Lao Wang held the book enthusiastically presented by the student in one hand and the thermos cup in the other, and walked home happily.

The spring wind blew softly on his body, and even looking at the grass on the roadside felt green and lovely.

When I walked to the fence gate of my house, I saw that the fat guy next door was also coming back with a schoolbag on his back. At this moment, I couldn't help but show a kind smile:

"Little Fatty, school is over! How did you study today? Did you take the test? How many points did you get?"

When I was a student, except for the top students, the remaining 90% of people had a shadow of this sentence.

Xiaopang is no exception - unfortunately, he is currently a bad student.

…

The little fat student sniffed his nose - there was a big temperature difference in spring, and he had a cold these past two days.

It's not a big problem, I don't have any other symptoms, I just keep having a runny nose.

I kept wiping my nose, but my nose was dry and painful, so I simply broke the bottle and smashed it. If it hadn't had time to flow out, I just sucked it in.

It’s not a big amount anyway.

The little fat man raised his head and said with high spirits:

"Grandpa Wang, there is no exam today!"

Lao Wang raised his eyebrows:

"There's nothing to be afraid of if you don't have a test. Come, come to Grandpa Wang's house. Grandpa will give you a set of questions, and we can take the test ourselves!"

…

Xiaopang is still young and doesn't know how to distinguish. Some words are not spoken by human beings.

At this moment, he hesitantly tugged on the strap of his schoolbag, sniffed again, and asked with humiliation:

"Now that the exam is over, Grandpa Wang, please accompany me to eat instant noodles."

He reached out and took out five packets of crispy noodles from his schoolbag: "I won it from playing board with my classmates today, and I have to eat another one, Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng!"

Simply noodles?

Lao Wang felt a little pain in his cheek.

But looking at the book in my arms again, it is said that wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking at night in brocade clothes.

Doesn’t it also mean that he, Lao Wang, doesn’t show off when he publishes books?

Inappropriate or inappropriate.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go then."

First, he kidnapped Lao Wu's grandson into his home to show off, then gave the book to Xiaopang, and asked Xiaopang to bring it to Lao Wu...

Hahahahaha.

This picture is so beautiful. Lao Wang is looking forward to it!

He thought about it in his mind and felt that the matter was quite satisfactory, logically low-key, and seemingly nonchalant.

There are two flavors.

??*(?o?╰?╯?o??)??

…

It's just that the sacrifice is a bit big.

Lao Wang drank the water from the tea jar and swallowed another mouthful of instant noodles that had not yet been chewed.

At this moment, he was staring at the card in his hand, feeling very angry inside——

These unscrupulous merchants!

What kind of collection of cards?

It’s obviously a money scam!

He, Lao Wang, ate three packets in a row, both of which were duplicated by Yu Qilin Lu Junyi and Hu Baoyi Song Jiang. Plus the two packets eaten by Little Fatty, he just didn't get a single Gongsun Sheng!!!

According to Xiaopang, he has been eating it for more than a month and still hasn't gotten rid of it.

——Too careless.

Sure enough, after not being a child for many years, I still don’t understand the routines of these things!

hateful!

…

Lao Wang, who had a full belly, could save a meal today. Faced with the half-smiling look in Mathematician Chen's eyes, he said with a strong face:

"Little Fatty, it's already too late for you. Grandpa won't delay you to do your homework. Here, this is grandpa's book. You can take it back and give it to your grandpa."

Mathematician Chen couldn't bear to stare and turned away.

Lao Wang had a thick face and a dark heart, and said without changing his expression: "Just say that you did well in the exam today and grandpa rewarded you."

The little fat boy looked at the crispy noodles in his hand, and then at the 45 points written in red pen on his homework book, his big head, and his little doubts.

After a while he became happy——

Sure enough, it's not that my grades are bad, but that the school teacher's grading requirements are too harsh!

For a 100-point paper, why should 60 points be enough to pass?

Shouldn't it be 50 points?

He stood up excitedly, put his schoolbag on his back, and rushed home with the gift from Grandpa Wang.

…

When the house became quiet, Professor Wang still had to smile at Mathematician Chen.

"I just entertain the children."

Mathematician Chen glanced at him and didn't know what to say to this old man. He could only raise his chin:

"There are Jianweixiaoshi tablets on the table, eat more."

Fortunately, I had two dentures knocked out last year, otherwise the old man might not be able to eat the crispy noodles today.

…

At this time, the old Wu family next door was not quiet either.

Lao Wu's wife is not an academic figure. She has an ordinary work unit and attends ordinary classes.

At this moment, I saw my fat grandson bringing back a book from next door and flipping through it curiously:

"Why did your Grandpa Wang give this book to your grandpa? Did he tell you?"

Xiaopang is very proud:

"Grandpa Wang said it was to reward me for doing well in today's exam - I almost passed!"

Mrs. Wu almost fell.

His grandfather and father both have very good IQs, so how come they met this grandson and still failed in school?

Worry.

Especially the recent menopause, Mrs. Wu is particularly troubled by it.

…

However, Mrs. Wu was quite content with being a family. After balancing her mentality, she nodded to herself and said:

"That's right, you only scored 48 points in the last test, and you are almost passing today. There is still some progress - how many points did you get in the test?"

Xiaopang's voice softened: "45!"

Mrs. Wu:……

How can a score of 45 be considered a passing grade?

"I'm afraid you're a little too far behind!"

She looked at her grandson and gritted her teeth as her menopausal hormones immediately became unstable.

Xiaopang plausibly said: "That's not my fault, I think it's the score!"

…

He counted his fingers solemnly for his grandma: "100 yuan in half is two 50s, and 100 yuan in half is 50 on one side. Obviously 50 is definitely enough to pass, so why does it take 60 to pass?"

"If I count it at 50, I'm very happy."

Mrs. Wu’s face was ferocious——

You are happy, I am not!

With such a grandson, she can't even eat.

When will my son and daughter-in-law be transferred back?
To be continued...