The real daughter is reborn, and the whole family is buried in the crematorium. It's reasonable

He Linshen didn't dare to look, but his good brother Zhang Yu didn't have any psychological burden.

He glanced down and patted He Linshen on the shoulder. "Not bad, you have made progress. The total score is 488 points, ranking 13th in the class!"

He Linshen was stunned for a moment, then he shouted out.

"Hahahaha! 488 points! Even my dad didn't get such a high score! My He family's ancestral graves are smoking, we're going to have a college student!"

He Linshen was so happy that he danced with joy and jumped up and down while holding Zhang Yu.

He Linshen's parents made their fortune through house demolition, or what people call nouveau riche.

Because they were rich but had no education, the couple were often ostracized by people in their circle. They placed all their hopes on their youngest son, hoping that he could fight for them.

But I don’t know if it’s because of the wrong method or He Linshen hasn’t figured it out, his grades have remained steadily in the lower half, occasionally advancing to the middle and lower half.

He Linshen's parents were already in despair and had not asked about He Linshen's grades for a long time.

He Linshen could imagine what their reaction would be when he went back and took a photo of the transcript in front of them.

He will definitely hug his hardworking little son and give him a big kiss, and then give him a card that he can spend as much as he wants, because he is the most hardworking son in the He family!

Lu Xingchen was also very happy at first, but when he saw that He Linshen was so happy that his teeth were almost showing, he began to remain silent.

He didn't want to be as embarrassed as He Linshen.

Everyone in Class 10 of Grade 1 was excited, but the atmosphere in Class of Grade was not so relaxed and harmonious.

As Class 1 is a key class, the requirements are naturally the most stringent.

In fact, their results this time are not much different from those in the midterm exam, except that the class average score dropped by 0.5 points.

However, just this 0.5 point was enough to make Cheng Ying furious.

Cheng Ying had rested for a few days due to a concussion not long ago, and returned to work right after being discharged from the hospital.

She believed that she had worked hard for the class, but her classmates failed to live up to her expectations.

She slammed a stack of test papers on the podium, her face livid, "Do you know who the teachers who graded the test papers praised the most in this exam? It wasn't you, but the group of students in Class 10!

Their average score in this mock exam has increased by more than 20 points compared to the last time! More than 20 points! Do you know what that means? You really disappoint me!"

The students in Class 1 of Grade were also shocked to hear the news.

Aren't the people in Class 10 a bunch of lazy people who don't study? Do they know how to study hard?

But until this moment, the students in Class 1 of Grade still did not take it seriously.

No matter how hard the students in Class 10 try, they can't catch up with them in half a year.

Moreover, their class has a genius like Zhu Huai, so they don’t have to be afraid at all.

Of course, these were all their thoughts in their minds, but they dared not show them on their faces. They just kept their heads down and accepted the scolding.

As Cheng Ying spoke, she became more and more angry.

She was already furious about Yu Tang's affairs, and when she heard that Yu Sheng was actually the top student in Class 10 of Senior and had good grades, she was almost furious!

Even a poor student like Yu Sheng could score 583 points, so it would be reasonable for the students in Class 1 to score at least points higher than Yu Sheng.

Can't reach?

That just means they are not working hard enough.

"I heard that Class 10 has set up a study group to help each other, so their grades have improved significantly. From today on, our Class 1 will also set up a study group. From front to back, four people will form a study group according to their seats. You will choose your own group leader. Zhu Huai will be the group leader and he will be responsible for organizing the study."

Zhu Huai frowned.

He has a rather cold personality and doesn't like being in the crowds. He has never held any position in the class. He just wants to use his limited time to study and expand his knowledge instead of wasting it on lecturing on questions, especially those that he can understand at a glance.

He glanced at Cheng Ying, who had a bad look on her face, and decided to talk to her after class.

The other students in Class 1 did not have much objection to forming a study group. After all, their academic performance was not bad to begin with, and the help they could provide to each other was limited and would not take up too much time. Moreover, they could also use this opportunity to ask Zhu Huai to discuss the questions, so it would not have much impact on them.

So after class, the students around them began to discuss who would be the leader of the study group.

Under Zhang Fang's worried gaze, Zhu Huai walked out of the classroom and went straight into Cheng Ying's office.

There were many teachers who had just returned from get out of class in the office at this time. When they saw Zhu Huai, they nodded to him in a friendly manner.

As the golden signboard of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, Zhu Huai is a good student with excellent character and academic performance in the eyes of all teachers, so he will naturally receive preferential treatment.

Zhu Huai also greeted the teachers one by one, then walked to Cheng Ying's desk and said directly: "Teacher Cheng, I don't want to be the leader of the study group. Please change a student."

Cheng Ying looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head. "I have already made up my mind about this matter. I will not change it. You don't need to come to me anymore. Think about how to help everyone improve their academic performance."

Zhu Huai frowned even more tightly.

"Teacher Cheng, you said before that if I promised to study, you would not interfere with me doing other things."

As the top student specially recruited by Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School at a huge cost, Zhu Huai never made any excessive demands. He just wanted to study quietly until his last year of high school.

He didn't understand why Cheng Ying insisted on making him the study group leader. His good grades didn't mean he could teach others.

"Zhu Huai, you are also a member of Class 1. Why do you only think about yourself and not other students? I hope you can be more generous and not be so selfish."

Zhu Huai was just stating their past agreement, but Cheng Ying felt that Zhu Huai was threatening her.

She finally raised her head from the crowd of teaching plans and spoke a long paragraph with a serious expression, every word of which was an accusation against Zhu Huai.

Zhu Huai was, after all, a young man with little experience. After hearing Cheng Ying's words, his cheeks felt hot and he felt ashamed.

Although he didn't feel like he had done anything wrong, his body reacted subconsciously in this situation.

"Go back and think about it carefully. I hope you won't say such immature words again in the future."

Cheng Ying stopped talking and ended the conversation.

Zhu Huai lowered his eyes and left the office, with a hint of coldness between his brows.

He returned to the classroom and sat down. Zhang Fang came over impatiently, "What did Teacher Cheng say?"

Without waiting for Zhu Huai to speak, he continued to talk to himself, "She will definitely agree. You are Zhu Huai! How can a genius of learning hang out with a bunch of ordinary people? It's just a waste of time."

Zhu Huai's lips curled up in a self-deprecating smile.

What kind of academic genius is he?

But it's just a puppet.