Li Yun lowered his jaw slightly, raised his eyebrows and eyes, lazily put down his chopsticks, and floated two words in the air, "Really?"
"Of course." Mrs. Zhao frowned disdainfully, her voice filled with unknown pride, "You can only get into Xiaocheng High School based on your strength, not just any cat or dog who can just stuff money into it. What's more , our Xinyu is still in Class 3 and 2 of high school, this is an experimental class."
"Experimental class." The tails of Li Yun's eyes lifted slightly, and the light from the crystal lamp above her head fell on the bottom of her eyes, reflecting a cold light.
The arc of the corner of the mouth is a bit evil.
Seeing Li Yun's dazed look, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help curling her lips, "I don't understand, and I'm still pretending, heh."
Su Ningyuan was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head, his eyes were a little serious, "Aren't they all high school students, they also have the qualifications for university entrance exams, almost."
When Su Ningyuan asked Li Yun before, when he heard Li Yun say "not bad", he subconsciously thought that Li Yun should have attended Xiaocheng High School.
Unexpectedly, it was actually Xiaocheng Private High School.
God is always fair, no one is perfect.
His sister is so good-looking, with fast hands and beautiful handwriting, and her grades are almost nothing.
If everything is good, how can ordinary people survive.
Su Ningyuan thought very openly.
Zhao Wanru reprimanded him with a cold expression, "Ning Yuan, what nonsense are you talking about! You've been obsessed with playing games all day long, but now you don't have the ability to discern at all. What? Do you want to be like Li Yun?" , do you have to spend money to be able to go to high school!"
"I didn't." Su Ningyuan was only an eight-year-old child, his voice was a little lower, his face became more dull, and his face was slightly flushed.
However, he still raised his head stubbornly, and said word by word: "Grade doesn't represent everything, it's just that the talent may not be in the exam."
"Su Ningyuan, shut up. You have learned to argue now, right?" Zhao Wanru put the spoon heavily on the table.
There was a sharp sound.
Zhao Wanru's face seemed to be icy cold, "Playing games every day and not studying, let me see what you can make in the future."
The old lady Zhao also followed behind, "Your mother is right, your academic performance is not good, what can you do by playing games every day, and those who develop games will definitely bring you down."
Su Ning lowered his eyes far, and clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist.
Teeth clenched his lower lip.
The eye sockets slowly turned red, but he tried his best to hold back the tears.
Swords were tense at the dining table, Zhao Xinyu glanced at Su Ningyuan, but said nothing.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Zhao Wanru is in a bad mood.
She will not challenge Zhao Wanru at this time.
"Is it bothering you?" Li Yun said suddenly, his cold gaze swept over the dining table, his voice was cold, "Zhao Xinyu has good grades in her studies? I've never seen her take the first place in the exam. How about this?"
She sneered twice, with a strong coldness remaining in her eyes, "Then your requirements are too low."
"Sister, you" Zhao Xinyu clenched her lips, and when she looked at Li Yun, she was full of haze.
Learning is something she is proud of.
She grew up so big, no one has ever said that to her.
Why is this illiterate!
Li Yun turned his eyes, didn't even look at Zhao Xinyu, chuckled, and turned his eyes to Su Ningyuan, "But Ningyuan is different, he can win the first place, the national championship. In the e-sports circle that you despise."
Su Ningyuan raised his head in a daze. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com