Genius Zai Zai Exchange Variety Show Exams for Peking University

Chapter 9 Soul Questioning
But as soon as the front foot went in, Sun Liqing followed in with the back foot.

"Jiajia, can auntie come and blow dry your hair?"

Lin Jiayi is small. Although she is seven years old, she is only slightly taller than the sink.

This time she didn't refuse Sun Liqing's kindness again, and obediently handed her the hair dryer in her hand, and said in a soft voice, "Then please trouble Auntie."

Sun Liqing frowned, her eyes softened a little, she reached out to take the hair dryer and stood behind her.

Warm wind blows slowly from the head of the hair dryer, and the buzzing sound keeps on.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere between the two became quiet all of a sudden.

Sun Liqing didn't say a word, just quietly blowing her hair.

Lin Jiayi lowered her head halfway, took the bracelet on the sink and put it on for herself.

Sun Liqing saw it, and asked casually: "Jiajia, what are you wearing on your wrist?"

Lin Jiayi didn't hide it either, "Auntie, this is just a gadget I made myself, it's nothing unusual."

"That's right."

Sun Liqing didn't delve too deeply into it. After all, what good can children do?
Soon, Lin Jiayi's hair was blown dry.

Sun Liqing took the wooden comb hanging on the wall and combed her a low ponytail.

In the past, she would have combed many kinds of hairstyles by herself, but since she married into a rich family, she has left all hair combing to servants.

Even Song Siqi's hair has never been combed before, and she has long forgotten how to comb other hairstyles. Now she can only tie a ponytail.

Fortunately, the little girl didn't have too many demands on her hairstyle. After she tied it up for herself, she said "Thank you, auntie" and went out.

As soon as Lin Jiayi came out, she pushed a chair and sat down at the desk to open the mahogany box on the desk.

Sun Liqing stood at the door looking at her, and asked, "Is there anything Jiajia wants to eat? I'll ask the chef at home to make it for you."

Without looking up, Lin Jiayi took out the parts from the mahogany box one by one, put them on the table, shook his head and said, "No, auntie, I'm not picky, I can eat anything."

"OK then."

When Sun Liqing left, the room fell into silence again.

Lin Jiayi sat at the desk for two hours without moving, not even going to the toilet.

Moreover, there is only one camera that can take pictures of the desk, and it can only take pictures of her back, not even her front.

If it wasn't for the hands she kept moving, the audience in the live broadcast room would have wondered if the live broadcast room was stuck.

The problem is, with such a boring picture, the popularity in the live broadcast room not only did not decrease, but increased a little.

Everyone is guessing what she is doing.

【director!I strongly request to add a monitor next to the desk too!I can only see Jiajia moving, but I can't see what she is doing! 】

[My curiosity is also ready to move!I really want to know what Jiajia is doing! 】

【I seem to have seen some parts just now. Is she assembling something?Toys? 】

[She seems to be drawing something with a notebook and a pen, ahhhhh!I'm really curious what she's doing! 】

But no matter how curious they were, they couldn't see what Lin Jiayi was doing.

After packing up my things, the orange-red sunset has spilled into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lin Jiayi moved two pots of flowers to the balcony wall, and put the other pot of flowers in the shade of the house, and did not forget to water it.

Because the three pots of flowers are still in the budding stage, the people in the live broadcast room don't know what kind of flowers these three pots are, and one of the pots is even bigger.

Just after finishing these things, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Jiajia, are you there? You can come out for dinner."

Standing at the door was Song Qinghe.

He just went back to his room and took a shower a few hours ago, then lay on the bed and watched his live broadcast room with his mobile phone. Closed directly.

But in the next second, his eyes were attracted by the live broadcast of Lin Jiayi.

It can be said that among the five split-screen live broadcasts in this live broadcast room, Lin Jiayi's live broadcast room is the most harmonious.

Seeing the little guy sitting motionless on the chair for two hours, he admired the kid's concentration.

Shouldn't children of this age be the most naughty?

And if she was playing with her mobile phone or computer, it would be understandable for her to sit for so long, but she didn't know what she was doing to be so devoted.

He actually wanted to come to her room to see what he was doing just now.

But Naihe saw the parrot in the cage hanging next to the desk from the screen in the live broadcast room, and the idea was immediately dismissed.

He didn't want to rush to get scolded.

Still being scolded by a parrot.

So humiliating.

"Come on!" There was a sound of trotting footsteps in the room.

The moment Lin Jiayi opened the door, Song Qinghe and the parrot looked at each other again.

Song Qinghe: "..." Nope.

next second.

"Fail! Fail! Fail!"

Hong Hong's voice kept echoing in the quiet corridor.

Song Qinghe's face was blackened with anger.

This smelly parrot!
The live broadcast room burst into laughter.

【Ha ha ha ha!Song Qinghe's self-esteem was once again dealt a fatal blow by Hong Hong, so if you don't study hard, Jiajia will let Hong Hong out and chase you behind and say you failed! 】

【Ha ha ha ha!Upstairs, your move is too bad!But I like it! 】

[This is really a kind of happiness regardless of Song Qinghe's life or death! 】

Lin Jiayi still raised her head, looked at him with blinking eyes and asked, "Brother, why does Honghong call you failing when she sees you? Did you fail?"

Song Qinghe: "..." How do you want me to answer...?
Should I directly answer him with 89 points in mathematics, 88 points in English, 72 points in Chinese, and 67 points in comprehensive science in the college entrance examination?

Wouldn't that be a public execution in front of the camera?
Lying doesn't work either, who doesn't know his test scores on the Internet now?

I don't know which Shaqiandao spread it.

But facing Lin Jiayi's clear eyes, for some reason, the lie seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't tell it.

In the end, his heart sank, and he said with death on his face: "Because my brother... 89 in mathematics and 88 in English in the college entrance examination."

This is the first time he has admitted his college entrance examination scores in front of the public.

Originally thought that Lin Jiayi would stop there and stop asking.

In the end, she heard a little more doubt in her voice: "Brother, do you have a perfect score of 100 in mathematics and English in the college entrance examination?"

"What do you mean?"

Song Qinghe's face froze immediately.

Then Lin Jiayi looked at him with a serious face and said, "Otherwise, why would you only get such a small score?"

(End of this chapter)