100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2588 A School Legend
"One hundred?" Sheng Yu looked at the rose in Shi Ying's hand, it was the same style, and he bought it from a little girl just now, and it only cost ten yuan a rose.

At this time, Yiqing also saw the rose in her mother's hand, and was slightly startled, she bought it too?

"Yes, one hundred!" She looked at her father again, smiled, and replied firmly, "Sir, do you want to buy it?"

"Yes." Shengyu nodded, then took out his wallet, and gave her a wad of money directly, "I want flowers, I want balloons, is this enough money?"

"enough!"

Sheng Yiqing happily handed everything in her hands to her mother, "Take it! I wish you happiness!"

"Thank you." Shi Ying smiled sweetly.

Then he happily took the money from his father, "Thank you boss! You are so generous!"

"When have I not been generous?" Sheng Yu asked her in a gentle voice.

"No, no, I've always been generous!"

They hadn't seen each other for a few days, and they chatted by the river, about their father's work, about their children's studies...

The next day, afternoon.

Sheng Yilang brought the principal to the study room.

A certain class in the third year of high school.

The head teacher came to the elite six heroes, "Six heroes, are you ready to fight?"

5 minute later.

The six of them also walked towards the study room.

With the principal is also the director of the teaching office, and a game of knowledge is about to begin.

On the way here, the homeroom teacher told the Elite Six——

"You guys, look at what you have done?"

"Who is wrong to provoke? Pianpian provokes Sheng Yilang? The six of you are the elites of our third division of high school and the pride of our class. If this is defeated by Sheng Yilang, a freshman in high school, you will have no choice but to take turns." A laughing stock? Even I will become a laughing stock."

The leading boy's chest shrank slightly, "Old Ban, is he really so good? How do you take the test? Do the questions for the first year of high school?"

"It is said that he is going to do the third year's questions with you." The head teacher looked serious, "He is at the doctoral level. Isn't the third year's questions a piece of cake?"

"What? He's at the doctoral level??"

"What? Did you know that?"

"..."

Soon, they came to the study room.

"Hello, principal."

The Elite Six bowed to salute.

"Are you going to take a test?" The principal looked at the dean, "Distribute the test papers, sit far away."

At this time, Sheng Yilang had already sat down. He was playing with a pen in his hand, and his face was calm, giving people the feeling that he didn't hear anything outside the window.

The Elite Six took a look at him and sat down in the study room.

They sit a little farther apart.

The head teacher gave each of them a pen.

The principal said, "I heard that you have always wanted to compete with Sheng Yilang, and I also wanted to score high and low scores, so I specially arranged today's exam. I hope you can show your best level. The exam time is the same as before,"

PhD level?

The Elite Six couldn't help turning their eyes to Sheng Yilang who was sitting calmly not far away.

The test papers will be sent out soon.

Chinese, Mathematics, Foreign Language, Science, Comprehensive and Comprehensive, are all printed on the same test paper.

When they came over, the head teacher told Elite Six that it was absolutely fair and just, because the test papers were all made by the teachers in the third department of senior high school, and all the key points were selected.

But when he thought of his doctoral level, the Elite Six felt a little bit drummed.

Two hours later...

Everyone handed in the papers together, and the computer graded the papers on the spot.

The process of waiting is always unnerving, and of course the elite six are uneasy.

Sheng Yilang was leaning on the edge of the table, in the against the light, he was calm and calm, stretched out his hand and turned the watch on his wrist, exuding the aura of a king who should not be approached by idlers.

No one among the elite six dared to approach him, and they didn't know what he was thinking. .

10 minutes passed.

The test scores of these seven people were displayed on the mobile phones of the principal and each teacher.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this score.

The eyes of the elite six fell on the teachers. They were looking forward to the announcement of the results. Although the questions were a bit difficult, a few of them did very well in the exam.

As for Sheng Yilang, he didn't need to look at the test scores, he already guessed the result.

There was an eerie silence in the study room.

The headmaster was completely stunned when he saw the result.

"Student Sheng Yilang, full marks."

"!!"

Sheng Yilang looked at the six elites, and he walked towards the door with his hands in his pockets, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

Liujie was left in a daze.

Then the head teacher sent them the test papers.

After they took it, they were very depressed when they saw the scores above.

Although one of them only deducted two points.

They have a new understanding of Sheng Yilang, who is very difficult to get close to.

They also decided not to approach him any more.

Freshman in high school, PhD level...it's horrible.

His mind is more mature than many people.

This competition was conducted internally, and it was not spread in the school, but all the teachers in the third year of high school knew that Sheng Yilang was a real master, and his level was terrible.

It's just that the Elite Six have a new understanding of this character, and they will never provoke him again.

A few days later, because there is no wall through which the wind can pass through, this matter still spread throughout the teacher circle.

"Situ, aren't you surprised?"

"I don't even know." In the teacher's office, Situ Bei was very surprised to hear the competition a few days ago, "Doctoral level? Are you so amazing?"

"No matter what the level is, but the grades of others are there. The questions in the third year of high school are still difficult, and they are all right!"

"It's really good. There is such a classmate in the class. It's really everyone's motivation and role model."

"Situ, I really envy you."

Hearing everyone's praise, Situ Bei helped the eye sockets on the bridge of his nose, "Thank you for telling me about this. It's very inspiring. I want to talk about it in class."

"The other classes have already said it. Now, I'm afraid the whole school knows it."

"Then there are more girls who love Sheng Yilang?" A teacher asked.

"Sheng Yilang is so good himself, I'm afraid ordinary girls can't catch his eyes, right?"

"That's for sure."

……

Anyway, Sheng Yilang didn't publicize it, so he just pretended that it never happened.

But the teachers are different. They all regard this as a model of inspiration and publicize it in the class.

So?

This incident spread in the school, and Sheng Yilang became a man of the hour.

"My God, male god! You actually killed the Elite Six?"

"The problem in the third year of high school, you actually know it? Or full marks?? What else do you need to learn?"

"It's amazing, I'll give you 1 likes!"

For the entire Class 8, and for the entire Freshman Department, Sheng Yilang is like a mythical existence.

Even Teacher Situ admired him very much.

Sheng Yilang sat in his seat, he greeted everyone's gaze with a smile on his face, and listened to everyone's praise for him.

He is not proud at all, but very humble.

"If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask student Sheng Yilang directly! His level has surpassed all our teachers!"

This was said by the teacher in charge, Situ Bei.

(End of this chapter)