Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 283
Song Xiaoshuang is a person who admits death. Thinking of what Chu Xiaolian said, she wants to know whether Ying Wanwan entered this school based on her real grades. If not, she will not get along with Ying Wanwan in the future, "By the way, Ying Wanwan Wan, how many points did you get in the college entrance examination?"

Ying Wanwan showed her grades openly, "630 with six points."

This year's test paper is the national unified test paper, but because of the gap in the education level of different places, the scores for admission are different, and the allocation of places is also different.

In fact, speaking of it, such a policy is somewhat unfair to a small number of students in the imperial capital. Their grades can be properly admitted to Tsinghua University and Beijing University if their grades are from other places, but they are not eligible locally.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xinlan and Song Xiaoshuang were shocked.

"Really? You are too strong, are you No.1 in the country?" Song Xiaoshuang's eyes widened in surprise.

Ying Wanwan raised her face when she was questioned, "How can this be fake? I'm not number one in the country, but I'm the number one student in science in the imperial capital. The TV station wanted to interview me at that time, but my family didn't agree."

Mainly because Xiao Nanfeng disagreed.

Because of his career, he was worried that she would be in trouble after being exposed by the news, so he kept a low profile. Otherwise, she would be as popular as a movie star in school right now.

"How about your scores? I told you, you should reveal it."

"I'm nearly a hundred points lower than you."

"Me too, sorry to say it."

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The two received basins, towels, dental cups, water bottles, a large enamel jar, and a small plate for putting vegetables on it from the living teacher.
Back in the dormitory, Chu Xiaolian, Fang Dashu and Liu Ya who had gone out earlier were all there.

There was a smell of stinky feet in the room.

The three of them took a quick step back, turned their attention to Chu Xiaolian, and saw a large plastic bottle on the table in front of her, filled with khaki-colored tempeh, and holding wheat-colored pancakes in their hands He was gnawing, and his cheeks were bulging.

Song Xiaoshuang said, "Chu Xiaolian, take this to the balcony and eat it. If the counselor comes over and sees it, maybe we girls don't know how to write clean and sloppy."

Chu Xiaolian said disapprovingly, "I'm in the way of you when I eat, and I didn't eat at your seat."

Song Xiaoshuang: "."

Putting down the things in his hand, he took a meaningful look at Chu Xiaolian, smiled, and announced cheerfully, "Let me tell you something, Ying Wanwan is the number one scholar in the imperial capital, No.1 in our class."

He wanted to expose Chu Xiaolian's arrangements for her in front of Ying Wanwan, but felt that this would make Ying Wanwan misunderstand that she was sowing discord, so he didn't mention it.

Chu Xiaolian stopped chewing the pancakes, feeling unbelievable and skeptical, "I haven't seen the champion is a girl yet."

Ying Wanwan: "."

Can't you see that Chu Xiaolian's thinking is so pedantic, women can't be the champion?Repulsed back, "Wu Zetian can still be emperor."

What she admired most in her life was Wu Zetian, who lived out the dream of all women in China for 5000 years.

Decades later, there are countless female champions in various provinces and cities.

It’s just that most girls in this era are still patriarchal, and girls from poor families have little chance to study.

Unless there is an enlightened parent.

Chu Xiaolian curled her lips in disdain, "You think too highly of yourself, to compare yourself to Wu Zetian."

Ying Wanwan frowned, "I didn't compare myself with Wu Zetian, I was just making an analogy. Are you going to be on the job?"

While talking, the dormitory manager came and knocked on the door, "Is student Ying Wanwan there? Your brother is waiting for you outside the dormitory."

"Oh, I'm going out now."

Ying Wanwan didn't know which brother was here, so she guessed Ying Hui, because he was the only one at home who had the most leisure time, and the sky would probably be dark in an hour, so why did you come to her?
Put the wallet into the storage compartment, lock the iron door, and leave the dormitory.

It was Ying Hui who came, holding a thin layer of silk quilt in his arms, and holding a stainless steel lunch box in his hand.

"I thought you were here to take me home." Ying Wanwan took the thin silk quilt, and then the lunch box. The temperature around the lunch box was a little high, and it felt a little hot, "What's inside? Food?"

"Mom was worried that you didn't eat well at school, so she made you pickled prunes and dried meat, and urged me to come here in a hurry."

Ying Wanwan: "."

"Go back and tell Mom, don't let her cook for me next time, the cost of gas is enough to buy a few catties of meat."

"I don't know how to be blessed when I am blessed. If she treats me like this, I will be so moved that I can't sleep. Go back quickly and eat while it's hot. I should go back too. If you slow down, I won't have anything to eat." Ying Hui Touching the top of Ying Wanwan's hair, she turned around.

This scene happened to be seen by Chu Xiaolian, who followed Ying Wanwan and wanted to see what kind of brother Ying Wanwan was.

The youth's exquisite face completely occupied her mind.She didn't come back to herself until Ying Wanwan entered the dormitory.

"Ying Wanwan, that's your brother." Chu Xiaolian ate the pancake roll with fermented soy bean, but it also rolled green onions, and Ying Wanwan almost rolled her eyes when she spoke.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at Chu Xiaolian. She was of average appearance, her teeth were slightly sticking out, her face was a little dark, and her eyes were watery and sparkling with overconfidence.

Got it!

Another self-righteous one, who thought that he was admitted to a prestigious school, and then he became proud and inflated, feeling as if no one was as good as himself.

Talk to yourself, all with domineering.

There were many servants in the family before, and she had never talked to anyone in this manner.

The one in the dormitory didn't want to make it too ugly, so he hummed calmly.

"How old is your brother, do you have a date?"

Ying Wanwan: "."

What the hell?You won't fall in love with Ying Hui, will you?
Looking at Chu Xiaolian up and down, compared with her second grandmother who was in her early sixties and still charming, she felt that if this woman had such thoughts, she would be too ignorant.

Don't you know what kind of virtue you have, don't you?
Ying Wanwan's star-like eyes narrowed slowly, "What? You want to be my sister-in-law?"

"I'm just asking, where do you want to go?" Chu Xiaolian said shyly.

Ying Wanwan: "."

"There is."

Chu Xiaolian couldn't hide her disappointment, she sniffed the air, her eyes fell on Ying Wanwan's lunch box, "What's in your lunch box, it smells so good."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Ying Wanwan couldn't take it anymore, "My brother brought me dinner." She quickly passed him and walked to the dormitory.

The two returned to the dormitory one after the other.

There was only one table in the dormitory, which was originally placed on the balcony, but Chu Xiaolian put the table in front of her bed, and it was still dripping with tempeh juice.

Ying Wanwan didn't move the table, "Zhou Xinlan, let me sit on your bed, I'll have a meal."

　Thank you for your mutual support!A big reward, okay!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)