Chapter 6

It seems that, should, go to school. . .

I suddenly realized that I was going to report to school today and take the entrance exam.

I actually forgot, this broken memory, I said angrily.

Leaving home in a hurry, walking halfway, I suddenly remembered which school I was going to, so I had to call my current father as a last resort.

"Excuse me, which school do I want to study in?" I asked very calmly.

The man replied directly: "Qingxue, if nothing happens, I will die."

Before I could finish speaking, he hung up.

Damn, why is this person like this.I said depressed.After wandering on the street for a long time, because I didn't know the way, I finally had to call a car.

When I came to the gate of Qingxue, the school had not officially started yet, so there were not many people. I looked at the four characters of Youth Academy, took a deep breath, and stepped into the gate.

It is said that Principal Qing is a smiling tiger, and it seems to be true.

Looking at the uncle in front of me, I had the urge to beat him up.

"Fujii Liuyun?"

I took a deep breath and calmed down: "Yes." I can't have such thoughts now.

The headmaster stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I heard that you dropped out of Bingdi and came to our Qingxue as a last resort?"

I shook my head: "No, I just think that Qingxue is more conducive to my study, so I came to Qingxue. Why, can Qingxue not tolerate me?" For a moment, the atmosphere froze instantly.

After a long time, the principal broke the embarrassment and took out a stack of examination papers from the drawer: "This is the entrance examination paper for the first year of senior high school. If you do well, then you can join our big family of Qingxue, otherwise..."

I interrupted him: "Principal, I want the test paper for the second year of high school, and I want to study for the second year of high school."

The principal was a little hesitant: "Fujii Ruyun, based on your previous grades, I don't think you..."

"I know my strength myself. Besides, I don't think I can't even do the test questions for the second year of high school, so you can do it for me. If you think it's not good, give me the test questions for the first year of high school. That's all right." I said interrupted him again.

Reluctantly, the principal took out a stack of exam papers from the drawer: "Think about it, the exam papers for the second year of senior high school are different from those for the first year of senior high school. They are many times more difficult."

I snatched the test paper from his hand, lay down on the table and started to make the test paper, muttering incessantly: "How can you underestimate me, how can I not know this kind of pediatrics, hmph."

Three hours later, I stretched myself: "Finally finished writing it." Then I handed it to the principal: "Principal, this is for you. I'll go first if I have nothing to do. Remember to notify me to start school." He left the principal's office.

Naturally, he didn't hear his complaint: "So confident, be careful not to stumble."

The principal looked at the answer sheet slowly at first, but when he saw the answers, he immediately became excited, flipping through faster and faster, with a bigger smile on his face, and then made a phone call.

"Old man, what's the matter, I'm very busy." A magnetic male voice came from the other side of the phone.

The principal smiled and said: "Ping, you are ready to come back to vocational education, I found the person you mentioned, don't play tricks. Oh ha ha ha." As he spoke, he let out a sinister smile and called the person on the phone. People have goosebumps: there can't be such a weird person.

(End of this chapter)

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