Chapter 4800 The Mood to Welcome Her

"Why are you late?" Kong Jiaming's voice was so gentle that he didn't notice it.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "The old man passed away."

"Huh? Who passed away in your family?"

"Grandpa."

"That's it, then you don't have to make up classes on Saturday." Kong Jiaming was very generous.

Zhao Yuanjing had no intention of coming.

He promised Bao Xinyu that he would attend a show on Saturday weekend.

Kong Jiaming misunderstood, and he didn't bother to explain.

When I returned to my seat, there was a blank history paper in front of me.

The little girl in front turned back and whispered: "The history teacher was angry because you didn't come to the previous history test. Please hurry up and finish it, and I will send it to you."

She is the history class representative.

Zhao Yuanjing said oh, took out his pen and started to write the test paper.

For him, history should be the simplest.

It's completely based on memory, and doesn't even require reading comprehension.

Seeing that he kept his head down and was busy writing, the head teacher Kong Jiaming would stroll next to him from time to time, glancing at his papers.

Zhao Yuanjing is used to it.

I don't know why, except for the Chinese teacher, the other teachers all had a tacit understanding and didn't give him a perfect score.

Is it because he is afraid of being proud and complacent?

This made Zhao Yuanjing feel relaxed.

In order to prevent the students around him from always looking shocked and talking, they would always surround him and ask him how he got a perfect score in Chinese and whether he had any unknown learning methods.

Where is it?

He just has a slightly stronger memory.

After half the class, he handed the history paper he had written to the history class representative in front of him.

The little girl didn't expect him to write so quickly, so she subconsciously took it over and looked at it.

Then she was shocked.

This paper?

Was it written by Zhao Xiaojing?

The handwriting is very beautiful. The key is the answer. It seems to be correct.

She is the history class representative and is very good at history.

She could tell.

She knew exactly what Zhao Xiaojing had done in the past.

What's going on?

She sent the history test paper to the office with a confused look on her face.

When the history teacher heard that it was Zhao Xiaojing's paper, he excitedly grabbed it and browsed it quickly.

Ah, right.

Right.

Yes, all correct!

After spending a minute scanning the paper from beginning to end, the history teacher slammed the table excitedly and laughed: "Genius, genius!"

The class representative asked in a low voice: "Teacher, do you mean Zhao Xiaojing?"

"Who is he?"

"Why did his grades improve so quickly?" The little girl didn't understand.

After the history teacher was overjoyed, he said earnestly: "You have to understand that there are geniuses in this world."

The little girl came back with a confused look on her face.

She wanted to pull Zhao Xiaojing and ask about the situation carefully. However, when she returned to the classroom, class was over, and Zhao Xiaojing left straight away with his bag on his back, leaving only his back.

Zhao Yuanjing couldn't wait to arrive at the school gate, waiting for Yun Dai's arrival.

Yun Dai came here on a bicycle.

It was a pink bicycle, and the girl on the bicycle had her ponytail flying. It was so bright under the sunset.

Zhao Yuanjing watched her running toward him, his heart was filled with joy, his heart was pounding, and his cheeks and ears were feeling faintly warm.

This feeling seems to be back to that time in the East Palace.

He has no feelings for the women who are nominally his, but he is worried about an ordinary little cook. He can't help himself, but he still has to suppress his feelings. On the surface, he pretends to be calm, but in his heart, he has already The war is in chaos.