Chapter 1916 Congratulations, Wang Ling, You Are Not a Mascot This Time! (1/92)

That night, Wang Ling actually had an ominous premonition. When he returned home, the "eyelid warning" that had not been activated for a long time started again, and it was still with the same frequency... proving that there would be a big fight next. trouble happens.

Wang Ling subconsciously thought that this was the "butterfly effect" caused by his failure to accurately execute the score-breaking behavior this time.

So when he got home, he put down his schoolbag and started staring at Wang Ying, but Wang Ying was still leaning against the wall with his arms folded as if nothing happened.

His whole body was stunned by Wang Ling's glare, and finally he could only spread his hands: "That Lord... I think this matter, even if I have the blame, you can't blame me entirely. I'm just an immature kid. Suggestion, who knew you would adopt it?”

Wang Ling was speechless for a moment when he heard these words.

But with his character, it is easy to be "deceived"!

Wang Ling sighed in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Wang Ying could not be blamed for this. If he was to blame, he could only be blamed for being too simple and too well-behaved.

Of course, Wang Ling didn't dare to tell Father Wang and Mother Wang about this when he came back because he was afraid that his pocket money would be deducted by Father Wang on some pretext again.

However, Wang Ling knew that this paper could not cover the fire. Sooner or later, Father and Mother Wang would know about this.

However, what Wang Ling didn't expect was that Wang's father and mother found out much faster than he imagined...

When the couple saw Wang Ling coming in from the door with a depressed look on his face, taking off his shoes without saying a word and heading straight to the room, they felt something was wrong in the low pressure.

Although Wang Ling is usually the kind of person who has an expressionless face, after living for more than ten years, he is very familiar with what kind of temper his son is and how to judge and analyze specific situations through micro-expressions. It's no exaggeration to call him an expert.

Normal parents would definitely think that their children would feel sad and blame themselves because of the unsatisfactory results in this monthly exam.

But Wang’s father and Wang’s mother are different.

"Did you do too well in the exam this time?" Wang Ma said.

"Probably." Dad Wang put down the newspaper and sighed, with a sad expression on his face: "Hey, I've told him several times. If you want to get higher scores, don't do so well in the exam. Being too good will easily lead to temptation. It’s so eye-catching! How many times have you participated in a competition before and always had Xiao Zhuozi and A Ming to help wipe your behind?”

After hearing this, Wang Ma shook her head: "I think there is a point in this matter. In the previous competitions, it was not Ling Ling who wanted to go. Various factors, plus the toughness of Teacher Pan, He can’t help but listen to the request.”

"Besides, except for the time when he was admitted to school, there was no time when Ling Ling was not the one who pushed for points? Shouldn't he be sent when he should be sent? I doubt..."

Father Wang was startled and suddenly realized: "You mean, Ling Ling has been exposed?"

"Exposure shouldn't be enough."

Wang Ma shook her head: "I guess the teacher at No. 60 Middle School was deliberately testing him. And as far as I know, because Ling Ling had lowered his scores before, the teacher had become suspicious. So I think he occasionally does a little better in the exam. A little bit is a way to dispel the teacher’s concerns.”

Needless to say, after hearing this analysis, Father Wang felt that what Mother Wang said was actually very reasonable.

However, Lao Wang's family rules are here. They have been set long ago and cannot be changed easily.

If you do well in the exam, your pocket money will be deducted.

If you are first in grade or something, you will be fined a whole year's pocket money.

Mother Wang still felt very sorry for Wang Ling. While doing what she was doing, she couldn't help but say, "The child is very pitiful. Don't be too competitive this time."

"Yes, but I will be punished if I deserve it. I'll let it go this time." Father Wang sighed. He never knew that Wang Ling was not easy, so he decided to punish him less this time.

The punishment is one yuan, just a symbolic expression.

Therefore, even though Wang Ling didn't say anything, Wang's parents and Wang's mother guessed about 90% of the matter based on their understanding of Wang Ling.

Parents are always the worms of their children. Wang Ling feels that this is true at all. Sometimes he even wonders whether Father and Mother Wang are also "in touch with others".

How could he know so many things about himself so easily?

Of course, for Wang Ling, his "nightmare" today was far more than that.

Because that very night, Teacher Pan called directly.

A phone call came to the Wang family's small villa.

When he came up, he praised Wang Ling profusely.

Teacher Pan: "It's amazing! It's amazing! Mr. Wang! Although your son's grades in each subject have only improved a little this time, his ranking in the grade has risen directly to the first place!"

Dad Wang: "Teacher, why does this lead to a ranking list..."

Teacher Pan: "Our No. 60 Middle School has always advocated diversity. The purpose of setting up various lists is to give every child the opportunity to see themselves correctly from multiple dimensions and angles, so that they can know their own strengths and weaknesses. To be honest, I always thought that Wang Ling did not do well in the exam on purpose."

Dad Wang: "Then this time..."

Teacher Pan on the other side of the phone was smiling from ear to ear: "But this time, faced with such a difficult paper. Wang Ling not only stabilized his usual level, but also improved his scores in various subjects online by several points. This habit With some stable performance and super-level performance, Wang Ling’s overall ranking jumped up in one fell swoop!”

Dad Wang was already wiping his sweat when he called again: "Teacher Pan, the reason you called me should not be just to talk about... Ling Ling did well in the exam this time..."

"It's like this, Mr. Wang. Your child is so outstanding. And he won prizes in the previous competitions in our school, so I would like to recommend Wang Ling to the list of freshmen of provincial and municipal high schools."

Dad Wang took a deep breath.

As expected, what was coming finally came...

...

In the ancient alley deep in the Suzaku Gate of Songhai City, there is a teahouse that has been open for a long time. A young man in a black windbreaker is walking through it.

Suzaku Gate was built in the 2000s. It has a history of more than 2,000 years. In the imperial period, it was the main passage for the emperor to transport royal supplies every day. Now it has been rebuilt and has become a tourist attraction in Songhai City. In addition to a few more shops, it still retains the style of the year.

Those city walls, arrow towers, moats... It seems that people can travel back to 2,000 years ago.

There are also many students gathered here, because the coordinates of Zhuque Gate are just in the center of several key high schools in Songhai City, so this place has become a place where students often gather.

At around six o'clock in the evening, a man in a black windbreaker walked on the road of the ancient alley, looking a little out of place among the students wearing school uniforms from various schools.

He walked to the door of the teahouse where he had made an appointment in advance, and reached out to knock on the wooden door.

This is an old teahouse, and the plaque in front of the door reads "Nine Days".

"Who is it?"

The lights of the teahouse with the closed door suddenly turned on, and then a rough voice came from inside.

"I am Jing Heqiu, and I am here to discuss the matters of the new student list of provincial and municipal high schools." The man took off his hat in front of the door and introduced himself respectfully.