Chapter 26 Lemon Branch
Two days passed in a flash, and it was the last day of September, the eve of the National Day holiday.
At ten o’clock, the Jiang family and his wife were sitting on the sofa at home watching TV. Li Hongmei watched soap operas, and Lao Jiang played with his mobile phone. It was rare for the Jiang family to be so quiet and calm.
With a click, Jiang Nian came out of the bathroom after finishing his evening study. As he rubbed his hair and walked forward, wet water stains flew forward like rain.
This scene made Li Hongmei angry, you bastard! If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles!
"Wait!" Jiang Nian subconsciously jumped away, away from his irritable mother, and interrupted the spell, "Comrade Li Hongmei, you can't hit me now."
Li Hongmei sneered, "I'll give you three seconds to explain."
Lao Jiang turned to look over with interest and put down his phone. I got up from the sofa, practicing the principle of a fun-loving person, and prepared to watch the excitement up close.
“Oh, you’re done, you’re not far away from being beaten.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Jiang stumbled and leaned forward suddenly, losing his balance. There was only a bang, and the glass kettle on the coffee table was knocked to the ground.
Boom! Broken to pieces!
Seeing this, Jiang Nian's face overflowed with ecstasy, and he started with a Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger.
“It’s far away now.”
Sure enough, there must be an antidote within seven steps. The most he can do is commit suicide and get a lesson, so why should Lao Jiang risk his life to save him.
Oh, the money to buy cigarettes next month is on the line.
Li Hongmei turned to stare at the stunned Lao Jiang, who looked embarrassed. With a cough, the backup hidden energy source was activated, and if nothing happened, the disaster would be diverted to the east.
“By the way, Xiaonian’s monthly exam results came out this week, right?”
Sure enough, my mother’s attention was diverted again, and she frowned and stared at Jiangnian.
"Your dad and I have been busy these days, and we almost forgot to ask you, what was your score in the monthly test last week? If you have fallen too far, don't blame me for not letting you play games."
"Oh, mom, you can see for yourself."
Jiang Nian took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the photo album, and found the photo of his class report card. He handed it to Li Hongmei calmly and motioned for her to read the first line.
“573? So high?” Li Hongmei exclaimed.
"What?" Lao Jiang didn't bother to clean up the glass kettle on the floor, and took a closer look, "It's really number one, isn't it from p?"
"P What? I've been promoted, and now I'm in Class 3 of the Olympiad." Jiang Nian took the phone back and said, "Next time you have a parent-teacher meeting, remember not to find the wrong classroom."
When it's done, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merits and fame.
"Hey, send me the picture!" Li Hongmei reacted suddenly, walked to her son's door and knocked on the door, "Did you hear that, Nian!"
“This little brat!” Li Hongmei muttered, then changed her face in a fancy way, holding the mobile phone and said with a smile, “Send it to the people in the office for a look.”
In a small unit in the county town, there are seven aunts and eight aunts in the group. Working all day is also a matter of family, and the chat group after get off work is also about old ladies.
Leaders don’t dare to show their heads. It perfectly explains the series that the leader is not my leader, but my husband. In short, it is not easy to offend.
Buzz!
In Jinxiu Tianfu Community, the loud-voiced Zhang Chunlan took out her mobile phone with large fonts and glanced at the group chat. I saw Li Hongmei posted a photo with a message.
【（呲牙）（微笑）大家帮我看看这成绩单是不是我儿子p的。 】
This sentence immediately made Zhang Chunlan amused. Is there anyone else who posted the transcript? Although she didn't know the specific meaning of the letter p, she also knew that it was deception.
Click to open, Hongmei’s son seems to be named Jiang Nian?
There is no one outside the thirty, and there is no one outside the twenty. This kid is a bit brave. How dare he reach the top ten at a middle or lower level? Top ten huh?
How to be the first!
Zhang Chunlan’s eyes widened and she glanced at the first place result. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. How dare the boy from the Hongmei family? How dare he?
It was changed directly to the first place. This is not obvious. Wait and take a closer look, so as not to be fooled by these old ladies and show off in different ways all day long.
For example, an old lady in the office who didn’t want Bilian “accidentally” dropped her gold bracelet into the mirror, and she was waiting for someone to ask if the gold bracelet was broken.
The first place was Jiang Nian with 573 points, and the second place was Zhou Yuting with 527 points.
Is this reasonable? Pulled nearly fifty points? It’s so fake! At first glance, it looked like a forged transcript. The boy from the Hongmei family was really daring to think and act.
My precious son is much more honest. He was promoted to class yesterday.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chunlan couldn't help but shout into the room, "Old Yu, come here and have fun."
"What a mess at night." A bald middle-aged man walked out of the room after a while, holding a cadre thermos cup in his hand.
“Hongmei’s boy forged his transcript, he’s so happy.”
“Let me see.” The bald middle-aged man adjusted his glasses and leaned down. The messages in the group were flashing, “The results There are two words behind it. "
"That's even more fun. Didn't our Xiaojie just get promoted yesterday?" Zhang Chunlan smiled happily and sent a message to the group, "Hongmei, has your son been promoted?"
In the group, voice messages of three to four seconds, ten seconds, twenty or thirty seconds are flying everywhere. The old ladies who were at home during the holidays from their work units had nothing to do, so they were all bombed out.
"Hongmei, your son's score is too high. Hasn't he always been in the early 400s before?"
A young intern in the unit: "Aunt Li, your son's score doesn't look like it's p, it looks like it's been reprinted. "
"Speaking of which, Chunlan's son has also passed more than 500. I heard that he has been promoted to the Olympiad class. Just ask her son if he wants to know. "
Behind the screen, Zhang Chunlan replied happily.
“Then how do you know, there are several Olympiad classes.”
The client, Li Hongmei, sent a brief voice message, and there was no hint of anger in her tone. On the contrary, he seemed a little calm, even with a hint of happiness.
“It’s said to be Class 3 of the Olympiad.”
Class 3?
Zhang Chunlan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked back at her man, "Lao Yu, the class Xiaojie was promoted to is Class 3 Olympiad, right?"
Click, the door opened, and a boy walked out with clothes in his arms, ready to take a shower.
"Hey, Xiaojie, you came just in time." Zhang Chunlan asked nervously, "Is there anyone named Jiang Nian in your class?"
Hearing this, Yu Tongjie stopped and frowned.
“Yes, yes, his score is higher than mine.”
“Higher than you? Are you sure?” Zhang Chunlan was so surprised that she couldn’t speak at all. "Is it possible that he cheated to get here? You see, he posted it in the group."
Yu Tongjie took the phone, listened to the voice from beginning to end, and returned it after reading it.
“It’s not fake, I don’t rule out cheating.”
As he said that, Yu Tongjie ignored his mother’s dull expression and turned directly into the bathroom.
Putting down his clothes, he frowned and opened QQ. Selecting [Lemon Branch] from the group chat list and choosing to add it, he felt the need to remind Zhang Ningzhi.
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