Manman raised her head, her big eyes filled with worry: "I know, Mom."

Rather than getting first place, Manman still hopes that his father will not get injured again.

The children came with enthusiasm and went home listlessly.

It seemed that the family compound had undergone a thorough cleaning; the ground had been washed with water and was all wet.

Jiang Ningning thought about what Huo Donglin had told her not to come here at noon, and a bold guess came to her mind: could there have been a fierce fight here?

This idea was verified by the bloodstains on the corners of Black Panther's mouth.

In order to avoid causing panic, she kept the incident a secret and took Black Panther to the sink to wash his mouth.

After playing for a whole day, the three little ones felt sleepy, so they lay shoulder to shoulder on the big bed and soon fell into a sweet dream.

Even if the children don’t eat, the adults have to eat too.

Although they were only entertaining the mother-in-law, the Huo family still showed their utmost sincerity.

Knowing that she loved beef, Jiang Ningning bought a piece of beef brisket a day in advance. After blanching it, she cut it into pieces and put it in a pot to stew it with spices, and finally collected a rich soup.

Then roll some thin noodles by hand, put two green vegetables, a fried egg, and some stewed beef cubes on top.

In front of the delicious food, the mother-in-law's usual elegance and reserve disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Jiang Ningning said, "That's nothing. My grandfather is a master at making beef dumplings."

After reminding Old Man Jiang last time, he subconsciously put less salt in his cooking every time, and the taste returned to normal.

Mu Yu had just finished her meal and now she was swallowing her saliva again.

At night, of course, I slept at the Huo family.

Cai Jinhua slept in the same room with her mother, while Old Man Jiang slept in a room alone.

If Huo Donglin came, it would be no problem for the two of them to squeeze in together. This had been arranged early on.

However, this arrangement was unnecessary. As soon as her mother-in-law left with the capital's leadership group, Huo Donglin was too busy to have time to come.

During this period, a major incident occurred in Courtyard No. 7.

The test results are out!

Chinese language 100! Politics 100!

My math performance was disappointing, with only 59 points, just one point away from passing.

Xia Xia felt incredible: "Mom, math is so simple, and you didn't even pass the test?"

Jiang Ningning's cheeks turned slightly red.

In two lifetimes, her math performance has remained stable.

"Mom had a stomachache that day, so she handed in the paper an hour early. Getting 59 points is already very impressive." Manman quickly found an excuse for her mother.

Xia Xia felt that what her brother said made sense.

"I inherited my mother's talent. I always get 100 in math, and my mother must be the same."

“…”

Manman gave Jiang Ningning a helpless look, saying he had already tried his best.

Jiang Ningning felt a sharp pain in her head when she thought about getting the first place in university and having to continue studying mathematics.

"With this grade, I will definitely be admitted to Tsinghua University." Cai Jinhua is very confident.

Her confidence is not without reason. For liberal arts students, the main focus is on politics and Chinese, and math scores are not very important.

The news of the incident spread quickly.

Many people from the family compound came to congratulate her. Otherwise, why is Jiang Ningning the deputy director of the Propaganda Department? Look at how high her political awareness is.

The full score is the upper limit of the test paper, not Jiang Ningning's limit.

Wen Yizhai gave Jiang Ningning a fountain pen and said, "Ningning, go to the capital to study without any worries."

"Yesterday I reached an agreement with Tsinghua University. I will be a nominal professor at the school. I will give lectures when I am free. I will also have my own laboratory. In the future, my old classmate will continue to teach Xia Xia."

In order to keep this student, Wen Yizhai broke his own principles time and time again.

After saying that, he did not forget to inquire about the news: "Has the surname Han been here before?"

The two old people are vying for favor all the time.

Jiang Ningning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, we said we would move here before, but now it's almost the end of the month and we haven't moved in next door yet."

"Could it be that Old Man Han has met with evil?" Wen Yizhai gloated.

Unexpectedly, his words came true.

In the office.

When Professor Han heard from Huo Donglin that Cao Yu was a spy, he was completely stunned.

"You mean, Xiaoyu's research in the United States was all done by others. Even this time, the research topic on plastics was copied from Xia Xia's work?"