The palace, on a small road.

Ling Lanxin held her brother's arm and walked forward side by side.

Chen Yiru and a group of servants followed behind.

Listening to her brother's explanation, Ling Lanxin smiled. Her brother finally gave her an explanation.

At the same time, she suddenly remembered something.

I remember when I was little, before my brother got sick, he was a smart boy. He could learn many things quickly. When he was 3 years old, he could talk to adults fluently in English and Chinese.

But all the good things disappeared after he suffered that catastrophic illness.

To the extent that over the past decade or so, my brother's mischief made me forget that he was once a little genius.

"Back then, Mr. Yu said that my brother's brain injury would slowly recover as he grew up. Could it be that my brother has recovered to the same level of intelligence as he was back then? Or even smarter than before?"

Ling Lan thought to herself.

Thinking of this, she became excited.

Tears are about to fall.

Over the years, my younger brother has disappointed me and my parents so many times.

Now, it's finally okay.

I believe my younger brother will become the best prince in history.

"Your Highness, you said your memory has improved? Could it be that you have memorized all the books you read the day before yesterday?"

Chen Yiru, who was following behind the siblings, listened to their conversation and asked in surprise.

"yes!"

Ling Zhou said with a smile.

Chen Yiru widened his eyes, still unable to believe it.

After all, Ling Zhou flipped through the book so quickly that day that she couldn't even see a single word even when she stood so close to it.

Ling Zhou smiled and didn't explain.

Ling Lanxin signaled to Chen Yiru, asking her not to ask any more questions.

No matter what, the better her brother is, the happier she is.

Soon, they arrived at the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Ling Lanxin told her parents, Ling Wenbo and Liang Hui, about Ling Zhou's exam results.

Ling Wenbo was very calm, obviously he had received the notice in advance.

What happens in the palace will naturally reach his ears first.

"Yeah! Not bad."

Ling Wenbo said.

As he spoke, his face was calm, but from the strange emotions that occasionally flashed through his eyes, it could be seen that he was very excited.

Ling Zhou smiled when he heard this. This was a rare compliment from his father.

Mother Liang Hui also knew about this, but she was still very excited. She hugged Ling Zhou and tears came down.

Afterwards, Ling Zhou had a warm lunch with his parents and sister.

…

After lunch, Ling Zhou returned to his own courtyard.

During this period, Chen Yiru received many calls, most of which were from Ling Zhou's classmates, who called Ling Zhou to congratulate him.

Danny, Hess and others also called to congratulate.

After all, although the results of the college entrance examination have not yet come out, everyone thinks that it will be easy to get the top spot in the college entrance examination.

…

In the following days, amid the attention and anticipation of many people, Lanling Middle School finally announced Ling Zhou's college entrance examination results on its official Twitter account.

When everyone saw this transcript, even though they were prepared, they were still shocked.

Countless netizens murmured to themselves.

"Mathematics: 150 points."

“Chinese: 150 points.”

"English: 150 points..."

"Fuck, these are all perfect!"

For a time, many netizens posted comments on the Internet.

"I can understand getting full marks in math, but how can I get full marks in Chinese?"

"That's right! Chinese culture is extensive and profound. Even for Chinese students, it's not easy to get full marks, right?"

"Everyone, stop talking and pay attention to the news in China. Many famous teachers in China have praised this Chinese composition written by His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Yes! I have also seen that many famous teachers from Tsinghua University and Peking University have expressed their praise."

"If that's the case, full marks are well deserved."

"I didn't expect that this prince is not only a genius in music and games, but also such a genius in study."

…

There is a lot of discussion on the Internet.

At this time, deep in the palace, in Lingzhou's courtyard.

Ling Zhou was lying on a chair, looking at the transparent screen in front of him with joy.

At this time, the system screen displayed: Task completion: 90%. In other words, 90 out of 100 people were very convinced of their own achievements.

What made him unhappy was that it showed:

[Task Reward: Calculating...]

Ling Zhou was speechless. He had once again broken the system's expectations.

The credibility reward is as follows:

[A conviction rate of 60% is considered qualified. A conviction rate of 70% is considered good. A conviction rate of 80% is considered excellent. A conviction rate below 60% means the mission has failed and no reward will be given. A conviction rate above 60% will double the reward. If the conviction rate reaches 80% or above…]

In other words, in the eyes of the system, it is impossible for me to achieve an excellent score of more than 80%.

As a result, I directly reached 90%.

If 80% are excellent, what would be the result of 90%? Super excellent?

So, the system got stuck again and had to recalculate the reward for him.

This left him speechless.

For the last 'World's Best' mission, the system stipulated that if the task was completed within 3 months, an 8-fold reward would be awarded. I ended up completing it within a month, but when it came time to distribute the reward, the system got stuck.

It happened again this time.

No matter what, Ling Zhou is looking forward to it.

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