His eyes rolled around.

"Grandma, I'm no longer in the same class with Sister Yangyang. Maybe you didn't know this, but Sister Yangyang has transferred to the science class!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Just say it so eloquently?

When grandma heard this, her expression suddenly became serious.

"Really? When did it happen?"

Jiang Yiran was even more worried. He subconsciously clenched his fists and looked at Jiang Wuyang worriedly.

Ruan Anan's lips curled up in satisfaction, his eyes full of an attitude of looking forward to the show.

Jiang Wuyang, ah Jiang Wuyang, I don’t believe that I can’t defeat you like this.

Elderly people generally don't like their grandchildren to hide things from them, especially when it comes to academic matters.

If grandma gets angry, you'll be in big trouble.

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Wuyang stuffed another cherry into his mouth.

Then he looked at his grandmother.

"Yeah, she's right. It was transferred just two days ago."

The nonchalant attitude in his tone makes people hate him so much.

Grandma looked at Jiang Wuyang with disappointment.

"You, you didn't even tell me you wanted to change classes! Wouldn't it be enough to just tell me and let your dad arrange it for you? He could even put you right in Class A. Are the money our family gave to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School just going to waste?!"

Jiang Wuyang looked at his grandmother seriously: "I am also in Class A now."

Grandma laughed immediately: "Come on! I know your level. If your liberal arts are just around the edge of Class A, how can you be so good in science?"

Jiang Wuyang: ...I've already told you, it's you who doesn't believe it.