Seeing that his tail was about to rise to the sky, Lu Wensheng decided to suppress him:
"But I have to say this first: you can't delay your review while doing these things.
You still have to do two exams a day. If you fail to get into Huaqing University, you can stay with Li Laizi in the village!"
Lu Wensheng said this without blushing or beating his heart, and did not take the ten sets of papers in front of him seriously at all.
Mainly because he was afraid that Ma Yingjie would be distracted by such unimportant things, he spoke up and gave instructions.
If the teacher knew that his most proud successor was seduced by me into speculation, I would be in trouble.
Ma Yingjie nodded quickly: "Don't worry, Sister Lu, I won't delay my studies!"
He doesn’t dare…
With Sister Lu's temper, his small body really can't handle it when she gets angry.
"Let's go, let's go back to sleep. We have to get up tomorrow to do the test!"
Lu Wensheng chased Lu Hao out of the house like a fly. He had been busy printing and selling books these days and hadn't finished the test paper yet!
I have to hand in my homework to the teacher tomorrow, and I can't let this kid delay my progress.
When Shen Lingling sent Lu Hao away and returned to the house, she saw Lu Wensheng writing furiously by lamplight, without any trace of his leisurely look just now.
He put down the foot basin in his hand and said, "Shengsheng, come and wash your feet first, then write."
Lu Wensheng complained without even turning his head:
"Oh, Lingling, I won't wash up yet. I still have eight test papers to finish. I might have to stay up all night..."
Shen Lingling laughed secretly: "I asked you to write with me but you refused."
Lu Wensheng lay on the table with no desire to live: "Of course I don't need it. If the teacher finds out that the handwriting is different, he will rush back from the capital to beat me to death overnight..."
Shen Lingling tightly closed her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud. Shengsheng was also someone she was afraid of!
"Okay, then go ahead and write. I won't bother you anymore."
After washing his feet, he went to the kitchen and made a bowl of rice dumplings with wine and put them on the table:
"It's getting late. Eat first and then write. You didn't eat much tonight."
Lu Wensheng was already hungry, and now the aroma of the fermented rice and osmanthus kept coming into his nose. He couldn't help but picked up the soup spoon and ate it all in one go.
“Beautiful!”
With something in his mind, his brain worked better. In the time it took Shen Lingling to come back from washing the dishes, Lu Wensheng had already finished two sets of test questions.
Looking at Shen Lingling's open mouth, Lu Wensheng felt secretly guilty. She couldn't tell Lingling that she had enslaved the snail girl to do this, right?
It was not until after six o'clock the next morning that Lu Wensheng finished all the test papers, and even completed two more than the required amount.
He stuffed the test paper into the envelope and fell asleep.
When Shen Lingling got up, what she saw was the bulging envelope on the kang table and her little sister sleeping in her arms and legs.
Shen Lingling subconsciously slowed down her movements, picked up the envelopes of her and Shengsheng's homework, as well as the manuscripts she had written over the past few days while staying up late, and found Meng Qingtang who had just returned from fetching water in the kitchen.
"Lao Meng, go to the commune later and mail the homework to the teacher. I have packed the mushrooms and dates that I dried a few days ago in the bag over at the door."
Meng Qingtang raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Shengsheng has finished writing?"
When Ma Yingjie returned home last night, he said that he hadn't finished any of Lu Jie's test papers yet. How come he had finished them today?
Shen Lingling nodded, handed the pile of envelopes in her hand to him, and said with a smile:
"Yes, our Shengsheng is amazing!"
Meng Qingtang also laughed. It was really amazing. He hadn’t finished writing it last night, but he finished it early this morning. It was so fast!
You know, it took him three days and three nights to finish his own test paper without sleep.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly open Lu Wensheng's envelope and take a look.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but once you do, you’ll be really scared!
He said that Shengsheng's envelope felt thicker than theirs! He thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect it to have two more sheets than theirs.
Even the content inside is full, and it doesn't look like it was rushed out in one night.
He immediately lost his composure and handed the test paper to Shen Lingling with resentment:
"This doesn't leave us any chance to survive..."
Shen Lingling hadn't had the time to open it and read it yet. Now after seeing it clearly, she felt a little amused and helpless. Who does the King of Scrolls want to kill?
Fortunately, I have a relatively stable mentality, Shen Lingling thought.
"I advise you not to watch it, so as to avoid getting anxious..." she advised with a sympathetic look on her face.
Meng Qingtang's main character is a person who listens to advice. He puts the test paper back into the envelope like a chicken pecking at rice. He can't make things difficult for himself so early in the morning...
"Then I'll go."
"Well, on the way back, let's go to the state-owned restaurant and buy a roast chicken. Shengsheng kept talking about wanting to eat it last night."
"good."
Meng Qingtang agreed, got on his bicycle and left.
Lu Wensheng slept until the afternoon, waking up slowly with his stomach growling with hunger.
She got up in a daze, and just as she walked out of the door, she smelled the aroma of roast chicken:
"Lingling, buy some roast chicken!"
Lu Wensheng shouted excitedly, she just said she wanted to eat it last night and now she has it today, how can she not be happy?
Shen Lingling came out of the kitchen carrying some dishes and said with a smile, "I just came back from Mumbai. I know you worked hard last night, so I bought a roast chicken for you to nourish yourself."
Lu Wensheng happily sat down at the table and started to eat heartily. While eating, he suddenly thought of his test paper and asked hurriedly:
"Lingling, have you sent my homework?"
Shen Lingling nodded: "I asked Lao Meng to send it away early in the morning."
Lu Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, but don't delay it."
At this time, a bicycle bell rang outside the door. It was Li Zhenxing coming in. He came in with an anxious look on his face and shouted:
"The commune's postman asked me to tell you something. The bridge to the county town was washed away by rain last night. All the letters cannot be sent out!"
Lu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, not even bothering to eat the chicken drumstick in his hand, and secretly complained in his heart:
What should I do? All my efforts last night were wasted...
If I had known the result would be like this, I would have just gotten some sleep!
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