Wen Xia is not really that smart for a student in the rocket class, but she knows how to work harder. Qin Mo had already noticed this when she was upgrading her junior college degree and taking the English proficiency certificate exam.

It was not until the end of the final exam that Wen Xia let go of all the tension and sat down in her seat, breathing a sigh of relief.

On the day of the holiday, Winder drove over to pick up the two of them. The trunk was filled with their belongings, mostly snacks.

Qin Mo bought snacks whenever he wanted, and Wen Xia had more and more snacks. When he left, he even distributed a lot of them to the people in the dormitory.

After resting at home for a day, she started to go to Elite School for extra lessons. She went to class at seven o'clock and went home at six o'clock.

Qin Mo enrolled in a driving school. He went to learn driving at 7:30 and returned home at 5:00, which was just the right time for him to pick up Wen Xia and take her home.

But it was not his turn to deliver the gift on the first day, so his father-in-law did it.

The 1v1 lectures were much better than Pearson's large classes. The teachers of each subject focused their attention on Wen Xia alone, asking her from time to time if she understood.

If not, I will explain it to her again and again.

Especially the math teacher, Ning Bo specifically told Wen Xia that math tutoring was the focus and asked him to put more effort into it.

The monitoring room for elite students.

Ning Bo looked at the middle-aged man beside him who was watching the surveillance camera motionlessly. He said softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Wen. We have strict supervision here. The kind of problem you are worried about will never happen."

Wen De said "hmm", then took out a few cards from his purse and gave them to him: "Teacher Ning, please give the meal card to Wen Xia after class at noon so that she can eat after class. There is enough money in it."

He paused for a moment, then added: "Teacher Ning, please take care of Xia Xia. She doesn't like to talk about anything."

Ning Bo reached out to take it and couldn't help but look at the serious man in front of him again. It was the first time he saw a father caring about his children like this. Usually, it was the mother who did this.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Wen Xia. If anything happens, I will inform you immediately."

"Okay, thank you." After thanking him, Winder went to the factory.

At 11:40, a boy sat on the sofa at the entrance of Elite. He had a neat crew cut, a white short-sleeved shirt, distressed blue jeans, and black canvas shoes.

He has a clean appearance and a somewhat abstinent temperament.

The get out of class ended after waiting for twenty minutes. Students who had taken extra classes came out one after another and looked towards the sofa again and again, especially the girls.

Almost everyone had left when the girl he was waiting for came out, playing with her phone.

The girl's hair was tied into a bun with a rhinestone flower-shaped clip on the left side, revealing her standard oval face. A few strands of hair hung on both sides, making her look pure and cute.

At this moment, his cell phone lit up and a message popped up on the screen.

The wife of an invincible academic master: Husband, what are you doing? Are you practicing driving? Are you hot?

He curled the corners of his lips and tapped the screen a few times: Wife, look to the left.

Wen Xia looked over immediately, then her almond eyes lit up, and she ran over and raised her face happily and said, "When did you come?"

Qin Mo put his phone away, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and said lovingly: "If I hadn't come, how would I know that my wife would miss her husband as soon as get out of class was over?"

Wen Xia gave him a look that said "I didn't" and then pointed at his hair, "Why did you think of cutting your hair short?"

The buzz cut makes his features look much tougher, more masculine and more manly.

"It's too hot to learn driving. How was your morning study?" Qin Mo put his arm around her shoulders and walked towards the door.

Wen Xia recounted to him everything that happened in the morning, and Qin Mo listened to her patiently.

After having dinner nearby, Qin Mo sent Wen Xia back to Elite Students and then rushed to learn how to drive.

There is still half an hour before class starts, and Wen Xia stays in the small classroom to review the lesson he had in the morning.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. She looked at the door and saw it was Ning Bo. She said obediently, "Hello, Teacher Ning."

Ning Bo nodded amiably, "Has Xia Xia eaten yet?"

"I ate it." Wen Xia nodded.

Ning Bo put a few cards in front of her with an apologetic look on his face. "This is the meal card your father asked me to give you. There is enough money in it. I was busy with something just now and forgot about it. Sorry."

Wen Xia looked at the cards on the table, smiled, and put the meal card into her schoolbag. "It's okay. Thank you, Teacher Ning."

Ningbo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Your father is worried about you and has been watching the surveillance in the monitoring room for more than half an hour."

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, then she felt a little sour. Wen De always did these things silently, and he never told her what he did.

She was really heartless before.

After Ning Bo went out, she called Wendell, but he didn't answer for a long time. She thought he had eaten, so she decided to call him back after the first class.

Just as I was about to hang up the phone, the screen lit up and Winder called.

After she answered the phone, an anxious voice came from the other end, as if someone thought something had happened to her, "What happened to Xia Xia?"

Wen Xia clenched the phone, bit her lower lip, and said with a smile: "Nothing, I just wanted to call Dad. Dad, have you eaten?"

Hearing this, Winder breathed a sigh of relief, "Eat it, have you eaten it?"

"I ate it." Wen Xia said.

The two talked for two or three minutes and then hung up the phone.

The irritability at work suddenly subsided. Winder put down his phone, left the office, and said to the workers, "Let's go eat first. We can deal with work later."

…

On the day when the final grades came out, before Wen Xia checked her grades, Pan Sen called and said, "Sister-in-law, I scored higher than Zhao Zichuan, hahahaha."

Then Zhao Zichuan's impatient voice came, "Get lost, crawl as far as you can, you're showing off just because you got one more point."

Pan Sen replied: "One point is still a point, hahahaha, I finally beat you in the test."

"Congratulations." Wen Xia said sweetly.

Pan Sen chuckled a few times and said, "Sister-in-law, are you free today? I'll treat you and Qin Mo to dinner. Thank you for helping me with English."

"No need..." Wen Xia was about to refuse when she was interrupted by Pan Sen. He quickly said, "Sister-in-law, I have reserved a seat. I'll wait for you at 6:30." After that, he hung up the phone.

Wen Xia: “…”

Then she began to check her grades, 707 points, ranking second in the grade.

Her grades have reached a certain level now, mainly because of the math problem.

But she is not in a hurry. There is still a year left. If she studies hard, there shouldn't be any big problems.

She is content with her current score.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Li, who teaches math, walked in with a thermos in his hand.

Wen Xia quickly put down her phone and explained obediently, "The school has released the results. I'll check."

Teacher Li asked kindly, "How did you do on the test? What were your scores?"

"707." Wen Xia said.

Teacher Li was stunned for a moment, "It's so high, this score is very good."

"If I keep this score in the college entrance examination, I will definitely have no problem getting into University B."

Wen Xia thought for a moment and answered him seriously, "I want to apply to B Masters College."

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