"How did it go?" Ye Yi couldn't help but ask.
By noon, Chen Yifeng, who had been feeling drowsy, finally came to his senses.
"Not good, I'm still quite sleepy," Chen Yifeng said frankly, a hint of worry in his eyes. "How are you?"
"Me?" Ye Yi couldn't help but scratch the back of his head.
"I'm fine, trust me," Ye Yi continued.
Seeing that Ye Yi had said so, Chen Yifeng was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement and said.
"Okay, if anything happens, remember to let me know. I'll definitely help if I can."
"Understood." Ye Yi was deeply moved, but pretended to be indifferent on the surface.
And so, Ye Yi spent the day.
When school ended in the afternoon, Yang Zhu called Ye Yi away.
As soon as he arrived at the office, Yang Zhuyi began to speak.
"Are you alright, kid? Don't pay any attention to what's going on online."
Yang Zhu was still worried that Ye Yi, a young man, might become depressed due to the internet. Although most people were very friendly to Ye Yi now, no one could be sure if it would be the same in the future.
So Yang Zhu asked with concern.
"Old Yang, I'm really fine," Ye Yi said with a wry smile.
Upon hearing Ye Yi's words, Yang Zhuyi couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"It's good that you're alright. By the way, the results of the provincial civil service exam in Beijing have been released."
"Huh? The list hasn't been released yet?" Ye Yi asked, puzzled.
He remembered that the results wouldn't be posted until tomorrow.
Seeing Ye Yi's confusion, Yang Zhu smiled and shook his head.
"The papers were corrected today, but will be released tomorrow. Mr. Yang was the one who corrected them this time."
After saying that, she looked at Ye Yi with a look of anticipation, as if she wanted Ye Yi to ask her about her grades.
Upon hearing this, Ye Yi immediately realized Yang Zhuyi's perverse sense of humor. However, Ye Yi's mind contained the civilization of the previous world, so he was certain he would get a perfect score. Therefore, Ye Yi remained remarkably calm.
"It should be a perfect score. It should be fine for the national competition."
"Quickly... what? How did you know?" Yang Zhuyi was about to put on an act, but he immediately realized what was going on and looked at Ye Yi with surprise.
Ye Yi, with a calm expression, addressed the surprised Yang Zhuyi.
"The questions were so easy this time, anyone could get a perfect score, right?"
Yang Zhu fell silent immediately after saying "emmmm".
Although this provincial capital exam was set by Professor Yang and was more difficult than usual, with only one person achieving a perfect score, Ye Yi truly has the right to say this, because he was the only one to get a perfect score.
Although I really wanted to say that Ye Yi was starting to put on an act, I couldn't really refute it.
Suddenly, Yang Zhu seemed to have phlegm stuck in his throat, and coughed a few times, signaling Ye Yi to go to the side and do his homework.
Watching Ye Yi working on his problems, Yang Zhu took a satisfied sip of tea.
With such a disciple, what more could one ask for?
The problem Ye Yi is working on now is not one set by Yang Zhu, but one set by Yang Lao.
Old Master Yang also had high hopes for Ye Yi, so he changed Yang Zhuyi's study plan. Now, Ye Yi's study plan is entirely written by Old Master Yang.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhu couldn't help but show an envious look. After all, the fact that Elder Yang arranged a study plan for Ye Yi meant that Elder Yang thought highly of Ye Yi.
Even when Yang Zhuyi was working under Master Yang, Master Yang didn't have the time to help Yang Zhuyi develop a study plan.
Therefore, we can see how much Mr. Yang admired Ye Yi.
Ye Yi, however, was unaware that the plan was the work of Elder Yang and mistakenly believed it to be Yang Zhuyi's doing.
I was still thinking about it.
"How did Lao Yang become so capable? Was he hiding his true abilities before?"
And so, with their own thoughts in mind, the two ended their training session for the day.
When Ye Yi returned home, he found that Kyoto Publishing House had called.
"I saw your post yesterday, but I was afraid of bothering you, so I'm only asking now if you're okay," Chen Xiongyang said with some concern.
"Oh, Xiongda, I'm really fine. Don't you know my story? Why are you still so worried?" Ye Yi said, both amused and exasperated.
"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright. Don't worry, Kyoto Publishing House is on your side this time." Chen Xiongyang breathed a sigh of relief and then assured him.
As Ye Yi's editor, Chen Xiongyang was afraid that Ye Yi was too young to handle the ridicule and sarcasm online, which would negatively impact his mentality and prevent him from completing his work.
Seeing that Ye Yi was able to complete it, Chen Xiongyang breathed a sigh of relief and also made a guarantee.
Upon hearing Chen Xiongyang's words, Ye Yi couldn't help but speak up.
"Oh dear, I'm not a young man anymore, I'll be fine. I'm just worried that you're not feeling well, Xiongda," Ye Yi said with concern.
Ye Yi, an author under Chen Xiongyang, challenged a veteran literary master, which had a significant impact on Chen Xiongyang, Ye Yi's editor.
After all, Kyoto Publishing is a company, and where there are people, there is a world of its own, so Ye Yi couldn't help but worry about Chen Xiongyang.
"What could possibly happen to me? Don't worry, the publishing house is backing you up this time," Chen Xiongyang assured him again.
"Okay, I'll finish it as soon as possible," Ye Yi assured him.
"Alright, don't be too anxious. Just stay calm," Chen Xiongyang reassured him again.
"Understood," Ye Yi nodded.
The two then hung up the phone.
But when they sat down to eat, Uncle Lian suddenly broke the silence and spoke.
"Madam and young master will be back this weekend."
After saying that, she looked at Ye Yi with a half-smile.
Upon hearing Lian Bo's words, Ye Yi was taken aback.
Because Ye Yi had transmigrated to this world, this was the first time he had met the original owner's parents. Although his memories allowed him to understand the love of the original owner's parents, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of distance.
The sudden mention of this issue caught Ye Yi somewhat off guard.
The original owner's parents were a mathematics professor at Peking University and a renowned doctor, respectively.
We might not see each other for a whole month on a normal day.
Because one frequently travels abroad for academic exchanges, while the other frequently travels the world performing surgeries and exchanging medical knowledge.
Despite this, their love for the original owner never diminished.
This impressed Ye Yi greatly, after all, the two of them were so busy, yet they didn't let the original owner lack love, which was truly admirable.
Even though these parents rarely contact each other by phone, they still manage to fill the original owner with sunshine, which is truly remarkable.
However, Ye Yi was a little scared because he didn't know how to face the original owner's parents.
In fact, deep down, Ye Yi felt sorry for the original owner of this body.
After all, everything Ye Yi possesses now belongs to the original owner, but this is the identity that this world has assigned to Ye Yi.
If Ye Yi wants to survive, then he has no choice but to use this identity.
Moreover, sometimes Ye Yi couldn't be sure whether he grew up from childhood and then regained his memories, or whether he suddenly traveled here and acquired his memories.
Although the latter made Ye Yi more convinced, sometimes the memories made Ye Yi feel that this was himself.
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