Chunsong Hutong.

When Zhao Hao returned home, he found that his father had not come back yet.

Why……

Master Zhao had no choice but to follow him.

After dinner, Zhao Hao took a short nap on the kang, and then he heard Ma Xianglan gently remind him, "Sir, it's time."

"Oh." Zhao Hao sat up reluctantly, rubbed his eyes and looked at Ma Xianglan.

Immediately he was no longer sleepy.

Secretary Ma was wearing a lake blue sleeveless skirt and a water green silk vest. Her long black and smooth hair was parted in the middle and tied into a high bun on top of her head. The bun was decorated with exquisite hair accessories and a pink bow tied at the back, which made her look capable yet gentle and beautiful.

What's even worse is that she matched Zhao Hao's sunglasses with a pair of smaller gold-rimmed glasses, which were placed on her straight nose. This mix of classic and modern styles was exactly what Mr. Zhao loved the most!

"Ahem!" Thinking that he was still young, Zhao Hao quickly turned his eyes away and asked Ma Xianglan who was helping him put on his shoes, "Are you nearsighted?"

"Well, I've been writing a lot more recently." Ma Xianglan helped Zhao Hao put on his soft-soled black silk shoes, stood up, gently touched his nose with her slender fingers, smiled and said, "It's ugly, isn't it?"

"Ha, ha ha ha..." Zhao Hao wiped the corner of his mouth and walked out as if escaping.

"Young Master actually likes this type?" Ma Xianglan smiled in realization.

Secretary Ma, who had changed his style more than ten times, finally found his position and happily followed him out, holding a stack of papers.

~~

Zhao Hao brought Ma Xianglan to the main hall in the east courtyard.

The main room was brightly lit, as bright as day, with two rows of tables and chairs neatly arranged.

Standing in the first row were Wang Wuyang, Hua Shuyang, Wang Dingjue, Yu Shenxing, Yu Shensi, Zhang Jian and Jin Xuezeng.

In the second row stood Zhao Shizhen, Bei Peijia, Li Maocai, Chen Yubei, and Zhao Shixi.

Hmm, it seems like something strange has sneaked in.

After the disciples greeted Zhao Hao in unison, Zhao Hao looked at Zhao Shixi and said:

"Xiwa, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle, I've finished my training." Zhao Shixi hurriedly said with a smile, "I want to learn from you."

"I'm glad you can make progress." Zhao Hao sighed. This silly kid is also stubborn. He came to join in the fun during the exam. "But let's do it another day, otherwise you will doubt your life."

"Don't worry, uncle. I have attended a private school for several years!" Zhao Shixi said confidently.

Zhao Hao looked at Secretary Ma behind him. Ma Xianglan pushed the frame of her glasses lightly with her fingers and smiled, "I have a backup."

"Okay, hand out the papers." Zhao Hao touched his nose, walked to the invigilator's seat, and said to the students in a deep voice: "Today is the final exam for the first academic year. The exam contents include geometry and algebra. The exam will last for one hour!"

As he spoke, he turned the hourglass on the table upside down, and the fine sand in the bottle fell silently like silk threads.

After receiving the papers, the students quickly wrote their names on them and concentrated on answering the questions under the lamp.

After Ma Xianglan handed the backup paper to Xiwa, she sat down at the remaining empty table, took off her glasses, put away her sleeves, and started answering the backup of the backup paper.

Seeing Secretary Ma also doing the test paper, Zhao Hao couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that this was just another person joining in the fun.

Then he lowered his head and reviewed another test paper given to the Zhang brothers.

Mr. Zhao wanted to save trouble by mixing everything together, but Zhang Jingxiu and his friends had just started learning algebra and had not even started geometry.

If they take the same test as Yangyang and others, wouldn’t that destroy their yearning for science?

However, given Zhao Hao's lazy and effortless personality, he naturally gave this task to Hua Shuyang.

The one in his hand now is the test paper that Hua Shuyang gave to the Zhang brothers.

"Oh my god, what the hell is going on?" Fortunately, Mr. Zhao took a look, otherwise the Zhang family's child would have cried to death.

The first question was: "Now there is an object whose number is unknown. When you count three by three, there are two left. When you count five by five, there are three. When you count seven by seven, there are two left. How many objects are there?"

The second question is: 'Nine hundred and ninety-nine coins, and pears are sold for one thousand coins. Nine pears cost eleven coins, and seven pears cost four coins. Question: How much do pears cost?'

There are thirty questions on the test paper, all of which are the kind of stuff that would make a child cry. It's really an eyesore.

Zhao Hao tried to figure it out, but he couldn't figure out how to do several of them.

He glanced angrily at Hua Shuyang who was concentrating on answering the questions, with the same resentment that a Jiangsu candidate felt towards Ge Jun.

I only asked you to solve elementary school math problems, not elementary school Olympiad math problems!

Thinking that the Mathematical Olympiad four hundred years later would be named after Hua Shuyang's descendants, Zhao Hao finally realized that he had chosen the wrong person to set the questions.

He silently crossed out most of the questions and replaced them with basic calculation questions...

Otherwise, Master Zhao would have to ask his students for the correct answer, which would be embarrassing!

~~

Before he had finished correcting half of the test paper, Mr. Zhao heard someone standing up.

When he looked up, he saw Hua Shuyang coming to his desk with the paper in his hands. He bowed to his master and handed the paper in with both hands.

"Have you finished answering?" Zhao Hao glanced at the hourglass. It was less than an hour.

"Yes, Master." Hua Shuyang nodded. "It's quite simple."

"There are additional questions." Those were two extra questions that Zhao Hao had specially prepared in order to maintain the dignity of a teacher. One was a function question, and the other was a spatial geometry question...

"I have made it." Hua Shuyang nodded again. "It is not difficult."

"Uh..." Zhao Hao was speechless.

"Then Master, I'll leave first." Hua Shuyang didn't know that he had inadvertently mocked his teacher, and he continued:

"I'm not satisfied yet. I want to go back and do a few more questions on my own."

"Okay, go ahead." Zhao Haoqiang nodded with a smile, feeling extremely fortunate that he had arranged for this guy to go to Nanjing instead of bringing him back to Suzhou.

At this time, the stubborn Wang Dingjue also handed in his paper, followed by Jin Xuezeng. And the two evildoers also finished the additional questions.

Can you please stop being so scary? Can you please give Master some confidence? If I am subjected to this kind of stimulation all day, my endocrine system will be disturbed.

Mr. Zhao, whose mentality was somewhat broken, did not care about making the test paper. He hurriedly came behind Li Maocai and Chen Yubi, two ordinary people, to take a look at their papers. As expected, most of the paper was still blank.

"Phew, I feel much better..."

Then Zhao Hao walked to Xiwa again, and looking at the spotless paper, he felt even more delighted.

Xiwa was staring at the test paper with her eyes wide open. When she heard someone approaching her, she looked up blankly.

When he saw it was Zhao Hao, he burst into tears. "Uncle, what the hell are these?"

"Great!" Young Master Zhao cheered secretly, patted Xiwa's shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Don't be sad, these are not human toys."

I thought to myself that I should let Xiwa learn from him in the future, as it can regulate my endocrine system.

Then Mr. Zhao looked at Secretary Ma who was pretending to be serious, trying to find some more pleasure.

Who would have thought that he had already finished most of the test paper and was pondering over the additional questions.

Although she looks pretty when she frowns, does she really have to be so smart?

ps. The fifth update is here, 14,500 votes for an extra update. Today is my mother's birthday, but I still insisted on updating five chapters. I'm going to celebrate my mother's birthday. Please give me a monthly ticket~~~