Chapter 271: Maybe They’ll Even Give Me a Perfect Score

Maybe everyone is busy working on the problems, and the parents aren’t chatting.

The entire classroom is very quiet.

Qu Qianqian let out such a shout, directly attracting the attention of quite a few parents.

They seem a bit surprised as to why someone would not even understand the question.

Being able to take the exam for Hai City Kindergarten already makes these children among the smartest of the wealthy families in Hai City.

Moreover, this is the special class.

The children in this classroom might not have exceptionally high IQs.

But at the very least, at a few months old, their families would usually hire tutors to teach them literacy and learning.

They look three years old now, but in reality, they’ve been learning literacy for at least two or three years.

How could they possibly not understand the question?

Qu Sinian, sitting at another table, couldn’t help but painfully rub his forehead and sigh.

Sweetie, even if you really don’t understand it, you shouldn’t say it out loud.

Even if you say it, don’t say it so loudly.

Things are getting quite embarrassing now.

Luckily, Qu Qianqian has strong mental resilience, completely ignoring the puzzled looks from other parents.

She continued to furrow her little face, struggling with the first problem.

Zhang Yiming also frowned his chubby little face, quietly muttering the question:

"300 little friends, the first is called Zhang San, the second is called Li Si, the third is called Liu Wu, the fourth is also called Zhang San, the fifth is also called Li Si. The question is: what is the name of the 131st + 122nd little friend—"

Zhang Yiming furrowed his brow even deeper, angrily shouting: "Crazy! How would I know what he’s called? He hasn’t even told me!"

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Enough!

Hurry and shut up!

Don’t you think this is embarrassing enough!

This is clearly a math pattern question.

And it’s completely out of the syllabus.

Usually, you only learn three-digit addition and subtraction in second grade.

And you start encountering pattern questions in fourth grade.

It’s asking for a name with math addition and subtraction.

No wonder Qu Qianqian couldn’t understand whether it’s a math or language question.

While Zhang Yiming and Qu Qianqian desperately and painfully read the question.

Jian Xiyan and Little Lu Li had already decisively given up and started on the next question.

The second question is an English question.

Qu Qianqian had been to many countries with Qu Sinian last year, speaks fluent English, and can even converse easily.

Simple conversations with foreigners are no problem at all.

But she’s only fluent in speaking, unable to write English words, let alone recognize them.

Just like illiterates, you can talk to them without problems, and their Mandarin is particularly standard.

But making them write, they can’t recognize a single character.

Thus, Qu Qianqian decisively gave up, pouting her rosy lips and sulkily saying:

"Ms. Li Li, what should I do? I can’t even understand the second question. These questions seem so hard. No wonder my dad said earlier I just have to be pretty, and others will help me with everything else. At the time, I was a bit puzzled why he said that—turns out it’s because my brain doesn’t work."

Qu Sinian: "..."

His intention was to praise his appearance-conscious sweetie for being pretty.

In the future, even as a vase in the entertainment industry, she could become incredibly popular without worrying about a thing because others would handle it for her. She just needs to look good...

But he didn’t expect her to interpret it this way...

Forget it, he can’t stay at this parent meeting anymore.

Jian Xiyan’s English is actually quite good; he got full marks in the entrance exam.

When bored, he also reads a lot of English fairy tales.

But when looking at the second question, he still encountered many unfamiliar words that he didn’t recognize.

So, he thought for a moment and wrote on the board: I’m the same, lots of words I don’t know.

"It’s okay, don’t worry,"

Actually, Lu Li understood even less. She hadn’t encountered any English at all and was worse off than Qu Qianqian and Jian Xiyan, but she still comforted them:

"My dad told me, if you don’t understand, then just try hard to understand."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

The whole effort to understand.

Even a ghost wouldn’t say what Lu the Pervert says!

Indeed, just like Little Lu Li earlier, Qu Qianqian heard this and scratched her head, then shyly asked:

"What if I try hard but still don’t understand?"

Zhang Yiming and Jian Xiyan also looked over simultaneously.

"I don’t know either," the little girl puffed her chubby cheeks, blinked her dark eyes, and shook her head sadly,

"Dad didn’t tell me. But when I did English later, because I didn’t understand anything, my aunt told me to write whatever! After I finished, my dad, aunt, and grandpa were incredibly happy! My aunt almost cried with joy and even had me do another exam!"

Other parents unaware of the truth: "..."

They expressionlessly expressed that they couldn’t understand this logic.

Zhang Yiming was also puzzled: "Why were they happy about you randomly doing the exam?"

Angrily, Zhang Yiming spoke up, gripping his little fists, "If I wrote randomly, my dad would spank me until my butt was bruised! In my last entrance exam, I accidentally wrote my name as Zhang Dapang. When my dad found out, he almost beat me into a pancake!"

"I don’t know either," the little girl thought the adult world was really complex, there were so many things she didn’t know, and she thought for a moment, "maybe it’s because although I couldn’t do them, I wrote everything down, and that made them happy."

"Oh, right!" Zhang Yiming suddenly clapped and exclaimed:

"I remember now! It’s true! My dad told me before that if I see a question I don’t understand, even if I can’t answer, I should force myself to write something. Even if it’s random, I should pick something. So, I should fill it out, because maybe the teacher, being blind, might just change my wrong answer to right! Also, if the teacher is in a good mood that day, she might even give me full marks!"

Qu Sinian raised his eyebrows, his cool voice laced with mockery:

"Brilliant, why didn’t I think of this solution?"

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

When is this damn parent meeting going to end!

He can’t stay here anymore!

Jian Yi sits upright in his chair. His cold, indifferent eyes moved slightly.

He suddenly felt that it was quite good that Jian Xiyan couldn’t talk.

Qu Qianqian, hearing Zhang Yiming’s words, said self-defeatistly:

"Alright then, since these two questions are really hard to understand, let’s just pick randomly first. Maybe the teacher’s ears aren’t good today. If we pick wrong, she’ll hear it right, and we’ll be the big winners!"

Qu Sinian: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Rather than hope the teacher hears wrong, you might as well pray that the teacher is deaf today!

And, are you not going to reconsider?

This question really isn’t that hard!

You’re just going to give up like this?

Will you not struggle a bit more?

Lu Li and Zhang Yiming have already eagerly nodded their heads.

All expressing that this idea is excellent!

But Jian Xiyan stopped them: Don’t choose yet.

Seeing this, several parents breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, there was one rational person.

The next second, the little boy seriously wrote:

Wait to choose later, maybe we won’t understand the remaining 8 questions either, then we can pick them all together.

Jian Yi: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

You’ve got to admit, you’re one hell of a genius.