Chapter 55 College Entrance Examination Total Score 652 (First Order Request) "Just...spicy hot pot?" Chen looked at Yu Xian. Was she not quite sure about the significance of his question? Chen Zhu couldn't help but want to tell her: I am reborn. Before rebirth, I was pursuing a career in politics. If I focus on making money this time, many worldly ideas in the world can be realized, except for outrageous things like immortality. As a result, you just sent me away with a bowl of spicy hot pot, which is a bit disrespectful. "Yes~" Yu Xian, on the other hand, didn't quite understand why Chen Zhuo was so surprised. He hadn't eaten since noon, and now he just wanted to eat a bowl of spicy hot pot covered with red oil and fragrant when stirred. If I have any wish for the future, it would be that my grandma will always be healthy. As for the rest, I already feel very happy now——Silly Beauty Yu Xian.

"Go buy a cell phone, go quickly~" While Yu Xian urged Chen to buy a mobile phone, he looked around to see if there were any street food shops nearby. The process of buying a mobile phone in the store is very fast, and now you can directly apply for a phone card. When Chen Zhuo took out two Haier mobile phones, Yu Xian was a little surprised: "Didn't you say that Coolpad's quality is better?" Chen handed over the blue phone case and said with a smile: "I only want to use it for half a year, so the brand doesn't matter. The main thing is that Haier is cheap. Coolpad is 800, while Haier is only 600." "Row!" Yu Xian happily took the phone. She didn't care about these things. She pointed to a street across the road and said, "I see there are a lot of food over there. The traffic light will turn red soon. Let's run quickly~" But after running two steps, she suddenly remembered something and grabbed Chen Zhuo's wrist. At this moment, the surging crowds, the scorching sun, the fluttering pleated skirt, and the delicate oval face composed the feeling of love that Yu Xian wanted in her heart. …… While eating, Chen Zhuo sent a message to his mother using his new cell phone number. As a result, just after taking two bites, Empress Dowager Mao called back: "It's almost 5 o'clock, and the results will be out in an hour. You still have the mind to hang out outside? Your father and I have asked for leave..." On the other end of the phone, I could still hear Lao Chen saying, "Just let him play outside. The result won't change anyway..." "Don't get involved." Empress Dowager Mao seemed to be glaring at Lao Chen: "People say that if the candidates check their scores, their scores can be higher..." Chen Zhuo couldn't help but smile: "Mom, Yu Xian and I are eating outside." There was a sudden silence in the receiver of the phone. After a long while, Mao Xiaoqin said, "Just eat. Your father is right. Anyway, the result has been decided. So, will you go home for dinner?" "Back." Chen said: "I will be home no later than 5:."

After hanging up the phone, Mao Xiaoqin held the phone for a while, then asked Lao Chen: "If you knew that your son was having a dinner date with a girl, how would you feel?" Chen Peisong, who was half lying on the sofa reading a newspaper, twisted his body comfortably and said casually: "It depends on who I'm dating." "Where's Yu Xian?" Empress Dowager Mao asked immediately. Chen Peisong remembered that he had just eaten someone's Yeerba at noon. Following the tradition of "one should be grateful to the person who ate his food", he shook the newspaper twice and said, "He is quite capable." Mao Xiaoqin immediately retorted: "Our son is not bad, okay? Don't just lie there, turn on your computer and log on to the score checking website." After waiting for a while, she found that Lao Chen was still lying on the sofa. Mao Xiaoqin shouted from far away in the bedroom: "Three, two..." "I'm coming." Immediately, the sound of Old Chen busily going to the study to turn on the computer was heard. Chen arrived home at about 5:40. Old Chen and Empress Dowager Mao were both doing their own things and did not ask about the afternoon date. This is probably a kind of tacit understanding between parents and children. It’s like when something stuck on the underwear is discovered, don’t parents pretend not to see it? It was almost 6 o'clock, and a family of three was sitting in front of the computer, with their ID cards and admission tickets placed next to them. At first they were still able to chat about family matters, but after 5:55, a feeling of anxiety and tension began to spread in the air, and the three of them stopped talking without knowing when. There was only the ticking sound of the mouse, which was Chen Peisong refreshing the score checking website over and over again. However, because so many people checked their scores, the website became visibly stuck. Just after 6 o'clock, when Lao Chen refreshed the page again, the website crashed as expected. Mao Xiaoqin immediately grabbed her cell phone and dialed the number to check her scores. As expected, the lines are busy. At 6:10, the website crashed and the phone lines were busy. At 6:20, the website was restored and the phone was busy. At 6:30, the website crashed and the phone was busy. …… Waiting is the most frustrating thing. In particular, Mao Xiaoqin's friend called and said that her son Zihan had checked his scores. He scored 623 this time and should be able to get into a better major in Huazhong University of Science and Technology. Empress Dowager Mao became even more anxious. While refreshing the website, she directed Lao Chen to make phone calls, and at the same time dealt with the concerns of relatives and friends, muttering that the leaders of the Education Department had hired a bunch of idiots who couldn't maintain the website... Finally, when the sunset outside turned into a starry sky, the website continued to crash, but the call was finally connected. A mechanical female voice came from the receiver: Chen Zhuo, admission ticket number 110256820284... Mao Xiaoqin immediately picked up a piece of paper and a pen and began recording on the phone:

Chinese: 138 Mao Xiaoqin was surprised and delighted when she heard this. Chinese used to be one of Chen Zhuo's weak subjects, but she didn't expect that he could get such a score in the college entrance examination. Chen Zhuo guessed that it was because he wrote the composition well. Mathematics: 141 Mao Xiaoqin's expression remained the same and her smile remained the same; she was used to it. Physics: 135 Mao Xiaoqin was slightly stunned. Old Chen quickly reminded everyone that he had heard from his colleagues that many children said the physics exam was difficult and 135 was already a high score. English: 98 Mao Xiaoqin became nervous again. While waiting for the score of the last subject, she probably felt that time was particularly long and she unconsciously broke the cap of her ballpoint pen with a "snap". Chemistry: 140 When Mao Xiaoqin heard the number starting with "14", she finally breathed a sigh of relief. 600+, no escape. Then, I heard the total score was "652". Mao Xiaoqin screamed "Ah", happily threw away the paper and pen, hugged Lao Chen and started crying. Over the past year, the pressure that Empress Dowager Mao had to bear was no less than that of Chen Zhe. Chen Zhuo can drink hot milk every day when he comes home from evening study. It seems like a trivial thing in life, but it is not so easy to stick to it. The score of "652" only takes a moment to be reported, but it is enough for Mao Xiaoqin to be proud of her whole life. After Empress Dowager Mao wiped away her tears, she patted her son's shoulder heavily, then picked up her cell phone and called back those relatives and friends who didn't want to answer the calls. "Your mother is like this. She still likes to show off at her age..." Old Chen laughed, and suddenly saw a caller ID on his phone, so he quickly picked it up and answered: "Mr. Zhao, how much did Yuanyuan score? As for me, I was just trying to comfort Chen... She scored 135 in physics, and 652 in total. She felt like she didn't perform well..." Not long after, Huang Baihan also called. He had just found out that Chen Zhuo had bought a mobile phone in the afternoon. This kid scored 606, which is considered a normal performance. He should be able to get into the School of Electronic Information at Huazhong University of Science and Technology. Mao Xiaoqin finished her phone call outside and proudly said to her husband: "People say that our son has good grades and will have a bright future. Most importantly, he is obedient and honest..." I happened to see Chen holding a new phone and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to buy a Nokia N95?" "I was thinking of buying this, but then I saw Haier's." Chen said with a smile: "I bought this to support domestic products." Mao Xiaoqin took a few glances and asked: "How much is this phone?" "6000." Chen Zhuo quietly increased his profit tenfold so that he could save money to invest in stocks. “Is Haier’s product also so expensive?” Mao Xiaoqin was quite surprised. “They are also a Fortune 500 company.”

Chen explained: "It's not worse than Nokia and Motorola..." Just at this moment, another phone call came in, and Mao Xiaoqin didn't ask any more questions. Her priority now is to share the joy. Looking at the busy figures of his parents, Chen picked up the paper with the scores recorded and smiled to himself. High school was indeed hard, but now, those nights that I once endured have finally turned into light. College, here I come! ······ (There will be another chapter at 8pm. Please support me with monthly tickets. Thank you everyone.) (End of this chapter)