I can see the accuracy

"you……"

Jiang Wenxuan looked at the comparison of the standard answers, and until this moment, the suspicion in his heart truly turned into surprise.

This test paper is unopened, so there is no possibility of cheating.

The only explanation is that Chen Jing really did it on his own strength.

"How...how did you do it?" Jiang Wenxuan asked incredulously.

He thinks he is the strongest in mathematics in the class, but if this is replaced by him, it is impossible to finish all the multiple-choice questions in one minute, and the answers are all correct.

Chen Jing slightly lifted his chin and looked at the floating clouds in the sky, "This is the difference between a genius and a mediocre."

"You... nonsense, the last time you got the bottom test, you clearly fell behind in your ranking." Of course, Jiang Wenxuan refused to admit that the other party was a genius.

"Do you not understand? I always show off my grades. That's what a child does."

Chen Jing didn't intend to say more, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. If you are reluctant to give money, then forget it."

"I...who said I am reluctant to give it, I...I'll give it to you." Even though Jiang Wenxuan was reluctant to do so, when Lu Yanyan's face, he didn't want to make a backlash.

So, gritted his teeth, used WeChat to transfer 4,000 yuan to Chen Jing.

"Heh, then I'll laugh." Chen Jing jingled his mobile phone, and the 4000 yuan was successfully received. He waved his hand, and he separated from the two.

After arriving home, he found that his father Chen Yiyuan had not yet returned, and his mother was busy again, greeting the scattered guests in the restaurant.

I probably felt that after the debt was repaid, no one would come to trouble the restaurant anymore, so Xu Yanlan, who couldn't take any time off, started opening again.

This time because of the car accident, the Chen family lost so much money, Xu Yanlan had no other ideas, just thinking about being down-to-earth and earning every cent.

More money and less money are not the most important thing in their hearts. What they value most is the ability of the family to live in peace and stability.

Several times, Chen Jing wanted to tell his parents about his winning the grand prize, because in this way, the parents would not have to work so hard anymore.

However, he also knows that the craftsmanship of a craftsman is not just for subsistence.

Especially for people like his parents who have been a restaurant for more than ten years, even if they know that the family has so much money, it is estimated that they will not stop.

Many customers are regular customers, and even more regular customers for the past ten years.

This restaurant has become the brand and feelings of many people.

The same is true of Chen Yiyuan and Xu Yanlan's footprint and persistence in taking root in this city.

'If my mother knows that Zhang's father and son are urging 300,000 surgical fees, I guess they will have a headache again, right?'

Chen Jing sat down at the side table. He didn't intend to tell him about going to the hospital.

He just raised his head and shouted, "Beauty, here is a bowl of beef noodles."

"Wait a minute."

Xu Yanlan, who was in the back kitchen, responded first, then stretched her head and saw that it was her own son. She couldn't help but laugh and curse: "You kid didn't come to help when you came back. Why didn't you go to school? Why did you run back again? ?"

Chen Jing walked over to help, and said: "Anyway, I took a day off, so I just won't go in the afternoon."

"How can this work? Your dad's affairs are basically all right now. You can't delay your studies here."

"It's just one day, it won't be delayed. Besides, there are no classes in the afternoon, and the same is true for my review at home."

"In that case, you can eat it quickly and give Miss Song a portion of three fresh noodles after eating."

"Miss Song? Sister Yuchen?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll send it to her now."

Chen Jing looked at a packed lunch box at the counter, thinking that it should be hers, and ran out carrying it.

"Hey, you can eat it yourself before sending it." Xu Yanlan shouted from behind.

"I'll come back to eat after delivery."

Chen Jing ran away after speaking.

Sending off to Sister Yuchen is what he usually looks forward to most.

Sister Yuchen is also a regular customer of their family. She has known them for two or three years. She especially likes the three fresh noodles at Chenji Restaurant, so she will send her a copy from time to time.

She is 26 years old and 1.71 in height. She is beautiful and in good shape.

Moreover, he can paint and dance, and his temperament is noble and elegant.The most important thing is a very intellectual beauty.

Every time Chen Jing saw her, he couldn't help being nervous.

He knows that what he likes is an intellectual young sister like Song Yuchen.

Because of this, after he knew that Lu Yanyan actually liked herself, he didn't feel anything other than surprise.

After all, in his heart, Lu Yanyan's young type is far less attractive than Song Yuchen's slightly familiar type.

'The only pity is that she has a fiance.'

Since Chen Jing met her, every time she ordered three fresh noodles, as long as Chen Jing was free, he basically delivered them.

So, after coming and going, I also know something about her.

I also met her fiance several times.

Chen Jing didn't know what her fiance did, only that he drove a Bentley.Young and more gold.

Today, the black Bentley parked downstairs again, and it seems that her fiance is here again.

"unfortunately……"

Chen Jing felt a pity again, because if Song Yuchen was the only one at home, then he could take the opportunity to stay and chat with her before leaving.

But today, it is obviously not enough.

When he took the elevator upstairs, it was Song Yuchen who opened the door for him.

Today she is wearing a white chiffon shirt, a short skirt with hips, and grey stockings.

Fair skin, beautiful radiance, natural light blush on cheeks.

She was very happy to see Chen Jing's arrival.

"Ah, it came so soon, great, give it to me." She reached out and picked it up.

Chen Jing said: "Sister Yuchen, let me put it on the table for you. Don't burn your hands if you just got out of the pot."

Song Yuchen looked at the steaming lunch box and accepted his kindness: "Thank you, then."

As soon as he walked in, the familiar decoration came into Chen Jing's eyes.

The layout of her home is very simple, with paintings hanging all around the walls.

Not Western oil painting, but traditional ink painting.

The man in his 30s in a suit and tie is really here.

He held a painting in his hand, just unfolded and placed it on the easel.

Regarding Chen Jing's arrival, he just didn't see it, and only said to Song Yuchen: "Yuchen, this is the surprise I want to bring you."

The painting spread out, it is a turquoise painting.

The ancient pine is vigorous and the rocks are thick.

"This is the real work of Xu Yang, the court painter of the Qing Dynasty." The corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"Ah? Xu Yang?" Song Yuchen has always been a painter. He was attracted by food for the first second, and he heard Xu Yang's original work the next second, and immediately walked towards the scroll with his eyes lit up.

Chen Jing didn't know who Xu Yang didn't. He just felt that it didn't sound like Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi's name.

The real work of court painter Xu Yang?

This question just popped up in his heart, suddenly, in front of his eyes, the red font appeared again.

——The accuracy rate is 0%!

fake!