1978: Female educated youth, don’t want an illiterate husband

Chapter 20: Composition is not your strong point? Do you write novels? (Seeking follow-up reading)
"How wildly are you laughing?"

Cheng Xuemin put down the pen in his hand, turned sideways to look at the gorgeous Feng Jiayou, and made a joke.

"Xuemin, you're awesome! I'll give you a reward tonight!"

After showing off a lot in front of her mom and sister, Feng Jiayou was in a very good mood and had a big grilled sausage as an extra dish in the evening!
"So I passed the test?!"

Woman, if you say so, Cheng Xuemin also became excited instantly and asked with a smile.

"I passed the test, I passed the test! Xuemin, you didn't see my mother's arrogant look just now!"

"That's all, it's okay!"

Feng Jiayou was very filial and sold out her mother. She spread Cheng Xuemin's test paper in front of him, imitated her mother's arrogant tone and said something, and then continued:
"Xuemin, look at your test scores. In her eyes, they are just okay!"

"And that heartless girl Jiamo deliberately wanted to compete with you and beat you, Xuemin, but she was beaten by you on the spot. Let's see if she dares to shout in front of you, her brother-in-law, in the future!"

Cheng Xuemin smiled bitterly when he heard this and looked at the test paper the woman spread out in front of him: 118 in Mathematics, 97 in Physics, 98 in Chemistry, and 92 in Politics.

It’s indeed okay. The foundation of 985 has basically been restored. In the first few years after the college entrance examination was resumed, there was definitely a massacre.

Originally Cheng Xuemin was a science student, but now the compulsory subject of politics might be his weak point. For him, getting 70 or 80 points would be considered excellent!

But this time he actually got 92 points, which was beyond his expectation. This might be related to the fact that he had practiced a lot for the essay writing in the civil service examination in his previous life!

After testing his own level in a systematic way, Cheng Xuemin has gained some confidence in Yanda University next year.

"Xuemin, the only subject left is Chinese! How's your writing?!"

After being too excited, Feng Jiayou asked Cheng Xuemin how he did on his last Chinese paper!
"I've almost finished writing, so just hand it in!"

Cheng Xuemin pulled out the Chinese paper at the bottom and handed it to Feng Jiayou.

"So fast?!"

Feng Jiayou was very surprised, how fast is that!?
I took the Chinese test paper in confusion and found that the first page was indeed completely filled.

But when he turned to the back of the paper and looked at the blank essay and ancient text analysis, he asked, "Xuemin, you haven't even started to write an ancient text analysis or an essay, why are you handing in the paper?!"

"Well! I wrote a little too hard just now. I'm tired and don't want to write anymore!" Cheng Xuemin nodded and said angrily, "Besides, this Chinese composition is not my strong point. I get a headache when I see it!"

"Look, my wife, my head is about to explode. I'm so tired!"

I just don’t want to write. I want to be lazy!

This is also the reason why Cheng Xuemin left Chinese to the last, because he didn’t want to write Chinese from the beginning.

Now that we have the five subjects of mathematics, physics, chemistry, politics and English as a foundation, the final Chinese score is not that important!

"Tired?!" Feng Jiayou felt distressed when he heard that, and said, "I didn't ask you to write so hard! Feng Jiamo, that heartless guy, has only just finished English and math, and he's still so proud of himself."

"Xuemin, stop writing! Anyway, with more than 400 points in these five subjects, I have already passed my mother's exam!"

"I'll help you rub it, how's the strength?!"

Feng Jiayou was so distressed that he helped Cheng Xuemin rub his temples very gently.

"Well, the strength is just right, thank you, wife!" Cheng Xuemin enjoyed the woman's service and said:

"Wife, this is what I think. You don't need to arrange for me to repeat the year or join a class!" "I don't want to waste time repeating the year. I want to find something else to do!"

Now they basically know what his level is, so it doesn’t really matter to Cheng Xuemin whether he goes to Yanda High School to repeat his studies.

Moreover, supporting a live-in son-in-law and paying for him to repeat his studies and take the college entrance examination was a mockery to Cheng Xuemin and the Feng family, and made outsiders look down on them.

Even if Cheng Xuemin is admitted to Yenching University next year, there will still be rumors, and the people around the Feng family will talk about this for the rest of their lives.

Why should I go to that class to repeat a grade when I can avoid being disliked by others?
In fact, Cheng Xuemin would rather let outsiders think that he was a street urchin who lived off Feng Jiayou than to seriously repeat his studies and waste time.

"Okay! Xuemin, if you don't want to repeat the year, then don't go. It's the same if you prepare for the exam at home. I'll talk to mom later!"

Feng Jiayou completely obeyed her husband. She didn't want to go to repeat the year, and she didn't want to owe her mother a favor.

Her man is so capable and has the potential to be admitted to Yenching University. There is no need for her mother to arrange for him to repeat his studies at Yenching University High School.

Don't let her mother take all the credit when her husband gets admitted to Yenching University.

What would she say then that Cheng Xuemin was able to get into Yenching University because she, as his mother-in-law, had put in so much effort to send him to the Affiliated High School of Yenching University to repeat his studies? !

Without her mother-in-law, her husband Cheng Xuemin would not be able to pass the exam even if he repeated his studies for a few more years!
She would definitely say that. Her mother's arrogance is something her daughter should know very well.

"Okay!" Cheng Xuemin nodded slightly and responded.

"Then let's make this arrangement, Xuemin! You will take me to school every day from now on, and don't come back halfway. Just prepare for the exam at Yanda University!"

"There are usually vacant classrooms at Yan University, and you can also read in the library. We will eat at school at noon and come back together after school in the afternoon!"

The two little ones here have been arranged into school and kindergarten, so there is no need for their uncle Cheng Xuemin to stay at home and take care of them full-time!
Feng Jiayou came up with the idea and asked Cheng Xuemin to stay at Yan University all day long.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, wife!"

Cheng Xuemin nodded. He has already started writing a novel, and it doesn't matter whether he is at home or at Yanda.

Moreover, at Yanda University, I can also take care of Feng’s children.

"Huh?! Xuemin, you are so obedient this time!?" Cheng Xuemin agreed too readily, which made Feng Jiayou suspicious. He continued to ask, "You were just saying that you wanted to go out and find something to do?!"

Just now, Feng Jiayou also heard Cheng Xuemin say that he wanted to go out and find a job. She was used to pretending to be ignorant, so she pretended not to hear it and made this suggestion.

But I didn't expect that Cheng Xuemin, who was also arrogant and wanted to earn money to support his family, actually agreed!

"hey-hey!"

"Actually! I wrote something recently. Wife, can you give me a thumbs-up and see if it's good enough? If I submit it to my mother's magazine, will it be accepted?"

Cheng Xuemin chose to come clean. He took out the manuscript of his novel from the bookshelf stacked in the corner, handed it to the woman and said.

"Scared?! Xuemin, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that Chinese composition is not your strong point?!"

After receiving the manuscript from Cheng Xuemin, Feng Jiayou was confused, shocked and dumbfounded.

Just now he was complaining about being tired and saying that Chinese composition was not his strong point, but he turned around and secretly took out a manuscript and was so confident that he wanted to submit it to a magazine? !
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(End of this chapter)