The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

At the school gate, students walking out and parents picking up their children stared blankly at the scene.

Some parents and students whispered among themselves, while some students were much more direct, exclaiming "Awesome!"

A parent was filming a vlog of their child leaving school and happened to capture this moment.

Li Kewei was still looking down, pretending to be deep and striking a pose.

The next second, Li Jun and the others scattered and ran away.

Li Kewei was left standing there as punishment.

A moment later—

"Damn it, don't run away! Wait for me!"

He left those words behind and disappeared into the crowd.

……

Li Jun took a taxi to the entrance of the residential area, walked quickly to his door, and stopped.

I straightened my clothes, took a breath, and tried to appear calm.

Open the backpack a little, and you can easily take out the report card and test papers inside.

Once everything was ready, I opened the door and went home.

Li Zhiyuan was sitting on the sofa with his laptop on his lap. He turned his head when he heard the door open.

"Xiao Jun, you're back."

Li Jun tilted his head slightly, his face arrogant, and squeezed out an "hmm" from his nose. He then sat down next to Li Zhiyuan and crossed his legs like a big shot.

"Dad, polish my shoes!"

Li Zhiyuan paused in his typing, narrowed his eyes, and as he turned his head, his hand was already on his waist.

"What did you say?"

Li Jun had already anticipated his father's move, and without changing his expression, he pulled out his report card from his schoolbag and showed it to Li Zhiyuan.

"I said, shine my shoes!"

The movements were so close, it was almost as if they were sticking the report card on Li Zhiyuan's forehead like a talisman.

Li Zhiyuan squinted as he took the report card, and immediately spotted Li Jun's name from bottom to top.

It's still near the bottom, what's there to brag about...?

Wait a minute, something's not right.

Li Zhiyuan frowned. Was there a missing 1 in the overall ranking for this grade?

Why are there only 250 people?!

Her gaze shifted to the left, quickly scanning Li Jun's scores in his other subjects.

A few seconds later, Li Zhiyuan looked up expressionlessly and casually pulled out his belt.

"Well, Li Jun, you copied my grades and now you dare to talk nonsense!"

"You've got some nerve! You dare ask your father to shine your shoes!"

"Let's see who can save you today!"

"I'll give you a good scrubbing with my belt!"

Li Jun's expression changed drastically, and he leaped to the other end of the living room.

"Dad, what are you doing? I didn't copy anything! Put the belt down first."

"Didn't plagiarize? Ha~"

Li Zhiyuan laughed in anger. Didn't he know what kind of person his own son was?

Last time he was at the bottom of the grade, and this time he got 250?

Do I look like a fool?

"I told you to run first, you better not let me catch you!"

The downside of having a big house is that you can't catch people, but luckily he's already blocked the door.

"I didn't cheat! Really, I've been attending classes and listening to the lessons for the past month!" Li Jun said hurriedly, "If you don't believe me, call Teacher Lu."

Li Zhiyuan stopped halfway through his journey, his brows slightly furrowed.

Tell him to call Teacher Lu to verify if it's true or not.

How could this kid get such a high ranking?

Just as Li Zhiyuan took out his phone to call Lu Qian, Li Jun spoke up again.

"Dad, Teacher Lu said to call him again in half an hour."

Li Zhiyuan laughed in exasperation, "Are you making fun of me?"

"It's true! Teacher Lu said it herself before school ended!"

Li Jun panicked. He now understood why Teacher Lu had said that. He guessed that his father wasn't the only student's parent who didn't believe it tonight.

Li Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "Fine, I'll wait another half hour. You can continue to call for reinforcements during this half hour, and see who can save you."

Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief and pouted, "We don't need anyone else, Teacher Lu alone is enough."

...

Liu Mingchao ran home, climbed three flights of stairs in one go, and quickly arrived at his doorstep.

I didn't go in when I got to the door. After a half-minute pause, I calmly opened the door and went home.

Upon opening the door, I was met with my mother's questioning gaze.

"Mingchao, are you alright? Why is your face so red?"

Liu Mingchao, slightly out of breath, asked, "I'm fine. Where's my dad?"

"Inside the house."

Liu's mother was a little surprised. In the past, when Liu Mingchao first came home, he would call out "Mom" or "Dad, where is my mom?" This time, he was looking for his dad.

Hearing the noise, Liu's father came out. "What's wrong?"

"The midterm exam results are out."

Liu Mingchao spoke calmly, seemingly unperturbed, but inwardly he was bursting with excitement.

Liu's mother stepped forward and took the schoolbag, offering her usual words of comfort, "It's okay, it's okay if you didn't do well on the test. Your mother wasn't a good student either, so I didn't pass on my good genes to you. You've been working very hard lately."

I stir-fried some beef with scallions for you. Have some. This weekend, your dad will drive us out for some fun and to relax.

Liu Mingchao was stunned for a moment, and his nose inexplicably felt a little sore.

Stir-fried beef with scallions is his favorite dish.

Liu's father leaned against the bedroom door frame, his intuition telling him that something was wrong.

He was worried because his son wasn't doing well in school, but not too worried.

If you don't have the talent to learn it, then don't force yourself to learn it.

He doesn't usually communicate much with his son, but he actually knows Liu Mingchao very well, so this reaction is a bit strange.

But he followed his wife's lead and offered words of comfort.

"It's okay, so what if you don't do well on the test? Your mom already said she doesn't have the talent. I'll take you and your daughter out fishing this weekend."

Liu's mother glared at him, "You talk as if you have that talent. I haven't seen you catch anything fancy while fishing."

"What do you know?" Liu's father immediately began to defend himself, saying things like "bad weather," "wrong feel," and "bad bait."

Liu Mingchao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Mom and Dad, I've improved. I'm 225th in the grade this time," he said softly.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Liu's mother stared blankly at him, then placed her hand on Liu Mingchao's forehead. "Son, you don't have a fever, do you?"

Liu Mingchao was both amused and exasperated. He found the report card and test paper and handed them over.

"Look for yourself."

Liu's mother's heart pounded. She took the report card and quickly looked for her name. Liu's father also came over and looked for it with her.

The couple's eyes widened when they saw Liu Mingchao's name and score.

"It really is 225!"

"Son, how did you do on the test? You didn't cheat, did you?" Liu's mother was initially surprised, but then became worried. "It's okay if you didn't do well in your studies, just don't cheat."

It wasn't that she liked to question, but it was just too unexpected.

Liu Mingchao's exam score was even more bizarre than his father catching a big fish.

Mr. Liu also looked incredulous. He had jokingly told his fishing friends that if he could help his son study well, what did it matter if he couldn't catch any fish in the future?

It actually happened!

It's better not to fish for this fish!

"Don't worry, Mom, I didn't copy anything. You can call Teacher Lu if you don't believe me."

Liu Mingchao had already followed the aroma into the kitchen and added, "But it will be half an hour before we can start cooking. Teacher Lu might be busy."

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