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

Liu Mingchao returned home happily.

Mr. and Mrs. Liu knew that the results would be released today, but they didn't know how their child did, so they didn't dare to ask first.

"Mom and Dad, I've improved again! 151st place!" Liu Mingchao didn't keep them in suspense, unable to contain his joy. (Last time he was 225th.)

"151!"

Mr. Liu exclaimed in surprise, "So tall!"

Liu's mother exclaimed "Wow!" "Son, you've improved again! But don't overwork yourself, take it slow, there's still time!"

Seeing her son studying so diligently that evening, she felt both gratified and heartbroken.

"Not tired!" Liu Mingchao waved his hand. "It's all thanks to the teacher; he explained everything so thoroughly."

"Yes, Teacher Lu is really amazing!" Liu's father exclaimed from the side.

A father knows best what his son was like before.

Just guiding my son onto the path of learning is already a great favor, let alone tutoring him to this ranking.

That's incredibly impressive!

"You've worked hard, son. Come and eat. I just finished cooking, and it's all your favorite dishes," said Liu's mother, taking the schoolbag off Liu Mingchao's shoulder.

Regardless of their grades, children should be made sure to eat well.

"Eat to your heart's content!" Liu Mingchao quickly washed his hands and sat down at the table to start eating.

High school students are at an age where they can eat a lot.

Four meals a day is not a problem.

Mr. and Mrs. Liu sat on the sofa, holding their son's report card. They found his grades, pointed to them with their fingers, and became happier and happier as they looked at them.

"Mom and Dad, my class is still number one in the grade!" Liu Mingchao couldn't help but show off even while eating, and he burped twice in his excitement.

"Wow, your class is number one now!" Mr. Liu exclaimed in surprise. "What about Class One and Class Two? Did they lose one to them?"

"They won't be squeezed out, will they? It must be that they need to reach a certain score standard to be called the 'Gold Medal Class'," Liu's mother said, looking at Liu Mingchao. "Is it your son?"

"Yes, Class 1 and Class 2 are still the gold medal classes, it's just that their rankings have changed a bit," Liu Mingchao explained, swallowing the food in his mouth.

"Amazing, amazing!" Mr. Liu exclaimed repeatedly. "Oh, I remember now, wasn't Teacher Lu the homeroom teacher of Class 7? How come they didn't even acknowledge such a great teacher?"

"Those idiots in Class 7..." Liu Mingchao quickly retracted a phrase from the classic Chinese novel, "They just don't know their own limitations. Last time their parents came to make trouble, but we turned them all away!"

Mr. Liu nodded. "You told us last time that we did the right thing. The teacher is sincerely teaching you, and you should sincerely repay the teacher."

After dinner, Liu Mingchao returned to his bedroom.

He took out his report card from the last exam, looked at his report card from this exam, then threw it on the table, lay on the bed and rolled around, making all sorts of strange laughs.

There's a kind of happiness I don't know how to express.

"Ahem, son, the door isn't closed." Liu's mother stood at the door with a plate of sliced ​​oranges.

Liu Mingchao immediately froze.

"I've put the orange on your desk and closed the door for you." Liu's mother grasped the doorknob and added, "Don't move too much, be careful not to bump your head," before closing the door.

Liu Mingchao couldn't get up after a quick somersault, so he twisted his body to sit up and ate a piece of orange.

Looking at the report card on the table, the image of Tiger flashed through his mind.

He immediately took out his phone and made a call.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Just as Liu Mingchao was about to press the hang-up button, the other end answered, and he hung up the phone as well.

Then they hurriedly called back.

"Chaozi? Why did he hang up?"

"I pressed the wrong button, I pressed the wrong button."

"What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my monthly exam results came out a few days ago, and I ranked 151st in the grade."

"Holy crap! That's high! Your ranking is about the same as my previous total score, this is hilarious."

"Hehehe, the teacher taught well." Liu Mingchao started grinning foolishly again.

"But didn't we tell you not to contact us?"

Calling you won't bother you.

"That's true, study hard, but don't overwork yourself. Your health is the most important thing," Tiger Brother habitually instructed his underling.

The two chatted casually like that.

……

When Xi Wenjing got home, she immediately saw her parents watching TV together.

The father, Xi Linsong, sat cross-legged, holding a yogurt drink with a straw in his hand. The mother, Gao Lan, lay on his lap, drinking yogurt and holding a basket of freshly picked grapes, which she fed to Xi Linsong from time to time.

"I'm back!" Xi Wenjing called out.

"Ah, my daughter's back," Xi Linsong said. "Your mother ate the fruit I washed."

"I didn't eat any, I fed it all to you," Gao Lan said.

Xi Wenjing walked over, put her hands on her hips, and blocked their view of the TV.

"I have something to say!"

"Someone confessed their feelings to you?" Gao Lan asked suddenly, her eyes sparkling.

Xi Wenjing paused for a second, then exclaimed, "What?! The monthly exam results are out!"

"oh."

Gao Lan lost interest.

Xi Linsong met his daughter's gaze and asked with interest, "Didn't you do well on your math and physics tests?"

Xi Wenjing was already smiling. "Of course... I did well on the exam. I got first place in the grade!"

"Oh...ah?"

Gao Lan, who had just lost interest, suddenly sat up and looked at Xi Wenjing in shock.

Xi Linsong stared blankly at his daughter. "Honey, you got first place in your grade?"

"hold head high."

Xi Wenjing raised her chin, shook her head, and casually took out her report card. "Look, first in the class, first in the grade, even our class is ranked first in the grade! Isn't that amazing?"

The couple quickly looked at Xi Wenjing's score in the first row.

The scores in English and Chinese were no surprise, but the scores in math and physics were a huge surprise.

"Math 134, Physics 93, that's so high!" Xi Linsong exclaimed in shock.

Gao Lan nodded repeatedly, "I feel that your teacher Lu is as amazing as a god."

Looking at the report card, Xi Linsong still found it a bit unbelievable.

He used to think that if his daughter could make it into the top fifty in her grade, it would be an incredible stroke of luck.

As a result, last time he was ninth in the grade, this time he's first!

The ancestral graves must have been set on fire!

Xi Wenjing smiled brightly, finally shocking her parents.

"Alright, the top student in the grade should go back to his room now."

After taking a few steps, she turned back and took the basket of grapes from Gao Lan's hand. "I want to eat this."

"Ah! That's what your dad washed for me!" Gao Lan protested.

"Dad, make Mom feel better." Xi Wenjing went back into the house without looking back.

She's the oldest in the family today.

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