Xia Anlan was smiling from the beginning to the end. He lifted his chin slightly, and the pride on his face could not be concealed.
This was their child. He was so powerful and handsome.
Xia Anlan could clearly feel the change in everyone's gazes. From disdain to doubt, and now to disbelief. Their son had given everyone a tight slap in the face with his score.
Today, Yue tingfeng had taught them a lesson-never look down on anyone.
In the end, after a few arguments between the Chinese teachers, they gave Yue tingfeng's essay a score of 38 points. With that, Yue tingfeng's chinese essay scored 98 points, which was a pretty good score. It was a score that no one had ever thought of before, and it stunned everyone.
This score was one of the top scores in the entire second grade. It would be difficult to surpass it.
Someone quickly made a few copies of Yue tingfeng's essay and posted them on the school's noticeboard. The rest were distributed to every classroom.
