"I'm going to Wisdom Academy, it might be a little difficult,"
Ruan Mengmeng said in a low voice as she bit on her fried dough stick.
She scored full marks for almost all the subjects that were not related to mathematics.
However, even if the science subject Yingying was extremely lucky, she only got the multiple choice question right.
As a result, his total score was still a few points lower than Wisdom Academy's cut-off point.
"What? How is that possible? aren't your grades very good? I remember you telling me that you've always been the top student in the entire grade. If you can get first place in the whole grade in Wisdom High School, why can't you even get into Wisdom University?"
It was as if Chen Qingzhi had eaten gunpowder. She suddenly stood up from her stool and flipped the dining table.
Soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks were instantly spilled all over the ground.
"Mommy, Yingluo."
