"Yangyang." Kang Weizhen called her daughter in a small voice, beckoning to her cutely. Completely different from how she looked earlier, now she just looked like a cute, excited school girl.
Sheng Yang hurriedly went up to her. It wasn't too bright and the others were focused on the stage, so not many people noticed.
At this time, the principal began to read the names of the people who scored first in each subject on the exam: "Mathematics, first place, Sheng Yang."
Jiang Xinyi frowned and was very unhappy. Just like Kang Weizhen, this girl was also good at mathematics. She remembered that when they were in college, Kang Weizhen always scored full marks in Advanced Mathematics, several points higher than her.
Kang Weizhen gently nudged Sheng Yang. "Yangyang, go on stage."
