Teachers' efficiency in grading papers was astonishing. The results of the exam were released the next afternoon. Looking at Cassie's answer sheet, the academic ace Max expressed his confusion, "Your history score is surprisingly high."
Cassie scored 85 in history, with a full mark of 100. Unlike science subjects, where a score above 90 is considered top-notch, anything above 80 is already quite good.
However, math remained her weak point. The thinking process for math problems was entirely different from her familiar ways of thinking. With limited exposure, she naturally faced challenges.
Annie also discussed the test paper with her. Annie didn't perform well, not understanding many questions. After Cassie explained, things became clearer for her. Empowered with this experience, Annie was excited, taking a few test papers back, claiming she would experiment with Cassie's guidance and bidding farewell.
Cassie received a text from the driver, informing her about a traffic accident ahead causing a blockage. She was advised to wait at the school gate. The school gate was crowded, with numerous car lights flashing, horns blaring, creating a dizzying scene. Cassie avoided the crowd, walking to a more secluded area. However, as she did so, an unexpected guest joined her, the golden-haired Wang Chenhao from yesterday.
He smirked, revealing what he thought was a wicked smile, "No one's here to pick you up? Shall I call someone to take you home?"
His sticky tone made Cassie feel nauseous. She coldly said, "Please move aside."
Andrew laughed, and his tone became more forceful, "Just want your phone number, there's no need to repeatedly refuse me, right?"
With that, he leaned forward, seemingly attempting to grab Cassie's phone. Unfortunately for him, Cassie was quick and agile, dodging him and running towards the intersection. Not forgetting to give him a solid kick.
Andrew, who got kicked in the knee, almost knelt down, holding his leg. He hopped and jumped to catch up with her, "Cassie, how dare you—"
A sleek black business car stopped in front of him. The window rolled down halfway, revealing a cold and indifferent face. Cassie had already stopped walking and was heading towards the car. The young man inside, no matter how you looked at him, seemed familiar to Andrew. Blinking his eyes repeatedly, he couldn't recall who he was. He assumed the guy was just passing by and said disdainfully, "Do you know who I am? Don't block my way!"
The car door closed, and the window rolled up. Only the man's indifferent and hoarse voice echoed from the night:
"Get lost."
His tone was overly chilling. Andrew stumbled and fell to the ground, taking a long time to recover.
When Cassie got on the car, she was still catching her breath. The current state of this young girl's body was evident – she hadn't attended many physical education classes, and without the support of immortal cultivation, the burst of strength she exerted to shake off Andrew was beyond what her body could sustain.
Although she gave Andrew a solid kick, she was also feeling the pain.
"Sorry," seeing her unnatural expression, Qi Yan took the initiative, "I didn't come to pick you up on time."
This was indeed his fault. If he hadn't instructed the driver to take a detour, they wouldn't have encountered the unexpected traffic accident, causing a delay and exposing Cassie to a potentially dangerous classmate.
He was always businesslike and straightforward; it was his mistake, and he wouldn't deny it.
As for that classmate? He will make sure that Cassie will never see his face again.
He thought his straightforwardness would suffice, but the driver ahead of them had widened his eyes: when did the young master apologize voluntarily? At home, he was an overbearing figure, always giving orders, even Grandfather Qi couldn't do anything about it. Nevertheless, he had never made a mistake, so there was no need for him to apologize.
Cassie shook her head, "It's okay."
She wasn't afraid of him, though. If Andrew really tried to force her, he wouldn't necessarily be her match. At most, it would be a situation where both parties suffered.
She was just puzzled. Qi Yan picked her up once, and now he was doing it again?
Before she could ask, she heard Qi Yan's voice, "As compensation, I will come to pick you up every day from now on."
Cassie: "Hmm?"
The plot seemed a bit off.
"Since you're living in the Qi Yao family, I also consider myself half of your elder. With Grandfather not around, I'm responsible for your daily life, so I will come to pick you up."
He had observed that other kids were always picked up by their parents, even the busiest ones would take the time to accompany their children in their studies. So, for the little girl living in their house, she should receive the same treatment.
After checking Cassie's homework last night, he pondered for a long time and decided to take responsibility for the girl who was staying in their house.
After all, she couldn't be living in the Qi family and not even excel in mathematics. How could he allow such a thing?
Moreover, he had his own selfish motives –
He liked the way Cassie looked at him.
No sympathy or pity, no special treatment for someone with unique circumstances. She treated him like an ordinary person, silently giving him respect.
He liked that feeling.