Upon leaving Xu Jing's home, Wang Hao headed straight for the Binjiang Villa.
No sooner had he stepped through the door than he saw Xiao Le coming towards him.
Wang Hao patted Xiao Le on the head and asked, "Xiao Le, what's that you're holding in your hand?"
Xiao Le spoke timidly, "It's our monthly test papers, the teacher wants a parent's signature!"
Wang Hao said, "Oh, you had a test, huh? How did you do, did you score over 90 points?"
Xiao Le replied, "I fell a bit short in math, but my Chinese was good, even a little over 95 points!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao felt a surge of delight.
"Xiao Le is awesome; your Chinese score is even a little more than 95 points. Is it 96, 97, or 98?"
Xiao Le shook his head and said, "None of those!"
Wang Hao asked, "99 points?"
Xiao Le shook his head again and said, "Not that either!"
Wang Hao's eyes widened in amazement, "It couldn't be a perfect score of 100, right?"
Xiao Le glanced at Wang Hao and shook his head once more.
