Although the exam results had not yet come out, Shen Mianmian was, in fact, ninety-nine percent confident she could be admitted to the top middle school. However, if she spoke too confidently, it would seem arrogant.
Li Julin's expression remained unchanged. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "How much of the middle school exam questions do you still remember?"
Li Yue knew his father's temper well and hastily signaled to Shen Mianmian as soon as he heard him ask that question.
"I remember some of the major questions," Shen Mianmian admitted honestly.
Li Yue: "..." It's over.
Remember all the major questions?
A flicker of skepticism crossed Li Julin's eyes. It was indeed rare to be first in three subjects, but it was not a good habit for someone so young to exaggerate. Even he couldn't guarantee to remember most of the problems he had solved.
"Go to the study and write down all the questions you remember and the approaches you used at that time."
Shen Mianmian: "..."
