"Who is that?" She nodded and pointed at Xiao Genghui, who was still watching affectionately.
Han Zhixiao looked over and said, "It seems he is the vice principal of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School. I have met him once or twice."
Today Han Zhixiao finally allowed her to take a break and treat her to dinner and made a reservation at the restaurant here.
"Their milk is unparalleled in the entire Hai City!" Zhixiao Han raised his eyebrows at her. He found this out with great difficulty.
Song Qianqian's eyes lit up when she heard the milk, "I'm interested!"
Her blood is special, and fresh milk is the only good medicine for her!
I gave my great-grandmother Bai Anhua the third course of treatment and used blood, but she never recovered well.
The usual milk is all packaged milk, so she basically can’t drink fresh milk. She is really greedy.
After entering the restaurant and sitting down, Zhixiao Han ordered two bottles of fresh milk for her.
Seeing her holding one of the bottles and drinking "Gulu, Gulu", Han Zhixiao couldn't help but laugh.
For the first time, I thought someone could be so cute when drinking milk.
The key is not to be pretentious. One glass bottle bottomed out in a few seconds, and she continued holding another bottle. She drank so much that she was so focused, with a bulging face!
Han Zhixiao really couldn't tell how someone with such a cute appearance could have such awesome skills?
Don’t they all say that when God closes a door, he will open another window?
If Zhixiao Han knew that she was more than just a photo retoucher, he would probably accuse God for not only opening the door for her, but also opening all-round floor-to-ceiling windows!
"Delicious!" She finally smacked her lips.
Han Zhixiao smiled and said, "You can't drink any more, otherwise you won't be able to eat. If you like it, can I ask them to give it to you every day?"
Song Qianqian looked at him, "Really?"
She's not interested in anything else, but this is really okay!
Seeing her eyes light up, just for such a simple thing, Zhixiao Han felt that this was more satisfying than winning a multi-million lawsuit!
"Of course!" he agreed.
"No need." The door of the private room was just pushed open, and Shang Chao walked over.
He twirled the beads slowly and glanced at Zhixiao Han, "I have already ordered it for her."
Zhixiao Han raised his head and looked at him, "Master Qi, why are you here?"
"I told him." Song Qianqian said.
... Han Zhi learned later that he was the clown? The opportunity to have a meal alone to connect with each other was gone?
It is indeed the case.
After the whole process, Han Zhixiao noticed that when she went to the appointment with him, she just had a meal, but instead talked about serious business with Shang Dynasty.
Moreover, after hearing many people talk about things in vain and submissiveness, and then listening to her directly getting to the point with Shang Chao, she felt very comfortable when she talked about it.
It sounds like she asked Shang Chao directly: "I heard that Haicheng No. 1 Middle School received a set of papers, can you get them?"
Song Qianqian thought about it, and it would be fastest to find Shang Chao, who has the widest connections.
The Shang Dynasty knew about this, but was a little confused, "What do you want this for?"
"Have a look." She replied.
Shang Chao looked at her meaningfully, "That paper is for Haicheng No. 1 Middle School to participate in the international competition. It should not be leaked."
In other words, it is basically impossible to get it outside.
"It's been almost two months since I received the paper from No. 1 Middle School, and no one has finished it yet, so I haven't returned it to the International League."
Not to leak it? She nodded, "I understand, then you can take me to see their principal."
The Shang Dynasty smiled slightly, little one!
Every time I have something to do, I only come to see him. When nothing happens, I don't contact him even a word.
the next day.
Shang Chao took her to the principal's office.
"That's her?" Principal Yan Haiming looked at Song Qianqian on the sofa.
Shang Chao told him his intention last night, but he didn't expect him to be a tomboy in his infancy.
Song Qianqian had already stood up from her chair and said hello: "Principal Yan"
Yan Haiming smiled kindly, "Sit down! You don't have to be too polite."
The people brought here personally by the Shang Dynasty must be given face.
However, Yan Haiming did not take out the paper immediately, but gave her another set.
The meaning is that I want to see her strength. If it doesn't work, I don't need to read the international competition papers to avoid leaking the questions.
Song Qianqian took the paper and frowned slightly, "Principal Yan, this is not the set of papers."
Affirmative questions.
Because it is too simple, it cannot be the level of questions asked in international competitions.
Yan Haiming was surprised, "How did you tell?"
He also made it clear, "This set of questions was from last year's Asian Advanced Mathematics Competition. Only two people did it, and they are not all correct yet."
In other words, this level of difficulty is actually second only to international competitions.
She didn't say anything, just nodded and said "Oh", "I made this last night so that I could read the international competition questions?"
Yan Haiming smiled politely.
Subtext: I don't think you can do it.
I asked her by the way: "Which university is the little girl studying at now? Or has she graduated?"
"Second year in high school, I have dropped out of school." Song Qianqian was reading the paper quickly without looking up.
"Ah?" Yan Haiming said in shock.
Subtext: Can you understand this question?
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the girl finally finished reading all the questions and picked up the game.
Then, Yan Haiming's eyes suddenly went straight!
After reading the questions, she almost stopped reading them. She only occasionally poked dots, drew lines, and wrote answers one by one on her scratch paper.
"you……"
Shang Chao signaled to Yan Haiming, but Yan Haiming had no choice but to swallow his words and keep quiet.
Shang Chao, who was sitting aside, sipped his tea and looked at her thoughtfully. The more he looked at her, the wider the curvature of the corners of his mouth became.
Is the Gu family raising a stupid fake daughter?
An illiterate idiot?
Tsk tsk.
Fifteen minutes.
Ten fill-in-the-blank questions, ten multiple-choice questions, and four major questions, all completed.
"Principal, could you please check the answers?" She handed over the paper with both hands.
The rolled noodles are very neat and elegant, very beautiful!
Song Qianqian felt that she could be faster, but after all, it had been too long since she had touched it. Although she used formulas to make orders recently, typing on the keyboard was still different from using a pen.
Yan Haiming took the paper and looked for the answer, and found that every question was correct.
Gradually, his expression changed. He looked at her many times during the process, and his eyebrows almost raised, "You really didn't graduate from your second year of high school?"
Song Qianqian nodded, "My family is poor and I can't afford it."
"How can that be done!" Yan Haiming heard this and said, "The state has to pay for such a good seedling like you to continue cultivating it!"
She smiled.
Shang Dynasty also put down his tea cup, his mouth curled up slightly, his family was too poor to go to school...
What a poor little billionaire woman!
"Can I see that set of papers?" Song Qianqian asked.
Yan Haiming nodded quickly: "Of course! How about... you take a rest first?"
Just finished a set of questions and your mind will be tired.
Song Qianqian said it would not interfere.
Yan Haiming then went to get the paper. The paper was not the original version. It was printed out after manual input, but it was also packaged in three layers.
After taking it apart, carefully place it in front of her.
Song Qianqian read the last question first.
Well, it's a bit difficult.
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You go to the vice principal, I’ll go to the principal haha~