Chapter 25 Sharing Meals

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In this ten-year examination, Ye Mian unfortunately took home four other grades, two more than last time, but his father didn't really pick up a stick and drive him to Baofengyuan to break his dog's legs.

Ye Shilang was staring at the ten-year examination list spread out on his desk in a daze. The results were similar to the last time. The name of Wang Zhuangjue of Rongnan County was written all over the first class, but there was one place. Ye Mian's name was inserted in Zhuang Jue's name very discordantly but extremely eye-catching.

In the subject of arithmetic, Rongnan County King was cut off by his rebellious son!

Ye Shilang had to admit that he was happy, he wanted to clap his hands and laugh, but looking at Ye Mian's other subjects, except for the C grade, he failed the D grade, and he felt that as his father, he should not be happy.

Ye Shilang was stunned for a cup of tea with such a constipated expression.

At this time, Ye Mian was asking for credit with Ye Jing in the study of Bihua Pavilion.

"how?"

"Okay," Ye Jing, who was sitting in front of the case and dealing with important business affairs, said perfunctorily without raising her eyelids.

Ye Mian was wearing ivory cloud silk pajamas, a half-worn begonia-colored double-breasted coat was loosely draped over it, a pair of soft-soled sandals were on his bare feet, and a black rabbit with shiny fur was in his arms. Le Taotao paced around on the ground.

"What should I do, I accidentally blocked someone's way." Ye Mian gloated.

"Um."

Ye Mian didn't mind Ye Jing's perfunctory, and even flattered his brother: "Lang Yan is the only one, Duanhua is the only one in the world, a fake is a fake after all, that's all."

After Ye Mian finished speaking, he snorted again, and muttered in a low voice: "Just this is worth the attention of those female students next door. I really don't know much about it."

Ye Jing finally stopped writing when he heard this, couldn't help laughing out loud, shook his head and put the pen resting on the side of Zihao in his hand, sipped his tea, and said: "You can't say that, you are here There are indeed some ingenious skills in arithmetic, even if I am against you, I will only suffer."

Ye Mian froze there for a moment, opened his eyes slightly, and felt a little shock in his heart. For two lifetimes, he has been living in the shadow of his brother, but this is the first time he hit someone to hear that his two brothers are not as good as him.

This feeling was very strange, and Ye Mian didn't have time to recollect it, so he coughed pretending to be calm, and said with a little unnatural humility: "Ham, what's the matter?"

In fact, Ye Mian was so excited that his skin became hot, and he wished he could show his brother a bare-handed square root on the spot.

After calming down for a while, I suddenly thought of something, and smiled happily, "Tomorrow, I'll go to the Qinan courtyard."

"You still dare to cause trouble?" Ye Jing glanced at him and warned, "I've been very busy recently."

Ye Mian didn't say anything, just squeezed the rabbit's ears and played with them in his hands, scolding Jiang Beiqin in his heart for being a complainer. Before the Xunxun exam, he took a few people from the Qirui Academy to the seminary to find trouble with Xue Pingyuan. That grandson was so cowardly. Powerful, Ye Mian hadn't finished lecturing that coward when he was kicked out by Jiang Beiqin who heard the news and rushed back to the yard.

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