After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

For him, Chinese is the subject he is least afraid of.

Apart from the composition, which I was not sure would get full marks, there were no problems with anything else.

He has recalled all the college entrance examination questions in the past few days.

Three invigilators kept walking back and forth in the examination room. Fang Ping'an lowered his head to answer the questions, and everything around him had no effect on him.

Answer the questions carefully and do not hand in the paper early even if you have finished it long ago.

After the bell rang, he handed in his paper and left the examination room on time like other students.

There were many cars parked in front of the foreign language school, and even more parents were standing in the scorching sun anxiously waiting for their children.

Fang Ping'an walked out of the school gate, slowly squeezed out of the crowd and looked to both sides.

About forty meters away, Chen Shaohua, Liu Qing and Chen Shuhui were standing in the shade by the road, looking up.

Seeing him walking towards her steadily, Chen Shuhui rushed over with a Coke in hand.

"Brother, this is what you wanted."

Fang Ping'an took the Coke, unscrewed the bottle and took three big gulps.

After a few long burps, he reached out and gave Chen Shuhui a thumbs up.

"Enjoyed!"

The little girl's eyes curved as she held her milk tea and said, "Let's go home."

"Well, go home."

Chen Shaohua looked at the two children walking side by side, with his girl holding Ping'an's arm, and felt very satisfied.

"Don't ask me how the exam went later, okay?"

He reminded Liu Qing again.

What he got was a roll of his eyes, "If you tell me, of course I know."

After two days of the college entrance examination, Fang Ping'an knew how many points he could score.

There is no difference from the college entrance examination questions in the previous life.

He was very sure that his score would be much higher than in his previous life.

He didn't dare to hope for full marks, at least he was not absolutely sure of getting full marks in the Chinese and English essays.

After all, that thing requires the teacher's subjective judgment and there is no fixed standard answer.

But he believed that he could get at least 730 points out of a total score of 750.

The only thing you need to consider is which school and what major you want to choose.

Early in the morning on the 10th, he got up and went to a small restaurant to help his godfather and godmother make wontons and dumplings.

These are the things sold in Jiangnan snack shops.

It's a decades-old shop with many old customers.

Liu Qing and Chen Shaohua originally wanted him to go out and play with his classmates to relax.

On the one hand, it was to relax him, and on the other hand, it was to make him completely forget the days he spent at the Fang family.

Fang Ping'an just shook his head.

It’s not that there are no class reunions, nor are there no calls to go out and play.

But he had no such plan at all.

During his three years of high school, he strictly abided by all the requirements of the Fang family.

For example, you must go home immediately after school and are not allowed to associate with those uncultured people with low moral character.

No. 38 Middle School is very ordinary and cannot be compared with No. 1 Middle School.

But the Fang family never thought of letting him study in No. 1 Middle School.

The idea was actually proposed by Zhao Wei, his biological mother.

I’m afraid that if I’m in the same class with Fang Hongjun, it might affect Hongjun’s grades!

It's really off the mark.

Apart from spending more time with Fatty at school, he spent the rest of his time in the small room at Fang's house.

Either cleaning, yard work, weeding, or cleaning the pool...

It can be said that during his three years of high school, apart from being remembered as one of the top three students in his grade, the only impression he left was that he was aloof and unwilling to talk to others.

Apart from his deskmate Zhao Huaian, he rarely talks to anyone.

He doesn't care what others think of him.

He was busy flattering the Fang family and had no time to interact with his classmates.

Having helped in a restaurant since he was a child, he has not forgotten how to make wontons.

My technique was a little awkward at first, but I soon became very proficient.

With his help, we soon had enough buns and wontons.