The ringtone would definitely not be late, and the reason was naturally Yihao. Unfortunately, Yihao, who claimed to be a Casanova, still couldn't master the bell tone until the end of the semester. The tense final exam was coming, but of course, this was nothing to Yihao and Yixia.
Two days before the final exams…
"Yihao, what should I do? If I fail in math, my dad will beat me.”
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Yihao quietly held Lingyin's hand under the table. Lingyin was no longer so resistant and allowed him to hold it naturally.
"But it's only two days. It's definitely too late for you to tutor me. Damn it! Damn school, just the IS theory class is tiring enough, and you still have to take math, wuuu…"
Looking at Lingyin's pitiful face, Yihao smiled bitterly. If you were to go back to China to study math, you would definitely jump off a building. Math classes in Japan were really easy these days.
"It's okay. You can take the exam as usual. I guarantee that you'll pass.”
"Really? Then, Yihao, thank you so much."
Yihao gave Ling Zhong a smack and said,
"Silly girl, why are you thanking me?”
"Oh... I won't say thank you. Yihao is the best.”
As she spoke, the ringtone stuck out her tongue cutely.
"Bright Weaving Spot! Get out and stand!"
Obasan's wrinkles bulged as he roared,
It seemed that his actions had attracted the teacher's attention. However, Yihao had never treated this as a lesson…
Soon, the final exams were around the corner. Primary school wasn't that strict, so they would just drag the tables in their class to take the exams. Yihao remembered that when he was 11 years old, he had to take the exams in separate examination halls.
The first round-Chinese…
"Yihao, Yihao, can you do it or not?”
The bell whispered behind Yihao,
"I told you to leave it to me. You can sleep without a problem.”
However, Yihao couldn't help much in the Chinese language match. His Japanese was only half-baked.
The first match was entirely up to Ling Zhong.
Yihao was in the first row. After the exam, he was responsible for collecting the papers.
Yihao stood up and observed. There were only four of them.
The invigilator was the teacher in the class.
Yihao coldly snorted and confidently said,"If that's the case, then it'll definitely work."”
He had taken the social studies, home economics, and science exams, and he had taken the music exam before the general exams. He waited until the fourth match was over…
"Clang!"
The exam bell rang
Yihao took the test paper and glanced at Yixia. That kid looked so weak. He was probably speechless at the simple questions.
Yihao didn't have to wait for too long. He spent five minutes imitating Ling Tong's handwriting to finish the paper, and the remaining one hour and forty-five minutes was used to sleep.
"Clang!"
When the examination bell rang again, Yihao stood up and began to collect the papers. He quickly hid his pen under the papers.
When she received the exam papers, she looked at Yihao nervously.
Yihao had a reassuring expression on his face.
Picking up the test paper, Yihao quietly activated the Soul-Devouring Ghost Hand. Before his veins could even pop out, Yihao had already completed the task of changing his name. All of this was done within a second. What Yihao was most proud of wasn't his strength, but his speed.
After a week of uneasiness, when she went to school to get her results, she couldn't believe her eyes. She had scored full marks in mathematics.
"Yihao! Yihao!"
"Hmm?" Yihao was as lazy as ever. At this moment, there was also a math report card on his desk.
"I got full marks for math!"
Ling Dong jumped up with Yihao in her arms and kissed him on the cheek excitedly.
"Wow! Look, Phoenix Bell kissed Woven Spot.”
Ling Zhong's action caused an uproar among the surrounding students.
Yihao, on the other hand, didn't change his expression or heart. After all, Lingyin was a girl, so she was thin-skinned. Very quickly, her face turned red.
Fortunately, the teacher had just left. Otherwise, if he saw it directly, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly…
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When Lingyin's father heard that Yihao wanted to go, he readily agreed. As his guardian, Qiandong Jie also agreed to this matter over the phone. However, it was just a formality. If Qiandong Jie didn't agree, wouldn't he go? He would definitely go. Lingtong's father even insisted that he pay for the plane ticket. This made Yihao think that this father-in-law was very optimistic about his son-in-law.
As for Yixia, hmph hmph, let him fend for himself. However, he would most likely go and play with Fan Lan.
Several days later…Tokyo Haneda International Airport…
On the radio, the announcer reported with a sweet voice.
" Attention, passengers. Eastern Airlines flight UM9361 from Tokyo Haneda International Airport to Shanghai Hongqiao Airport is about to take off. Please bring your luggage and board the plane as soon as possible."
Yihao sat on the flight that had yet to take off and looked at the light rain outside the window. Yihao was eager to return home. He was about to return to the embrace of his motherland, so how could he not be excited?
"Yixia, don't go too far if you don't know Chinese in China.”
The ringtone beside him smiled and had a different kind of charm.
It had always been Yihao who had been teaching Ling Yin. Ling Yin had finally found an opportunity to speak, so she naturally had to.
"Lingyin, you said I don't know Chinese? Haha, this is really the funniest thing. Not only can I speak Mandarin, but I can also speak Cantonese and Hokkien.”
"No way!"
The bell was shocked speechless.
Ling Tong's father laughed and said,"
"This isn't anything strange. Yihao's understanding of China isn't inferior to that of a Chinese!”
"Please turn off your communication devices. The plane will take off soon. Eastern Airlines wishes you a pleasant journey.”
After the prompt was broadcasted in Japanese, Chinese, and English, the plane began to accelerate on the runway until it took off.
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