บท 198: Big shot is big shot, the courting death Zhong Manhua [2 more updates]

Ying Zijin's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

A few seconds later, her voice sounded unhurried, "Your total score is 745, with 145 in Chinese and a perfect score in the other subjects. You're not only the top scorer in Shanghai City's college entrance examination but also the highest scorer in the national exam paper."

Shanghai City, like ten other provinces and cities, used the national exam paper this time.

Millions of students took the exam.

Being the top scorer in the college entrance examination and being the first in the national exam paper are two different things.

The girl spoke earnestly, and Wen Tinglan almost believed her.

His lips taut, his expression gloomy, he said, "Sis, stop teasing me."

"Hmm," Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow slightly, "Then just wait."

She slowly poured a cup of hot water and leaned back in the chair. "Dad, get your phone ready. You're going to receive a lot of calls in the next few days. I've paid the phone bill for you."