I Became the Little Demon in Leading Role's Family-Chapter 133 - 135 Must Not Believe in Curses

Hearing Bai Xiang’s name, the sixth grade homeroom teacher finally looked at their summer homework and sure enough, his eyes lit up after seeing it.

"I can give you a chance, but only one."

Skipping grades required consultation with the homeroom teacher, and since the sixth grade homeroom teacher agreed, Teacher Li naturally would not object.

"Okay, then wait a moment."

The sixth grade homeroom teacher’s surname was Xie, with a single name Ding.

This name was really well chosen; it matched his hairline perfectly.

Soon Xie Ding brought over three sets of exams, one set each for Chinese and Math.

"Start working on the problems, no whispering to each other, hand them to me when you’re done."

The tests chosen by Xie Ding were final review questions. It wasn’t to make things difficult, but rather, for their own good. What did sixth grade represent, after all?

A year later, they would take the entrance exams. If they passed, it would be middle school; if not, they could only go back home.

So, he truly was doing this for the good of the three girls.

Bai Zhi smiled at a glance, then looked towards the two people beside her who dared not even look at the exam.

Bai Fei was internally screaming. Why could Zhizhi still smile? She herself didn’t even dare to look.

These were sixth-grade questions – sixth grade! How could Zhizhi possibly seem so confident?

If it weren’t for her incredible perseverance, she would be crying by now, right?

What if she couldn’t do a single problem? Wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

She looked pleadingly at Bai Zhi,

Zhizhi, can we pretend nothing happened?

No.

"Cousin, cheer up, we can all do this."

Bai Zhi was the first to pick up the pen, sat down at Teacher Li’s desk, and began writing.

A knife when stretching your neck out or retracting it – it didn’t matter anymore!

Bai Fei went straight over, grabbed one, and moved to another work desk, feeling like she was breaking the pot to shatter it.

Anyway, one could randomly guess a few multiple-choice questions, right?

Wu Wa was the last one to start, picking up the papers and then beginning to write. She glanced at them and they seemed similar to what she usually did.

Biting on her pen, she thought for a moment and then started writing.

For a while, all that was left was the rustling sound.

Bai Fei was the last to start writing because she dared not look. She was thinking that this year was going so well. No need to make up homework, but then Zhizhi had to drop such a bomb on her, making her anxious inside and out.

If she couldn’t do it, how embarrassing.

It was already this time; she couldn’t back down.

So she began looking at the problems.

The next second.

No way, is it this simple?

Could it be, the homeroom teacher planned to go easy?

With this in mind, she no longer felt worried. How simple.

Bai Fei started writing quickly too.

The first one to hand in the paper was naturally Bai Zhi; the papers were neat, with no scribbling anywhere.

Actually, the cleanliness of the papers can affect the mood of the person marking them. Clean and tidy, naturally, they will seriously look at your answers. Meeting those unclear and messy ones, who wants to seriously view them? Just a big fat cross.

As for whether they’re correct answers, who knows?

The homeroom teacher seriously reviewed the papers. It couldn’t be said to be full marks but her reading comprehension was impressive, two points deducted as the text wasn’t familiar, the composition was excellent, but maybe a bit unrealistic.

If he were to score, ninety would be possible.

As for math, that was full marks.

Unexpectedly, the homeroom teacher’s eyes widened in surprise. However, even though he tried hard, in the eyes of others, he still squinted all day.

So, really, there was no noticeable difference.

He was extremely surprised. So, could genius be inherited?

Was her previous performance only due to a lack of seriousness?

He was somewhat impatient to check the other children’s papers.

Wu Wa was the second one finished, similarly scoring full marks in math, as her favorite activity had always been collecting money from selling jewelry. Anything related to money was no problem; Chinese was a bit weaker because she didn’t like it.

Like the essay, it was rather puzzling.

Yet, she could score around eighty, capable of thrashing most in their class.

Xie Ding was even more expectant now. Could it be, this girl took so long because she was the best?

When he got her test paper, he wanted to throw it away right then. The paper’s appearance really dazzled his eyes, he didn’t even want to look.

But after thinking it over, he still had to take it seriously, so he started checking,

and then he discovered, Bai Fei was a... well, a very special girl, able to start writing in huge characters, and then eventually write as small as pinheads...

Hehehe, he wanted to give her a zero on the spot.

At most seventy, no more,

As for math, the basics were not bad, but writing the numbers according to model, she could still turn them into other numbers, he was really...

Sixty-five marks. What to say about this score? These were just review questions, and at their level, it was actually acceptable, since there was still a year to go, and they could completely perform better. Thus, the grade-skipping application could pass.

The three girls, Bai Zhi with a faint smile, not nervous at all, knowing the results. As for Wu Wa, she wasn’t nervous either; she would just follow Ah Zhi. Bai Fei...

How did she feel that the teacher looked at her rather obediently?

However, his eyes were indiscernible to her.

That was really curious.

"What are you looking at?"

Xie Ding glared at Bai Fei, this unruly kid, not even in their class yet she was so brazen, he truly was...

"Your scores..."

Xie Ding purposely dragged out his tone...

Wanting to see the three girls looking nervous, but none were...

This was awkward.

"You all passed. I’ll take you to Class 2 in a bit, but you, young lady, look at your paper; what have you done to it?

And your writing, tell me yourself, don’t you feel dizzy looking at that? What is this, going downhill?"

Indeed, those words went from big to small exactly like a downhill slope.

Bai Fei felt somewhat embarrassed; she wasn’t sure at that time, so she wrote increasingly smaller.

"I..."

"From now on, no more of this. Let’s go."

Xie Ding felt his eyes spinning. First, he took the papers to the principal, then changed their registered grades in school. They officially became students of Class 2 Grade 6.

Class 2 Grade 6, seen by most as the class dragging down everyone else, when they entered, there was even someone singing, in a particularly unpleasant voice.

"Alright, alright,"

Xie Ding clapped his hands. Everyone resumed their seats, and although this class was defined as definitely having no prospects and was somewhat naughty and disruptive, Xie Ding had never given up on them.

"Classmates, these are our new students, would you like to introduce yourselves and show a little talent?"

As soon as Xie Ding spoke, everyone began making a racket, some even whistled.

"Hello, I’m Bai Fei. Talent, let me think, does eating count?"

"Ha ha ha"

A burst of laughter filled the room?

Bai Fei pursed her lips; was liking to eat a problem?