C905
C905
As time went by, Zi Yan and Zhang Han also found out about some of their classmates. When escorting them, they met some of them once, but only spoke a few times about Ma Fei.
Their class was divided into four rows, with each row forming a team. According to their overall results, the first row would receive a gift from the Teacher Lu.
Of course, they all take their final exams once a semester.
It had only started in the second semester, so Mengmeng was a little expectant of Teacher Lu's gifts.
The higher the expectation, the more worried they were about Ma Fei's grades. Other people's grades were pretty stable, but Ma Fei was second from the bottom in the class.
"No."
Mengmeng leaned against the back of the seat, his legs shook twice, and he muttered:
"It's the first Monthly Test. Ma Fei got eighth place, and the second Monthly Test was already more than twenty places. Today is the third time, so he's second from the bottom."
"Why did the results drop so fast?" Zi Yan was also starting to get suspicious: "Logically speaking, it's normal for him to fall out of the top ten, but to fall from the eighth to the last place in the class, isn't that a bit too exaggerated?"
"I don't know either. Ma Fei doesn't even play mobile games. He doesn't usually talk, but it's really depressing. The Teacher Lu has even come to look for his mother twice." Mengmeng replied, "It doesn't seem to be of any use either?"
"It's enough for Mengmeng to test themselves."
Zi Yan stroked her little head and said, "Next semester, three monthly tests, Mengmeng has obtained first, third and second place. This time, we will be taking you to the top three."
Regarding Mengmeng's studies, Zi Yan had never said that she had to get number 1. Basically, every time she said that there would be a reward for being in the top three, she did not want to pressure Mengmeng, and she had also talked with Rong Jiali about it. If every time she wanted to get first, not only was there a lot of pressure, but every time she got first, she would always get first.
Zi Yan did not care about Zhang Han's attitude, being in the top ten was nothing to him. From his appearance, even if he were to get in the top thirty, he would still be rewarded.
However, this couple had something in common. Every time they did well, for example, the first time they took the exam, they would receive more rewards.
"Oh, got it."
Mengmeng treated the concept of tourism as a norm and nodded his head as if it was a decent thing to do:
"But I want our team to get first place. Teacher Lu said this time, the first place prize seems to be a trophy. This is the first time you have gotten it in primary school."
"Then we can't make other people's studies any better." Zi Yan's tone was a little helpless.
"The trophy."
Zhang Han suddenly revealed a look of thought.
Daughter likes trophies, so get me some.
Top three in the class.
The excellent class monitor trophy.
The Elite Student Grail.
The three good student trophies.
The highest beauty trophy.
The loveliest trophy.
The Most Lovely Cup.
There seemed to be a lot of them.
Should I inform Luo Shan?
"Cough."
Suddenly, Zhang Han felt a sharp gaze.
Hiss!
His entire body shivered. This child's mother's gaze is so fierce!
Looking at Zi Yan's expression in the rearview mirror, Zhang Han laughed dryly.
The two of them could now communicate through their eyes.
Obviously, Zi Yan knew that something bad was going to happen when he saw the thoughtful look in Zhang Han's eyes.
And I can't get what Mengmeng likes either.
If Mengmeng wants to be number one in the group, then Father will bring you to Ma Fei's house to visit. Once you have solved that small problem, wouldn't he be able to focus on his studies, focus on his studies, and then his results would be the best in your group? "Ma Fei said. Zhang Han said casually.
If he didn't give the trophy directly, it would be slightly more troublesome, and he would have to solve the problem.
I believe that your mother has no objection to helping her classmates.
Indeed.
Zi Yan muttered to himself for a moment: "We can really give it a try."
"Is that so?"
Mengmeng's eyes lit up: Then our group can be number one.
After saying that, the Mengmeng was slightly stunned:
"But, the final exam is only half a month away, there isn't enough time. Even if Ma Fei studies hard, can his grade improve that much?"
That may not be the case, so you must prepare for the team, Mengmeng. Furthermore, we don't need to get first place for everything, we just need to work hard and not leave any regrets.
"Daddy, when are we going?"
"The day after tomorrow, Saturday. Go tomorrow then."
"Huh?"
Zi Yan's expression froze for a moment, before he recovered from his shock.
It was Saturday the day after tomorrow, so Zhang Han had to bring Mengmeng along to play. There was no time, it would be Friday the next day and he would also have time to go over to have a look after school in the afternoon.
Now that they were in the first grade, some students would go home and study for a long time, and even apply for supplementary classes. But Mengmeng, you only have to do a little homework every day, and you still have to go out for a weekend. Even so, your results have always been in the top three.
However, Zi Yan did not ask for anything, nor did he want to be under pressure from the Mengmeng. Moreover, the little girl was so smart, and her results were also very good.
After all, it was born from me.
"Tomorrow, then I'll tell Ma Fei tomorrow. I'm going to visit his house with my parents and chat with Ma Fei's mother. What will I do then?"
"I just want to talk about Ma Fei's results." Zhang Han replied, "Tell his parents that Ma Fei has been dragging his feet and that he needs to study properly ?"
"..."
The family of three chatted and laughed in the car, driving back to New Moon Mountain from Eastern region, which was about half an hour's drive away.
This short period of time was always very interesting, and was also the reason why Zhang Han chose Dongli Elementary School.
Returning to the mountain, Mengmeng went to the pet area to play with the Da Hei, Blacky and Xiao Budian.
After the little guy's mutation last time, he was completely scared out of his wits by the Da Hei.
Every day he had to hold Xiao Budian's hand and look at him for ten minutes. Was his second brother sick?
However, the little guy still looked hazy, and there was something strange going on.
Sometimes, the little guy would look at the fresh grass and sink into deep thought. Sometimes he would look at the thunder sun tree and sink into deep thought.
It was unknown what this little guy was thinking.
However, when the Mengmeng came, San Hei was still the same, playing together, playing hard together.
After playing for just ten minutes, Zhang Han and Zi Yan also came out. They sat in the pavilion under the thunder sun tree and chatted about couples' conversations.
"Master, Nameless is here."
After a while, Zhao Feng walked over and said: "He is at the foot of the mountain, and is currently walking up the mountain."
"Yes."
Zhang Han stood up and walked up the mountain.
Arriving at the castle square, he saw a nameless man with a beer belly walking leisurely towards him.
"This place is pretty good."
"If you like it, you can stay for a few days." Zhang Han laughed casually.
"There will be chances in the future." No one knows what happened, and no one has heard of it either. This time, when I came here, I had to fight a few battles to gain a sense of presence, but since there are so many warriors left, there is no point in doing so. I think I will go somewhere else to explore the Endless Sea. Are you interested? "
"I have enough martial arts resources for now. If I don't have enough, I'll go find Si Nan. For now, I don't have any thoughts of exploring." Zhang Han shook his head.
When Si Nan found out that Zhang Hanyang was able to make the Shadow Clan leave the ancient mine and also experience the real world, he was so intoxicated by it.
After telling Zhang Han, he went back to report to King Liu.
How many Dark Fighters didn't want to come here and see the real world?
Zhang Han could make them come here and charge everyone a fee. He could also earn resources easily, so why not?
So Zhang Han was still very satisfied.
"I knew it."
Nameless shook his head: "Then I'll go take a look myself."
"Didn't you say that it is easy to get lost in the Endless Sea?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
If it was the Zhao Feng of the past, he would definitely not ask this question, because this person was Nameless, a disciple of the Black White House, with such a noble identity.
But after following Zhang Han, gradually, those rules were no longer the rules.
He was somewhat more or less at ease in his life. At this moment, he was curious and also wanted to know some secrets. Thus, he asked Nameless.
Towards Zhao Feng, Nameless also slightly smiled, and said:
Above the sea, other than those dangerous magic arrays, there is nothing else. Our Palace Master has bestowed a treasure to me, but I can sense the direction from inside, and if I can find something good in the outer seas, I will give it to our Palace Master's daughter. Speaking of it, our Palace Master's daughter is only eight years old right now, a very cute little girl.
"You?" Zhang Han looked at Nameless.
He was indeed a little unclear. The first time he saw him in the ancient mine, he knew that he was a cultivator of some level.
Of course, under the suppression of the world, his cultivation was only at the Jindan Stage.
"I cultivate without a name. I usually drink and sleep, and my cultivation will rise by leaps and bounds."
"Pfft, ahem ?"
Zhao Feng choked on his saliva.
Are you for real?
"Zhang Hanyang, your strength is almost at my level and I can't see through you. In this world, you are the third." Nameless smiled. As he spoke, he took out his wine gourd and took a big gulp.
"Who's the first one?" Zhang Han casually asked.
While they were talking, they sat down on chairs at the edge of the square. Nameless drank two more mouthfuls before replying:
"The first is naturally our Asgard Mistress, she is the beloved child of the heavens. The second is our Asgard Mistress' man, and the third is you."
The other people, such as the Thirteen Great Leaders of the Ancient Ore King Realm, the other 12, I can feel their monstrous strength, the strong pressure, our Palace Mistress is just like a mist, drifting erratically. The man of our Palace Master, he, feels like a pool of water, calm and steady, not moving at all, as for you ?
His nameless gaze looked at Zhang Han, and a dark glint appeared in the depths of his eyes:
"It's as deep as the sea of stars."