The test results were as expected by everyone, none of them passed; each one was a big failure.
Hua Miaozhu looked through their test papers one by one, only shaking her head at each one.
"Seriously, Zhao Gang, why are you behaving like a child?" Hua Miaozhu really couldn't handle Zhao Gang. How old is Zhao Guangran, and here he is bickering with a child? Truly, he's just regressing further.
Yes, his own father was behaving like a child. Zhao Guangran was furious. Although he was familiar with failing, he had never done it this disastrously.
Staring at the big score of 10 on the test paper, Zhao Guangran found it glaringly unpleasant.
What annoyed Zhao Guangran most was that the combined score of Chinese and Math didn't even exceed thirty, which was utterly unacceptable to him.
