On the outskirts of the capital, in a very tightly guarded valley, there is a large group of Chinese and Western buildings.

Among them, there are swimming pools, rockeries, gardens, golf courses, racetracks, rock climbing training grounds, etc. All kinds of sports that elites in the upper class are passionate about can be found here.

It’s just that it’s not open for entertainment, but for teaching.

This is a top middle school in the world. All the children who can come here are the children of business elites, the heirs of wealthy aristocrats, and the children of some first-class family powers in the martial arts. Every student is either rich or noble.

In a quaint and atmospheric wooden house, a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old, well-dressed teenagers and girls are chatting after class.

"Hey? Xiaomeng, come and see~"

A lovely girl greeted Hu Xiaomeng and said with a grin: "Look at this boy, not the one you said, um, is Li Yun who cooks deliciously?"

Hu Xiaomeng leaned over and saw that the photo in the news was Li Yun on her friend's phone!

"It is suspected that Liu Xianxian's first boyfriend, Li Yun, the author of "Zhengjianghu", promises to get full marks in general subjects!"

After Hu Xiaomeng read the news, it attracted the attention of many students.

"Liu Xianxian's boyfriend?"

"Full score in all subjects? Haha, that's amazing."

"To tell you the truth, it's not bad to be able to cross the rivers and lakes, and my family loves to listen."

"Unfortunately, this author is too arrogant, right? He actually said that he wanted to get full marks in general subjects!"

Many of Hu Xiaomeng’s classmates started to comment on this incident. This is one of their after-school activities. They pay attention to hot news, make comments, and see who analyzed it correctly afterwards.

"Are you getting full marks in general subjects?" Hu Xiaomeng muttered to himself, not believing that Li Yun could get full marks.

If it’s the difficulty of the culture class in junior high school, I can barely say that I can get a full score, but if I get to high school, let alone an ordinary school, even this top aristocratic school, no one is willing to take a chest and say that I can get a full score.

The high school culture class is too difficult!

Especially for Chinese, it is almost impossible to get a full score.

"This cook is really funny." A handsome young man named Yuwen Huayu smiled. "Xiaomeng, don't you think?"

From the tone of his speech, he knew that he despised Li Yun extremely.

Hu Xiaomeng blinked cutely, and said softly, "That's not necessarily true. Big brother is very good. He cooks delicious dishes. I think he might get full marks~"

"Fool." Yuwen Huayu wanted to reach out and touch Hu Xiaomeng's head, but the latter avoided him with a smile.

An unhappiness flashed across Yuwen Huayu's eyes, but she smiled: "Little Meng, no matter how delicious the cooking is, he can only be a cook. What does this have to do with the full score of the cultural class? I see you, don't I was cheated by him!"

"Do not worry!"

Hu Xiaomeng patted his chest cutely, making me look like I am very powerful: "How can I be deceived by Xiaomeng so smart? Brother Huayu, don't underestimate me~"

"Really? I don't worry about Brother Huayu."

"Whee."

Hu Xiaomeng smiled, tapped a few times on the phone, and sent a message to Li Yun.

"Big brother, can you get the top score? If not, Xiao Meng will be disappointed~"

Hu Xiaomeng held his chin, and was inexplicably looking forward to seeing Li Yun do something different again.

Think about it, a teenager who is washing dishes on the side of the road, but has a superb cooking skill, and can get a perfect score in all subjects.

Wouldn't it be fun?

Hehe~.