Chapter 6, Zhang Yahan

As the team leader, he is a man in his twenties who appears to be quite reliable, belonging to the cheerful and sunny type. After a roll call to confirm that everyone was present, the car arrived. When it was time to board, Jiaming discovered that the couple greeting the team leader in the car was none other than Zhang Yahan and Huang Haoyun.

Please set the items down for a moment; I will come out shortly to complete a test paper

It is said to be a supernatural event, which is naturally somewhat exaggerated. However, seeing Huang Haobing and a group of children not going out to play during the summer vacation, but instead huddled in the restaurant writing exam papers, truly resembles something supernatural.

Jiaming, wait a moment

Who is it? I am about to go to sleep

May I come in

Oh

Oh. Jiaming put the travel bag he bought back in his room. After coming out, he learned that this beautiful woman was named Zhang Yahan, whose family held considerable status in Jianghai City. It was said that she had just returned from studying at Cambridge and was preparing to teach at the newly established aristocratic high school in Jianghai City. She likely came to assess the qualities of the children who might enter the aristocratic academy. On the other hand, Huang Haoyun also seemed to be quite fond of her. As for Huang Bingxing, he naturally wanted to take this opportunity to promote a marriage alliance between the two families. She likely came to assess the qualities of the children who might enter the aristocratic academy. On the other hand, Huang Haoyun also seemed to be quite fond of her. As for Huang Bingxing, he naturally wanted to take this opportunity to promote a marriage alliance between the two families

After having dinner at the martial arts school, while watching television at https://www.hetushu.com, Jiaming casually asked Lingjing a few questions. When Lingjing could only answer a little, he felt something was amiss. For Jiaming, controlling his exam scores was quite simple, but confirming the difficulty of the exam was not. After secretly skimming through the high school curriculum, he found that both the high school and elementary school courses were generally not difficult. Could it be that the test questions this time are very difficult? With this thought, Jiaming suddenly felt uneasy. After secretly skimming through the high school curriculum, he found that both the high school and elementary school courses were generally not difficult. Could it be that the test questions this time are very difficult? With this thought, Jiaming suddenly felt uneasy.

Jiaming smiled inwardly, pretentiously biting the pen for a long time before finally responding, to indicate that the question was quite difficult. He had always kept his grades hovering around sixty to seventy points, and this time he only answered questions worth a little over sixty points, just aiming to pass.

Although the era of the gangsters had not yet emerged, there were indeed many delinquents and rogues in the outside world. When Jiaming displayed this demeanor, Zhang Yahan furrowed her brows and then smiled, saying: "I have asked others, and they all said that you usually associate with delinquents and your grades are quite poor, merely passing at best. However, this time you managed to pass... This is your exam paper, but I had previously taken the wrong one; this is actually an exercise meant for junior high school graduates https://www.hetushu.com.com. Subsequently, she smiled and said: "I have asked others, and they all said that you usually associate with delinquents and your grades are quite poor, merely passing at best. However, this time you managed to pass... This is your exam paper, but I had previously taken the wrong one; this is actually an exercise meant for junior high school graduates https://www.hetushu.com.com. ... ..."

He moved aside and glanced at the items in the room, feeling a slight headache. His room was actually quite simple. It consisted of nothing more than a chair, a desk, and a bed, with a stack of books in the corner and a baseball bat that Huai Sha had given him. The items on the desk were in disarray, yet there was a disassembled radio among them. Over the past few years, his vigilance had decreased, and he hadn't had the chance to tidy up. However, it was only half-assembled, and he believed that no one would be able to guess that he was reviewing how to make a bomb.

Jiaming was able to deduce these matters among noble families from a few conversations. After confirming that he had just graduated from elementary school, Zhang Yahan selected a test paper for him, and he could vaguely hear Huang Haoyun saying nearby: "His grades have always been poor..."

At this moment, Huang Haoyun appeared quite honest, with a beaming smile on his face, and the reason for this was naturally the young lady beside him. She seemed to be around twenty years old, wearing a pair of narrow-framed glasses, exuding an intellectual beauty. Although there was a faint smile on her lips, Jiaming could tell that she was actually quite annoyed by the chatterbox young master beside her. With a smile in her heart, she was just about to return to her room when she was called by Huang Bingxing.

I am Sister Yahan for today. They say you won't go to sleep early with this * picture * book, have you really fallen asleep?

Jiaming secretly laughed to himself as he took the exam paper and glanced at it, tossing it aside: "Even a random guess can pass, and this is still for middle school students? Also, we should have loyalty among friends. If you speak ill of my friend, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Get out! Haoyun is probably still waiting for you to sleep, right?"

The summer camp was designated as a student summer camp, but upon arriving at the gathering point, the three of them discovered that the participants were mostly middle school or high school students. Gradually, more participants arrived, and along with the three of them, there were a total of twenty-two participants. Three girls who appeared to be in high school came together as a group. The rest were all boys.

By the time they returned to the villa, it was already 9 o'clock, and the hall was brightly lit. The several elder members of the Huang family residing here were entertaining a talented student who had returned from Cambridge. After inquiring with Butler Bai, they learned that Miss Zhang would be staying here for one night. It seemed that several of them, including Huang Bingxing, were quite interested in the prospect of a marriage between the two families.

Around the time, Lingjing ran in to find him. After submitting their exam papers, the two left together for the martial arts school. During the exam, Jiaming noticed several times that Huang Haoyun's gaze was directed at Lingjing. At this time, Lingjing was already thirteen years old; girls develop earlier, and she was now half a head taller than Jiaming, a charming young girl who would endear herself to anyone who saw her. Jiaming naturally understood the implications of Huang Haoyun's gaze. Although it had not yet escalated to any serious matter, he was secretly contemplating whether to drug this guy tonight, rendering him impotent to prevent future troubles.

"What are you talking about, child..." Zhang Yahan's face flushed, "There is nothing between Huang Haoyun and me. You..."

On the second day, when Zhang Yahan left the Huang family, Jiaming had already gone to the martial arts school; otherwise, he would have certainly received a few glares. A few days later, the summer camp finally began. That morning, the three of them did not go out for a run and gathered at the entrance of the Ye family martial arts school, each carrying a large camping backpack.

"What does it have to do with me?" Jiaming muttered. Yahan, clearly infuriated by this unreasonable outburst, lost her desire to continue probing. She said goodnight and left in a huff

Jiaming felt a stir in his heart, then closed the door and lazily collapsed onto the bed: "It's just a small thing, I'll casually open it to take a look. Please don't speak to me in that babyish tone, alright? It's really disgusting"

During the summer vacation, Liu Huaisha cut her hair short, pairing it with a neat short-sleeved shirt and hiking pants, giving her a tomboyish appearance. Lingjing's outfit was similar, yet it appeared bright and charmingly bookish. The girls had developed earlier than usual, and at this point, both were already half a head taller than Jiaming. Coupled with Jiaming's plain looks, he seemed like a servant accompanying two young ladies on an outing. This inconspicuousness was precisely the effect Jiaming had always sought.

Sister Yahan, how disgusting... Jiaming sighed helplessly and walked over to open the door: "Is there something you need?"

As he passed by the hall, Yahan cast a glance over intentionally or unintentionally, making Jiaming realize that things were indeed a bit troublesome. Sure enough, shortly after returning to the room, there was a knock on the door.

Third Uncle

At the Huang family, there are about seven or eight children roughly the same age as Jiaming. Some relatives also send their children to the big city to play during the summer vacation, bringing the total to more than ten children. At this time, most of them are gathered around the long dining table in the restaurant, writing something resembling an exam paper. Among the three adults supervising them, one is Huang Bingxing, whom Jiaming needs to address as Third Uncle. The other two are young adults, a man and a woman, both around twenty years old. The man is Huang Bingxing's son, Huang Haoyun, who has always been the epitome of a spoiled rich kid in the Huang family. He rarely stays at home and often flaunts the family's prestige outside, behaving arrogantly and usually associating with other young masters of similar background.

Looking at the radio on the table, Zhang Yahan smiled sweetly and said, "Jiaming, can you still repair these things by yourself? That's impressive"