"Jing... Jingqing, your Chinese test just now is fine?! The questions this time are quite difficult, especially the classical Chinese dictation..." Jiang Xiaoxiao came out with her schoolbag on her back and looked at Tang Jingqing worriedly.

Before Tang Jingqing came back, Meng Shujuan and the others were secretly talking, saying that every time Tang Jinghuan's Chinese language is the first in the whole grade, and he would definitely crush Tang Jingqing, the daughter of the mistress.

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but worry.

"Is it difficult?" Chen Rufeng's eyes turned around and asked Tang Jingqing, "I see that you wrote very smoothly. Is there any secret?!"

"Yes..." Tang Jingqing stared at the bustling school gate, her cool voice feeling lazy.

"Let me tell you, I will learn and learn too!" Chen Rufeng pulled out his hands from his trouser pocket and lay side by side on the guardrail armrest with Tang Jingqing, with a strong desire to learn.

Tang Jingqing turned around, leaned against the guardrail handrail, put her elbow on the handrail, her hair was blown by the night wind, and her cool voice was cold and arrogant: "Is it possible to learn?!"

"How could you know if I can't learn if you don't say it..." Chen Rufeng leaned against the guardrail handrail as Tang Jingqing's posture.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was also a little looking forward, her eyes were bright.

Tang Jingqing's clear eyes narrowed slightly. After the slight sound of biting the candy, Tang Jingqing's lazy and clear voice was: "Convert all Chinese characters into numbers, and numbers are very easy to deal with for me."

Chen Rufeng looked confused: "I don't understand..."

"Tsk..." Tang Jingqing glanced at Chen Rufeng, bent down and picked up the schoolbag under her feet and carried it, walking towards the stairs like a good girl.

It's so stupid.

Chen Rufeng, who was so stupid that he was naturally cute, followed Tang Jingqing and asked: "Big Boss, just talk about it!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the backs of Chen Rufeng and Tang Jingqing, and felt that it was inexplicably matched. She smiled at the corners of her lips and kept up happily.

Walking downstairs, Tang Jingqing was so annoyed that she was entangled by Chen Rufeng. She stopped and looked at Chen Rufeng lurkingly.

Chen Rufeng tightened his chrysanthemum, licked his lips, and took two steps back.

"The Chinese font library is divided into commonly used and infrequently used. There are 3755 commonly used characters, with a frequency of 99.7%, and 3008 uncommonly used characters, with a usage rate of 0.03%. Among them, the usage rate of '' accounts for 4% of all Chinese characters. Next, sort by usage rate, the second digit is 'one', the third digit is 'yes', the fourth digit is '', and the fifth digit is 'I', sort... understand?!" (Note 1)

Chen Rufeng noticed the impatientness in Tang Jingqing's tone, pretending to understand and nodded.

After watching Tang Jingqing leave, Chen Rufeng scratched his head: "Damn, what does it mean?!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao used his mobile phone to search for the Chinese font library on the search engine, and immediately understood what Tang Jingqing meant.

The little girl was shocked and admired all...

Tang Jingqing's learning method is very alternative and very convenient for Tang Jingqing, who is a mathematical brain, but it is definitely not useful for ordinary people like them!

No wonder Tang Jingqing said just now that they couldn’t learn it.

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School gate.

Li Dacheng kept insulting the security guards, waiting for a circle of students to watch the fun.

Tang Jinghun knew that his biological father was Li Dacheng.

Li Dacheng is Liang Yingshuang's childhood sweetheart, and the two had a good relationship after getting married.

Later, Li Dacheng got involved in gambling. Not only did he bet on all his family's money and houses, he almost sold Tang Jinghua to human traffickers to raise gambling funds.

Later, Liang Yingshuang became a little star on the 18th tier because of her beauty. Li Dacheng forced Liang Yingshuang to commit to others to make money for him. If Liang Yingshuang hadn't met Tang Xiangting, she wouldn't know what her life would be like.

So Tang Jingxi was instinctively full of fear of Li Dacheng, and she trembled all over and pulled Tang Zixi to leave while the chaos was in trouble.

"Jing Huan!" Meng Shujuan caught up and shouted Tang Jing Huan, "Jing Huan, wait for me!"

Li Dacheng looked over after looking at the voice, and his eyes lit up when he saw Tang Jinghuan's eyes...

With eyes facing each other, Tang Jinghuan's face instantly disappeared.

"Jing Huan! I am my father!" Li Dacheng pushed away the student blocking the way with his big hand, rushed over and grabbed Tang Jing Huan's wrist.

Tang Zixi was so scared that she took several steps back and fell to the ground with a look of fear.

"You are not! I don't know you! My father is the God of Food Tang Xiangting!" Tang Jinghua screamed in fear, struggling but unable to break free from Li Dacheng's hand, "Let me go!"

"That's your stepfather, I am your real father Li Dacheng. When your mother remarried Tang Xiangting, you were only two years old. I don't remember what my father looks like, so it's okay! Your mother should have told you that you will give me the monthly living expenses in the future, and let us cultivate the relationship between father and daughter. Are you too busy studying and forgot to call the money to your father?!" Li Dacheng asked kindly.

"What money! You are crazy! How could my mother give you money! Let me go..." Tang Jinghua turned his head and asked the security guard for help, "Uncle Security Guard, I don't know this person, please... save me!"

Hearing this, Li Dacheng's face changed: "Tang Jinghuan, why do you still want to swallow the money?! That's the money your mother gave me! Take it!"

Seeing this, several security guards stepped forward to arrest Li Dacheng.

"Students say they don't know you anymore! What do you want to do?!"

"Sister, are you okay?!" Tang Zixi rushed forward, protected Tang Jinghua behind her, and shouted at Li Dacheng, "How can you be so harsh to my sister? Don't you know that my sister has leukemia?! If I get injured and bleeding... I can't stop it! I didn't want my mother to donate bone marrow to my sister at the beginning. What's the face you have to recognize my sister now!"

"Tang Zixi, what are you talking about?" Tang Jinghuan panicked and stopped Tang Zixi, his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, his face was no longer shy.

"Sister! Don't be afraid!" Tang Zixi said to Tang Jinghua with a firm look on his face, "If I were my sister, you wouldn't recognize a biological father like him! Since he refused to donate bone marrow to you, your father is my father's God of Food Tang Xiangting, and it has nothing to do with this person! Our whole family supports you not recognizing this biological father!"

Tang Zixi's words seemed to be arguing for Tang Jinghuan, but they confirmed that Tang Jinghuan was not the daughter of the God of Cookery.

Tang Jinghua's lips trembled and his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to save the situation.

"Or..." Tang Zixi suddenly realized her mind and looked at Tang Jinghuan with a very hurtful look. "Sister... are you concerned about your blood relationship and still have hope to recognize this father?! Sister... You will hurt our father's heart like this!"

Tang Jingqing, standing under the big tree, held her hands with her pockets, staring at Tang Zixi with cold eyes...

This Tang Zixi is more interesting than Tang Jingqing imagined.

Tang Jinghua wanted to block Tang Zixi's mouth. She trembled and grabbed Tang Zixi's wrist, afraid that she would say something else: "Don't talk! Go home!"

"I'll go, Tang Jinghuan is not the daughter of the God of Cookery. Is that person really her biological father?!"

"Didn't you listen to Tang Zixi's gratitude for Tang Jinghua just now?! It's definitely true."

"Tang Jinghuan's mother is a second marriage, and the new school beauty... is she really the illegitimate daughter of the God of Cookery?!"
Chapter completed!