The gigolo kept by the matriarch turned out to be the heir to a wealthy family.

Chapter 85: The only perfect score nationwide



Chapter 85: The only perfect score nationwide

"Hello, after our investigation, this is indeed Yun Yao's home phone number. Would it be convenient for you to let Yun Yao answer the phone?"

Yun Zhengfeng sighed.

"It's inconvenient. Miss Yun Yao is very busy right now. I'm her assistant. Just tell me what you need, and I'll pass it on for you." Yun Zhengfeng glanced at Yun Yao, who was leisurely sipping her tea across from him.

"Okay, here's the thing. Let me introduce myself first. I am Xin Zhiyuan, the vice president of the Chinese History Society. Yun Yao performed exceptionally well in this national unified examination, and her scores were also outstanding. After a unanimous vote by the senior members of our society, we have decided to admit Yun Yao as a member, making an exception."

Yun Zhengfeng unconsciously tightened his grip on the phone, and flames flickered in his eyes.

"You're saying that Miss Yun Yao was exceptionally admitted to the Chinese Historical Society?" Yun Zhengfeng's voice was tinged with excitement, and his eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Yun Yao.

The person on the sofa, as if expecting this, was leisurely blowing on the tea leaves in their cup.

"Yes, in previous years, the minimum requirement for our membership admission was a university degree. This is the first time we have admitted a university student like Miss Yun Yao."

Yun Zhengfeng knew what the Chinese Historical Society meant. The conclusions that archaeologists reached after a lifetime of hard work could not be written into the documents. The final decision-making power belonged to the Chinese Historical Society.

Therefore, countless people in the archaeological community strive to gain admission to the Chinese Historical Society, which represents the highest level of scholarship and is a symbol of status.

Even Qin Zheng, a tycoon in the field of archaeology, was once the president of the Chinese Historical Society.

Yun Zhengfeng covered the receiver and asked Yun Yao for her opinion: "Miss Yun Yao, should we agree to their offer?"

Yun Yao's account was registered by Yun Zhengfeng himself. He knew Yun Yao's love for Chinese history. Rather than having her own words questioned by others, she would rather join the Chinese History Society. Every word she said would be the truth, and no one would question whether what she said was true or false.

He assumed that Yun Yao would definitely agree.

However, Yun Yao shook her head.

"You can ask him why he doesn't give me the position of president of the Chinese Historical Society. I might consider it," Yun Yao said casually.

Yun Zhengfeng: "..." Miss Yun Yao really has a big appetite!

He understood Yun Yao's attitude, and although he felt it was a pity, he did not go against her wishes.

"Vice President Xin, I'm sorry, Miss Yun Yao has no intention of joining the Chinese Historical Society," Yun Zhengfeng said politely, naturally refraining from revealing Yun Yao's shocking remarks.

Xin Zhiyuan was stunned for a second, seemingly not expecting to be rejected.

"Sir, are you sure this is what Yun Yao means? I hope to hear Yun Yao say it to me herself."

Just as Yun Zhengfeng was hesitating whether to tell Yun Yao, the phone in his hand was snatched away.

"I am Yun Yao."

"Hello Yun Yao, I am Xin Zhiyuan, the vice president of the Chinese Historical Society. I wonder if you are already aware of the invitation our society has extended to you?"

“I know, but I’m not interested,” Yun Yao replied directly.

Yun Zhengfeng stood aside, trembling with fear. "Miss Yun Yao, this is the vice president of the Chinese Historical Society, your top boss in the archaeology field. If you offend him to death today, you will ruin your future!"

Xin Zhiyuan seemed unwilling to give up and wanted to ask Yun Yao why she was unwilling to come to the History Society, but before he could speak, Yun Yao directly dropped a sentence.

"I have to go to school, I don't have time."

Shin Ji-yeon: "..."

Yun Zhengfeng: "..." Miss Yun Yao, you've finally remembered you're still a student.

Since Yun Yao's attitude was so firm, Xin Zhiyuan couldn't press the matter any further. He extended an olive branch before hanging up the phone.

Little did they know, Yun Yao's words, "I still want to go to school," brought tears to the eyes of the three people at the door.

The old steward invited Wu Chen and his group in, but before he could speak, the three of them rushed towards Yun Zhengfeng and Yun Yao.

"This must be Grandpa Yun. Seeing is believing, and he is still as dashing as ever! This is just a small token of my appreciation." Gu Feng handed the gift box to Yun Zhengfeng.

Before Yun Zhengfeng could react, Gu Feng pulled him onto the sofa.

"Grandpa Yun, you have a wonderful granddaughter!" Gu Feng began to chatter on and on.

The scene on Yun Yao's side was similar. Wu Chen and Liu Yanzhi stood in front of Yun Yao and presented the gifts in their hands.

"Yun Yao, we don't know what young people like, so we hope you won't find it offensive."

Yun Yao seemed not to understand their purpose, and asked knowingly, "What wind has blown the three professors to my home? It truly makes my humble abode shine with honor!"

Yun Yao's words carried a hint of sarcasm, and Wu Chen and Liu Yanzhi, being shrewd individuals, could easily discern the unspoken meaning behind them.

The child is probably still angry!

Of course, they would never have humiliated themselves like this before.

But now, their student has achieved the highest score in the country! And is the only student in the archaeological field in the past century to achieve a perfect score!

This is no longer just a matter for a few old guys; Imperial University is also paying close attention, and even the entire archaeological community is watching Yun Yao's attitude.

"Yun Yao, we were wrong before. We were too one-sided in our view of things. We thought that good students should just study hard at school and obediently listen to their teachers..."

Seeing that Yun Yao's expression had darkened, Liu Yanzhi quickly pulled Wu Chen back.

“Yun Yao, as your teacher, we only looked at the surface and mistakenly compared a pearl to a fish eye. It was our fault. We apologize to you and hope you can forgive us.” Liu Yanzhi actually bowed to Yun Yao.

Wu Chen stood there stunned, not knowing what to do for a moment, until Liu Yanzhi pulled him down.

The sight of the two highly respected professors bowing to Yun Yao was utterly shocking.

Gu Feng was just as shocked as Yun Zhengfeng. This wasn't what they said before they came. Even though they were in the wrong first, there was no need for such a grand ceremony. Yun Yao was just a junior; could she accept it?

Looking at the two old men in front of her, Yun Yao's anger subsided slightly.

Ignorance is no excuse, that's what she always advised herself when she was angry.

"Alright, what brings you here?" Yun Yao walked past them and sat down opposite Yun Zhengfeng.

Wu Chen just stood up, looking completely bewildered, when Liu Yanzhi pulled him back over.

"Yun Yao, it's like this, because your results this time are truly outstanding, many schools and academic societies will definitely extend offers to you. We hope that you can continue your studies at Imperial University," Liu Yanzhi said very sincerely.

Yun Yao's face was expressionless, as if she was thinking.

Taking advantage of the break, Yun Zhengfeng nudged Gu Feng next to him.

"You all seem so anxious. What score did Miss Yun Yao get on the test?"

Gu Feng was somewhat shocked after hearing Yun Zhengfeng's words.

Haven't you checked your scores yet?

Seeing Yun Zhengfeng shake his head, Gu Feng took a deep breath. How confident must Yun Yao be that she wouldn't check the scores?

"Three hundred points! The only perfect score in the whole country!" Gu Feng said in a low voice, unable to hide his excitement.


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