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661?
Not only did the great-uncle not believe it, but Zhou's mother didn't either.
The two adults exchanged a glance and immediately rushed toward Zhou Yong's bedroom.
Zhou Yong's family hadn't bought a computer; the only thing he used for studying and watching videos was that three-year-old phone worth a thousand yuan.
Zhou's mother leaned over for a look and her legs went a bit weak, "Really 661?"
Zhou's mother's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Zhou Yong with some worry. Her son hadn't cheated, had he?
No, that's impossible. Her son wouldn't cheat, and how could one possibly cheat on the college entrance examination?
Zhou Yong was fully satisfied, "It's about the same as I predicted. Mom, don't worry about the tuition, I'll go to work and strive for a scholarship."