Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 304 Reading the Review

Chapter 304 Reading the Review

Adam became completely famous at school for reading the review. As he pissed off the teachers, some people actually went to him to know how he outsmarted the thugs.

But none of them believed the stories that he told with exaggeration.

However, apart from that, there was one another thing worth mentioning: Adam was finally not an underachiever in his monthly exams.

When he strutted back home with his report card like a victorious rooster and slapped it on the table, Windy was stunned.

"Is this really the grade my son can get? He actually passed!"

It showed how low her expectations of her youngest son's academic performance were.

Adam was proud, and then his super learner eldest brother looked at him coldly and scornfully.

Adam was speechless.

He couldn't be cocky anymore.

Nancy uplifted her little backside and pointed her toes playfully at the floor. She was looking intently at her brother's test paper as she leaned over the table with her cheeks in her hands. She happened to be looking at the language paper, the other side of which was the long essay.

The total mark for language essays was always very high, 60 out of 60. Regardless of the content, a teacher who was lenient would at least give about forty points to an essay written that much, even if it went off-topic. But...

Her brother only scored 25 points.

Nancy pondered. She first looked at the obvious comment left by the teacher that was written down hard in red pen.

"I had a horrible time reading your essay. Don't write like that ever again!"

It was rare. Teachers didn't usually leave comments for exams, but her brother got so much of the teacher's review, and it was such an unusual review. How astounding his essay would be?

Nancy couldn't help but look over in curiosity and then read it in a low voice.

The title of the essay was My Time.

Adam wrote My Future Time and it was a long essay.

--Since we went to school, our teachers often asked us a strategic and important question: What is your dream?

Every now and then, the class would fall into a meditation on life planning. I felt that the students' minds had entered a season of blossoming at this moment. But in the end, I realised that the answers they came up with were all so unique. They were like a thousand horses crossing a one- way bridge, and their answers were all bridges.

A doctor, a teacher, a police officer, an astronaut. That's when I can't help but feel a little bit of transcendence because my answer is different from all of theirs. My dream stands alone, which is so bright and shiny.

That's right. My future dream is to be a super hacker!

Every master wants to be alone and unbeatable in the end, and I will be Invincible Asia in the future world of hacking! I will be the man who stands at the top of this world. I'm touched by my greatness when I think about it.

But until then, I'll study tirelessly and rise at cockcrow. I will learn to hack computer skills diligently when necessary. Luckily, I am blessed with a terrifying gift.

In the future, I will shoulder the mountainous responsibilities of my entire family. My brother, my grandfather, my parents, and my dearest sister will all be protected under my wings that could cover the sky...

The following content was all about how he would become a great hero to protect the world, which was imaginative and astounding.

James did not want to drink the coffee in his hand anymore. Marcus put down the computer he was working on. Windy silently picked up the whip that she hadn't used for only a few days. The elderly Mr Brook put down the cup of tea in his hand.

After Nancy muttered most of the essay, she was keenly aware that the atmosphere was suddenly different. She shrunk her little neck and didn't continue reading the rest of the essay because all the following idioms were used incorrectly.

Adam didn't realize it at all and even bragged to Nancy, "Isn't that a good essay? The teacher's standards and vision are wrong. I only got 25 points! Is that fair?"

Adam felt that it was unfair.

Nancy blinked and whispered to remind him, "Brother, you misused a lot of idioms."

Even she could see that, no wonder his teacher wrote that kind of comment.

Adam said firmly and confidently, "It's obviously the teacher's fault!"

James looked at Adam with a smile, but his expression looked like he wanted to punch Adam.

"Shoulder the mountainous responsibilities?"

Marcus said in a cold voice, "Protecting us under your wings that could cover the sky?"

Windy waved the whip in her hand and said with a slightly fierce expression, "You want to be Invincible Asia? I'll defeat you right now!"

Then Adam was beaten again by his family.

Nancy folded her hands, "Amitabha Buddha. I hope my little brother can be hit a little softer."

Although even if she didn't read it out, her mother and father would still see the essay. But she was the one who brought the timing earlier. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

She thought, 'Little brother, I'm sorry. That's all I can do for you. '

Adam couldn't figure out why no one could understand him since his essay was obviously so brilliant!

Neither his teachers nor his family understood, so he got angry and posted his essay on Twitter.

There must be his confidant among so many people online!

Great Adam: Why is my essay bad? I'm seeking a confidant who has the same misfortune as me.

He also posted a picture of his essay.

After posting that, he was sleepy. He left it alone and went straight to bed. When he woke up the next day, he found that he had a lot of private tweets.

Adam was shocked. He thought, 'What happened? '

He had been getting messages from on his WhatsApp, as well as the group of his class on Facebook.

Just then, the teacher in charge of his class sent a message to the group.

A student in the group could make a teacher throw in the sponge. That was pretty awesome.

Adam was suddenly afraid to look at the comments on Twitter.

He didn't check them, but Nancy knew about them.

That was because her third brother signed her up for a Twitter account and secretly followed her. She followed her brothers and their company's official website as well.

Then when she woke up in the morning, Siri reminded her that her dear brother tweeted and it was trending.

When she opened the tweet, Nancy opened her little mouth in surprise.

Her little brother actually posted the essay online!