Doted by My Seven Brothers novel Chapter 304

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.