Chapter 12

The quality of the school uniform is too bad... the buttons on the collar are almost pulled.

Lin Qingle didn't notice it before, and after returning home, he changed his clothes and took a shower. Then he realized that the button on the top was shaking.

After taking a shower, she took the needle and thread back to the room while Lin Yufen was not paying attention and nailed the button back.

After sewing, she threw her school uniform aside. At this moment, her tight heart seemed to completely relax.

After relaxing, the thrilling momentum of Xu Tingbai's family came up after realizing it.

The oppression he gave her was so great.

Lin Qingle's face turned completely red when he remembered the postures and movements of the two of them.

At that time, she really couldn't feel that he was the little boy in his memory. The slightly aggressive mature aura and temperature on him... was completely different from him.

——

The next day, it was still an exam. Because of the same examination room, Lin Qingle still met Yan Dairong.

Yan Dairong was no longer as warm as the first day. When the two met, she didn't even nodded.

Lin Qingle didn't care anymore. She suddenly didn't care about what happened to her and Xu Tingbai.

The exam lasts for three days, and because it is the midterm exam, the results are released very quickly.

The day after the exam, the announcement wall outside was on the ranking list.

"Qingle Qingle, let's go, check the ranking!"

Yu Tingting ran over to pull her up, and she was very excited.

Jiang Shuyi and Yu Tingting looked at her awkwardly without saying a word.

The two of them have never spoken until now since they refuted the matter of splashing water at noon that day.

"What are you going to be stupid? Let's go."

Yu Tingting didn't know what happened to the two, so he pulled Lin Qingle up.

There were many people in the ranking list, and the three of them squeezed in for a while before they squeezed in from outside.

"Look where I am... Fuck, why aren't I?... It's over."

The rankings ranged from left to right, and Yu Tingting retreated all the way to the right, and his face became more and more desolate.

"Two hundred...I'm actually two hundred and twenty?"

Yu Tingting came back with a shocked face, "I'm studying so hard, that's it?"

Jiang Shuyi: "..."

"Where are you?"

Jiang Shuyi's grades are average and he has been at the top 100 all year round, and the same is true this time.

"Qingle, you are the eighteenth, it's not bad."

Yu Tingting saw the name in the front row and was sour.

Lin Qingle naturally saw his name long ago. No. 4 Middle School is the best high school in Xicheng, and the eighteenth grade is indeed a good thing.

But she couldn't be happy, she could almost imagine what her mother would say when she knew her ranking.

"You have a math score of 147?

That's great, the number one math is only 144."

Yu Tingting touched his chin, "Well... If you have a better English language, there will definitely be no problem with the top ten."

Indeed, the most serious thing about the score is her English.

She didn't know what was going on, anyway, she just didn't catch a cold in this subject.

Yu Tingting: "Yu Jiayou is the fourth place and deserves to be a male god!"

"I'll go back first."

Lin Qingle nodded to the two of them and turned around to walk towards the classroom.

"I'll leave now..." Yu Tingting looked at Jiang Shuyi, who had no reaction.

Yu Tingting's eyes rolled between the two, and finally felt something was wrong, and said suspiciously, "I said, are you two quarreling?"

Jiang Shuyi turned his head and said, "I'm going back too."

"Hello?"

After returning to the classroom, the class teacher distributed the test papers and praised the top students in the class. Of course, he emphasized Lin Qingle.

Because the head teacher is a math teacher, he is even more jealous of students who prefer her subjects.

The head teacher praised her math problem-solving ideas, which made Lin Qingle feel a little embarrassed.

After returning home from the evening self-study program that day, she put the math papers at the front, and even secretly recorded the words that the class teacher praised, thinking... she could tell her mother at that time.

"Mom, you're back."

Lin Yufen worked overtime today and got off work very late. Lin Qingle made her a midnight snack at home.

"Have you got a meal yet."

Lin Yufen changed her shoes.

Lin Qingle: "I'm not hungry, I'll only do it for you."

"good."

When Lin Qingle saw her coming in, she glanced at the transcripts and test papers on the table, "By the way, mom, the midterm exam results have come out, there."

"Yeah?"

Lin Yufen hurriedly walked over and picked it up. The first paper she took was the math paper that Lin Qingle specially placed in the front. The 147-point red font on the paper was very obvious.

"Which place did you get?"

Lin Yufen glanced at the score and asked.

Lin Qingle: “Eighteen.”

Lin Yufen paused: "What?"

“Eighteen.”

Lin Qingle emphasized, "Grade 18."

"Why did you get eighteenth?

Didn’t you say you can understand, why are you still so poor in the exam?”

The expectation and thoughts of saying things seemed to disappear by the way.

"The eighteenth place is not bad either. If you don't believe me, please ask me..."

“Isn’t it bad to be so far from the top three?

Didn’t I tell you that you must work hard and do your best. Can the 18th place be admitted to the best school in the imperial capital? It’s very dangerous. If you accidentally fail the exam.

You have to be steady, just keep going.”

Lin Qingle's face became dull: "Oh... then give me the test paper, I'm back to the room."

"Hey... you don't want to listen after I said a few words!"

Lin Yufen's mood when she saw her daughter suddenly drop to freezing point, probably felt that she was talking a little heavier. She eased up and grabbed Lin Qingle's hand: "Qingle, my mother didn't do this on purpose, but my mother was telling the truth. You have to know that if you want to get into the best school, it's better to be in the top three normally, so the probability of success is high, right?"

The bad situation of growing up since childhood and the people around her made Lin Qingle know that she must do well in the exam, become a talent, and must firmly hold on to her life in the future... She understands the truth, so she is already working hard.

"I know."

Lin Qingle took back the test paper from Lin Yufen.

However, she really couldn't hold on to her mother's thoughts and would praise her. Without the first place, this kind of idea was unrealistic.

"I'm back to my room."

“Hey…”

——

The depressed mood continued until the next day.

It was Saturday, and Lin Yufen was on vacation at home.

Because of what happened last night, Lin Qingle was not willing to stay at home, so she went out with her schoolbag on her back.

"Miss, do you still eat rice noodles today?"

When he reached the familiar intersection, Uncle Mi Noodle greeted with a smile.

"No, I've eaten it."

After Lin Qingle said that, he asked, "Uncle, did he go out today?"
To be continued...