Time flies, and Xia Qiu, who puts on Qi Qi's engagement ring, is pressured by her fiancé Xueba all day long in a sea of books and questions.
Suddenly woke up one day, it was also three days before the annual quarterly exam of Guangming Middle School.
Xia Qiu, who was too busy, discovered that Bai Lang and Han Zhenzhen had come together without knowing when. I heard that Han Zhenzhen was the special guest arranged for Bai Lang's concert.
I also heard that Bai Lang performed very well that day, and Han Zhenzhen, whom everyone was not optimistic about, actually partnered perfectly with Bai Lang and completed the pas de deux.
Finally, I heard that during the turmoil at that time, someone clearly saw that the name of the pas de deux on the concert program was Xia Qiu, but because someone was late, they arrested Han Zhenzhen and put him on top temporarily.
But it doesn't matter to Xia Qiu, the important thing is the exam in front of him.
For this exam, Xia Qiu, who once returned all the knowledge to the teacher, risked his life and revisited the college entrance examination for more than half a year. Xia Qiu originally thought that he would never repeat the complicated knowledge and formulas in this life. I ran into it, but unexpectedly, I was severely tortured by these for more than 130 days in this book.
But such efforts are naturally a success with twice the result with half the effort. After Xia Qiu, who was originally at the bottom of the liberal arts crane, transferred to class (5), her grades were like riding a rocket, soaring upwards. Ten points less than Qi Qi.
Perhaps these ten points have already determined whether they can enter the light, but for Xia Qiu and the Xia family, this is already a miracle!
"Qi Qi! Our Qiuqiu has made such great progress thanks to your hard work. This time, whether it is bad or not! Dad will take you to have a good meal!" Xia Xinzhe took Qi Qi's hand.
At the entrance of the examination room, there were many earnest parents, but Xia Qiu had never seen someone like Xia Xinzhe who, regardless of his own daughter, held onto the hand of other people's children
"No, it's because Xia Qiu knows how to work hard." Qi Qi looked at Xia Qiu with a smile.
Xia Qiubai glanced at him, of course she knew how to work hard, even if Qi Qi was Hawking, it would be difficult to improve her grades.
Qi Qi just smiled and said nothing.
"Qiuqiu! You try your best to take the exam, no matter whether it's good or bad, even if you don't get into Guangming, let's go to A University by ourselves!" Xia Xinzhe said confidently.
Xia Xinzhe and Du Ru said half a year ago that you would never be admitted to Guangming Middle School, Xia Qiu still lingered in his ears, but after half a year, Xia Xinzhe's words changed quickly, and even Du Ru was so confident when he mentioned that she was admitted to Guangming Middle School, just like Guangming The middle school is like the door of her house, you can get in if you want!
Qi Qi held Xia Qiu's little hand, and walked into the examination room calmly under the staring gaze of the guard at the door.
That night, no one mentioned their grades. Xia Xinzhe and Du Ru called Mr. Qi, went to the most luxurious hotel in C city together, and booked the top floor with a wave of their hands. , Du Ru and Mr. Qi had a good drink, Qi Qi and Xia Qiu sneaked onto the rooftop to watch the stars while the night breeze was blowing.
Three days later, Guangming Middle School announced the results.
Qi Qi and Xia Qiu topped the list, ranking first and second with 732 and 720 points respectively.
Du Ru was so overjoyed that she almost passed out from crying while hugging Xia Qiu.
On the day when the list was released, Han Zhenzhen was sitting outside Bai Lang's recording studio with her mobile phone in her arms. She looked at Bai Lang who was singing with earphones in the inner compartment, and couldn't help but search for the announced list.
The names of Qi Qi and Xia Qiu caught the eye, and the high scores of the two were instantly burned on Han Zhenzhen like a soldering iron.
After recording a song, Bai Lang walked over from the cubicle, obviously a little out of shape.
"What's the matter?" Bai Lang looked at Han Zhenzhen's complicated expression, as if he had expected something, but he still drank his saliva and asked.
Han Zhenzhen silently handed over the phone.
Bai Lang looked at it, but was also silent at the moment.