Wang Yulan was stunned for a moment. Of course, what stunned her more was Xie Feibai's sudden burst of momentum. Although his voice was still choked, for her cousin who could tell whether he pooped or peed just by twisting his butt, she could clearly feel his arrogance and the conceit hidden behind his words.
Ranked 36th out of 10... What does this mean
No matter where you are in Chengdu, with such achievements, no matter what you look like, you have the innate condition of "extraordinary roots and bones".
He has been given halos of "academic master", "alien", "high IQ" and "bright future" one after another. His every move probably makes people watch and feel awe. He can walk sideways like a crab.
Xie Feibai was holding the key but not opening the door. When he stretched his neck to say this, his hand holding the key was still shaking slightly. How happy are you feeling
Wang Yulan narrowed her eyes, then knocked him on the head with one hand, "Open the door!"
Xie Feibai then covered his head and went to open the door. It was not easy at all. He was stunned when he saw Wang Yulan's momentum suddenly decline. He felt that he had defeated his powerful cousin.
This is the advantage of having Cheng Ran around. So, you don’t like me, you look down on me, you think the friends around me are all idle hooligans, I have good friends too, my good friends are top students!
Don’t your family always humiliate me by telling me that you were a good student at No. 10 Middle School? How good are you? Can you compare with Jiang Hongshao? To put it another way, could you compare with him back then
Wang Yulan was indeed caught off guard. Her estimate of Cheng Ran was changing rapidly, and she felt a surge of anger rising in her heart. "So-so, thirty-sixth place..." And his girlfriend, he even brought it up without restraint...
Wang Yulan has always been proud of being a student of Chengdu No. 10 Middle School. Now, sometimes when she goes out with classmates, she feels proud wherever she goes. In fact, schools like No. 10 Middle School give people a sense of belonging. Sometimes, even when you go to college, you will find classmates from the same school. You are like brothers and sisters. Some people even bring their blue and white school uniforms to college. I am proud of being a student of No. 10 Middle School. The key is that the famous school, good prospects, and self-confidence are all brought by this high school, so it is inevitable that you will be proud of it.
Similarly, if you hadn't struggled and spent your youth there, you wouldn't have such nostalgia. Wang Yulan remembered her time in No. 10 Middle School. It was dark and gloomy. She was proud and arrogant. Seeing that everyone around her was as dazzling as the sun, how could she be willing to lag behind
However, people have their limits, and sometimes objective things are not subject to human will, so even if she tried her best, she could only rank within the top 100 that year.
Being a pyramid among pyramid middle schools is actually enough to stand out from the crowd. Fighting fiercely in such a range is like sailing against the current. Even if you bury your head in homework every day and look up at the stars in the sky, your progress is slow. It is easy for you to see your own limits and feel suffocated.
After all, the 100th place and the first place seem far apart, but in fact, the gap is only 20 or 30 points. She didn't feel that there was such a huge gap, so she finally accepted the result. After all, the people ahead of her are more talented with the same effort, and they are more hardworking than you with the same talent.
This ranking was worthy of her talent and her efforts.
However, now, there suddenly appeared a person who was ranked 36th among the top 100 beside her cousin Xie Feibai, whom she had always looked down upon. He was able to trample most of the "elites" ranked within the top 100, and this person included her, who had never been able to knock on the door of the top 100.
After a brief pause, Wang Yulan glared at Xie Feibai and said, "I don't believe you!" Then she walked into Xie Feibai's house, took off her high heels at the door, and went to find slippers to change into shoes.
Wang Yulan realized that Xie Feibai must have exaggerated on purpose. At least it was questionable whether the guy named Cheng Ran next to her had so many ranks.
It should be true that he studied in No. 10 Middle School, which could be easily confirmed by Xie Feibai's parents. He might not lie, so the specific results could be exaggerated. Wang Yulan guessed that maybe Xie Feibai had found a fraction of Cheng Ran's ranking to bully others. In fact, Cheng Ran's real ranking in the school, so if we make a bold assumption, could it be 136th
She would think so, but still didn't believe that the students at the top of the pyramid of No. 10 Middle School would become friends with Xie Feibai.
But even so, her attitude towards Cheng Ran was different.
One hundred and thirty-sixth place is not low. Although she is not as good as her, at least she is at the end of the top 100 and deserves due respect. She is no longer one of the cats and dogs around Xie Feibai who can be scolded by her at will.
Xie Feibai shrugged and just rolled his eyes at Cheng Ran to show his helplessness when he entered the room.
After entering the door, the hall is very spacious. The house of Xie Feibai's family is a single-story building with an area of about 200 square meters. The decoration is antique and in line with Xie Houming's taste. Zhang Wei and Xie Houming are cooking in the kitchen. Although Xie Houming is in charge of a provincial investment group, he still has his own way of living. He can cook delicious dishes and often cooks. He is not as high-end as others imagine. After all, music, chess, calligraphy and painting are ultimately high-brow, and daily life still has to focus on firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. For such a banquet, he and his wife will personally take part in it.
Both of them were busy in the kitchen. Wang Yulan called out to the kitchen first, "Aunt, Uncle, I'm here."
A rising tone of voice responded from the kitchen, "Yulan is here, please sit down first! The meal will take some time."
Wang Yulan felt warm in her heart and felt like she was at home in Xie Feibai's house.
Some dishes had already been served on the table. After a while, Zhang Wei came out of the kitchen holding a bowl of minced meat and peas. She screamed, "Ah!", put down the plate and walked over quickly.
Wang Yulan smiled and sighed, thinking that her aunt might have not seen her for a long time, and she was suppressing her emotions just now. She might rub her face again like she did when she was a child, which would hurt. She was really helpless with her aunt.
Zhang Wei came over quickly and held Cheng Ran's face, kneading and squeezing it until it was out of shape, and only let go after Cheng Ran begged for mercy. "Hey, Cheng Ran, long time no see. You're a rare guest in our house."
Then Zhang Wei turned around and touched Wang Yulan's face, "Yulan is here too!"
Hearing the noise, Xie Houming poked his head out. He was still wearing his apron and said with a smile, "Cheng Ran, Yulan, you're here. There are a few dishes. Sit down first. Uncle Xie Feibai will be here soon. You can chat for a while, watch TV, and get to know each other."
"Okay, Aunt and Uncle, you go ahead and do your work."
Wang Yulan smiled and waved. Zhang Wei turned her back with her hands raised. The feeling of the touch on her face had not yet faded, but her smile froze.
The touch on my face was so perfunctory.
She glanced at the figure beside her.
It seemed that his status as the boss of Xie Feibai's family... had been threatened.
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(First update)