Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

For some things, it’s okay not to know, but if you know it, you don’t know it completely, which makes people scratch their heads.

Xu Jiao sat in the classroom with her head propped up, her eyes staring like copper bells, staring at the blackboard, but her mind flew far away.

Wu Niannian just stared at this girl in a daze all morning, and couldn't help it, so she came to her after class, "Why did you feel restless after the performance yesterday? Do you feel embarrassed?"

"No." Xu Jiao shook her head, folded her hands on her chest, with a worried and puzzled look on her face, she just couldn't figure out what the 'secret' Song Qing was talking about.

Wu Niannian couldn't understand what she was thinking, so she changed the subject, "Are you a little nervous when the test results come out today?"

"Nervous?" Xu Jiao snorted, "I've already talked about cross talk, but I'm still nervous."

The words were nice, but her test papers were not handed out, and there was no English class in the afternoon. Xu Jiao understood and was taken away by the tutoring teacher.

She immediately became nervous, Song Qing put both hands on her full score paper, Xu Jiao poked her head over and looked again, "I don't know how much I got."

Song Qing smiled, and Li Zihao grabbed the test paper and almost cried, "I didn't get a perfect score."

It was five points worse than Song Qing, and the ranking was suddenly pulled to the top ten of the grade.

"I've seen my ranking." Xu Jiao was a little excited, "I'm in the top [-]."

Song Qing smiled, "The grade is less than five hundred."

"I used to be around [-]." Xu Jiao was very satisfied, "I will definitely have more English."

Li Zihao was about to turn his head and say something sarcastic, but he suddenly thought of something, as if stepping on his tail, he glanced at Song Qing, "It won't be taller than me."

"Anyway, we all performed." Xu Jiao didn't care, "Why do you want to perform?"

Li Zihao blushed, and glanced at Song Qing, "I am willing, you can control it."

Xu Jiao shook her head, sick.

The English teacher had a clear smile on his face. During class, he was holding a few papers, "I sent away the senior year yesterday. I don't know why, and I feel a lot more relaxed. You should also feel that there are fewer students in the school."

"Don't worry, it will be your turn this time next year." The English teacher took out the paper, "Who didn't get the paper?"

Xu Jiao followed everyone and raised her hand.

"Ning Bufan, what's the matter with you recently? Your grades are [-] points worse than last week's, and you almost failed. You are still the class representative of your class." The English teacher blamed the students who had fallen behind.

It will be Xu Jiao soon, Xu Jiao looked forward expectantly, Song Qing slightly turned her eyes to look at her.

"However, I want to focus on Xu Jiao, who is leaving class D. His grades are more than twice that of last week. It seems that cramming may not be useful, but hard work will be useful."

Xu Jiao quietly snapped her fingers, twice, the last time she got 100 in the test, this time it is more than 150, [-] points...

She was a little excited.

I quickly went forward to get the paper, and seeing the three-digit number on it, I couldn't help laughing out loud. The English teacher coughed, "Don't be proud of passing the test once, you need the college entrance examination to see the result."

Xu Jiao restrained her smile, nodded and returned to her seat.

Before Song Qing could respond, Xu Jiao quickly handed the test paper in front of her, "Song Qing, Song Qing, look quickly, I have 120 two."

Song Qing tilted her head helplessly, with a slight smile on her face, "Got it."

"Really, I've never passed the exam, I'm still over 100..." Xu Jiao shook her shoulders, "I'm so happy."

Song Qing looked over and was startled suddenly, "What are you doing?"

Xu Jiao had tears in her eyes, "I really want to tell grandma."

After finishing speaking, he felt ashamed again, pursed his mouth and slapped his eyes, "I didn't cry, but I was a little excited."

Song Qing opened his mouth and coughed, "One school is so happy, the other schools should fight for it."

"En." Xu Jiao nodded, looking at the test paper devoutly.

The English teacher started to talk about the paper. After a while, Song Qing grabbed a candy from her pocket, took out a candy wrapped in pink, and stuffed it into her hand. Xu Jiao was startled and looked at her with wide eyes, "What are you doing?" ?”

Song Qing frowned a little irritably, turned around and took out her physics homework and began to write.

Xu Jiao was holding the hard candy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help running up. She couldn't help shaking her legs, pursed her lips, and looked at the teacher. Without paying attention, she quietly tore open the package, lowered her head and stuffed it into her mouth.

The sweet and greasy taste overflowed in the mouth, and the sweetness reached the heart.

It's strawberry flavored.

She laughed, Song Qing blushed slightly, and the sunlight outside the window shone brightly.

Although she was still 20 points less than Li Zihao, she felt that she had won, at least she hadn't given up halfway, and she was willing to gamble and admit defeat, which gave herself a little bit of self-confidence. With more than [-] points, there is a lot of difference in other subjects.

But I finally feel that Song Qing is a person with good grades in general, not the kind of unattainable academic master.

On the way home, Xu Jiao smacked her nose a little bit, "Song Qing, I did well in the exam, isn't there some reward?"

Song Qing said angrily, "Who did you do so well in the exam?"

"Li Zihao."

After getting an unsatisfactory answer, Song Qing turned to stare at her, Xu Jiao smiled and changed her words, "It was you, you helped me, I am very grateful to you, why don't I give you a reward."

Song Qing immediately stopped the car, stepped on the ground, and smiled back: "Okay."

Xu Jiao tightened her hand on the schoolbag, grinning.

The two stopped at a sausage shop by the side of the road. Xu Jiao took out five yuan from her pocket, two yuan and five yuan a piece, five yuan in total.

Song Qing was quite satisfied, "It tastes good."

Xu Jiao endured the heat, and ate slowly, "I'm so poor, and you still search for me, isn't it also your money?"

"Your money belongs to your aunt, not my family." Song Qing said helplessly, "My mother doesn't need my family's money to support you."

"That's what my aunt asked you to do."

Song Qing smiled helplessly, "That's not true."

Xu Jiao also sighed, "I also want to earn money earlier."

Song Qing looked at her, her cheeks were bulging, her fart was bigger, and her face was full of melancholy.

"What's the rush, I haven't started earning money yet." Song Qing said casually, Xu Jiao nodded, and felt weird again, "Don't you usually have a bonus?"

If you study so well, you will always participate in competitions and win prizes.

After Song Qing finished eating, she almost choked and shook her head, "No."

Xu Jiao nodded thoughtfully, it is also possible that Song Qing has good grades, but her family is not poor, so there is really no need to get the bonus.

After the seniors left, the school was indeed quite empty. The third floor was on the first and second floors, and the sound of reading was not as loud as usual. The group of seniors had been working hard all year, just for the college entrance examination these few days.

When the college entrance examination is over, they will come back and pack up their books.

During the days of the college entrance examination, all schools were on holiday, which happened to be the Dragon Boat Festival.

Xu Jiao has been making zongzi for several days at home. The zongzi she makes are small and cute, but they are a bit small. Ms. Wu always asks her to make them bigger. She laughs, "It's too big to finish."

Ms. Wu rolled her eyes, "Don't be like your grandma, you just know how to save money. There are two buns in one mouthful, and there is less rice in the zongzi."

After finishing speaking, I stuffed five or two big pieces of beef into the rice dumplings, tied them tightly, and made them bulge.

Xu Jiao pursed her lips and was about to pack another one when suddenly there was a sobbing sound next to her, and she immediately turned to look at Ms. Wu

The latter's pear blossoms were in tears, and there were clear tears on her plain face. She looked very pitiful, with a red nose, "I know how to save money, and I sent me money when I was in college, but I didn't tell me."

"When I was young, I didn't even give me a zongzi. What did I say when I grow up and earn money to buy it myself?"

When Ms. Wu recalled the past, she couldn't stop. Xu Jiao was helpless holding the zong leaves.

Song Qing was about to go out, and she had to go to make up lessons. Ms. Wu quickly wiped away her tears. She couldn't cry in front of her stepdaughter. She didn't know what was wrong with her.

"Song Qing, come back early at night, we made zongzi."

Song Qing walked over casually, as if she didn't see Ms. Wu's jealousy, she was very curious about the zongzi, "You made the zongzi so small?"

Xu Jiao nodded, "There is meat in it."

Song Qing pursed her lips, turned around and left, she was still thinking about how to tell the difference when eating, but it turned out to be so small that it's strange not to be able to see it.

Ms. Wu sighed, "Why do I remember the past again, oops."

Xu Jiao continued making zongzi, and said awkwardly: "I will study hard in the future, and grandma also told me to study hard."

"Don't think so much, you are my niece and the only relative, as long as you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and be happy." Ms. Wu laughed, "I heard that you got more than 120 in English in the last exam. Woolen cloth?"

"Ah, yes, it's Song..." Xu Jiao almost said that Song Qing gave her tutoring, but immediately changed her words, "Song Qing sat next to me and pointed out the wrong question for me."

Ms. Wu nodded thoughtfully, "So that's how it is. Song Qing is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. In fact, she cares about everyone very much. You have to thank her very much."

Xu Jiao nodded vigorously, "I will."

Speaking of making a huge rice dumpling, Ms. Wu was so surprised that she forgot to wrap it. This big bundle... is it going to kill anyone?

Xu Jiao made three wraps, and used up five or six zong leaves, and placed them on the grid with satisfaction.

At dinner in the evening, as soon as Song Qing sat down, Xu Jiao took two pairs of chopsticks and put the huge rice dumpling in front of Song Qing as if offering an offering, and said with a smile: "Song Qing, the love rice dumpling I specially made for you is also It’s called Thanksgiving Dumplings.”

Song Qing opened his mouth, and Song Lu was also at home. Seeing this scene, he was shocked, "So big?"

Xu Jiao was surprised: "You can't finish eating, how about I give you some?"

Song Qing hesitated for a while, but couldn't hold it back. From her expectant look, she nodded, "It's okay."

Xu Jiao looked at her with a smile, and Ms. Wu also smiled, "It's fine if you can't finish it, you don't usually like glutinous rice."

Xu Jiao shrank her head, Song Qing smiled and untied the rope with great effort.

After a while, before cutting it, Xu Jiao anxiously started to cut it, cutting it three times, five times and two times, "You share with me."

Putting her own bowl in front of Song Qing, Song Qing looked at her, "If you want to eat, take it yourself."

"..." Xu Jiao sighed unhappily, this person... knew that he would not peel her off.