I Might Have Fallen in Love With My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 130 - 126 Test Scores Assessment (Three Updates)

Chapter 130: Chapter 126 Test Scores Assessment (Three Updates)

Qingran originally wanted to avoid Xie Ying’an the next day.

But thinking about it, she did nothing guilty, and if she avoided Xie Ying’an, he might misunderstand, so she simply did not hide.

The two still had breakfast together, went to school together, and sat together studying in their seats.

It’s just that Xie Ying’an’s mood was obviously back to normal, no longer as depressed as yesterday.

Tsk! Qingran thought, so sometimes a man’s heart is like a needle in the sea.

Ruan Ruan, sitting in front, seeing Xie Ying’an looking as usual, became even more curious if Qingran did anything she suggested yesterday?

Therefore, when Xie Ying’an left his seat for a minute, Ruan Ruan rushed over.

Only then did Qingran notice that Ruan Ruan had serious dark circles, as if she had stayed up all night.

Before Ruan Ruan could speak, Qingran asked her first: "Ruannuan, did you chat with my cousin all night yesterday?"

Ruan Ruan grinned and nodded frantically: "Ranran, let me tell you, not only do your cousin and I share the same aesthetics, but even our values are the same. If I knew we got along so well, I should have added her on WeChat when I was at your house last time."

Qingran smiled on the surface, but couldn’t help scoffing internally.

The same values? What values? Do you two even have values?

If the two of you are not talking about something fierce, I would change her name to Ruan Luoxi right now!

After chatting about these meaningless topics, Ruan Ruan, excitedly rubbing her hands, was about to ask her prepared questions when Xie Ying’an, with his casual steps, walked in through the back door.

Ruan Ruan left without even greeting Qingran.

Today, the preliminary test results are about to come out.

Many students in Class 1, curious not about their own results, were eager to see how Qingran performed this time.

After all, before the midterm exam, all of Qingran’s preliminary test results were never ideal.

It was still not time for class, and Ye Zheng and Hu Taohua, along with a few other girls with good grades, huddled together, whispering, and occasionally casting glances at Qingran.

This time their group did not include Wen Shiyi; their circle was such that no one significantly better than them could fit in, and of course, nobody really cared to join them.

Huang Qianyu rolled her eyes towards them and muttered while doing her homework: "Parasites of the class."

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for those girls to hear.

The classroom quieted for a moment; those girls knew Huang Qianyu was talking about them, their faces showed frustration, but they dared not offend the outspoken Huang Qianyu, so they had to suppress their indignation.

Huang Qianyu’s hand was sore from writing homework, and finding it dull as no one responded to her taunt, she was about to push her homework aside when she remembered what Chen Xiweng and her group had told her—

Brother An seems to only like girls with good grades.

Reluctantly, Huang Qianyu picked up her pen to continue her homework, not for anything else, but since she knew Xie Ying’an wouldn’t date during high school, she planned to pursue him after graduation. She couldn’t afford to leave him with just an image of a troublemaker.

Ye Zheng was still talking to the two girls sitting next to her: "This time, if the preliminary test results are not satisfactory, I won’t believe the teacher will allow her to join the re-competition."

Hu Taohua seemed very approving of her.

Only the other two girls with them exchanged looks, feeling that things were definitely not that simple.

Regardless of how poor Li Qingran’s grades were, she still passed the preliminary contest.

Was the preliminary contest easy? Definitely not.

If it was easy, then not half of the students would have been eliminated, and those eliminated had ranks within the top 50 in the grade.

Li Qingran wasn’t eliminated, meaning her foundation must be more solid than theirs.

The teacher might be silly, but he definitely wouldn’t switch people at this crucial juncture, especially since he’s very astute, not muddled at all.

Switch people? Ha, dream on.

Not to mention the students in class one, even the teachers of various subjects were curious about Qingran’s grades, prioritizing looking at her test papers for the scores.

It wasn’t until the baseline test papers were handed out subject by subject that Qingran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she wasn’t affected by the protagonist’s halo, hard work would pay off, and this statement was not wrong at all.

This time, combining the grades of several subjects, Qingran’s total score was only two points behind Xie Ying’an, meaning she didn’t surpass the first in the grade, but she had already secured the second spot.

Wen Shiyi’s scores were also hot on her heels, only five points behind Qingran.

Barring any surprises, the top three in the grade were once again from class one.

Old Wu was already tipping his slightly protruding beer belly in the office, laughing his head off, and his speech was gradually moving up the agenda, being revised every day in the classroom and office.

Every time he received praise, Old Wu always humbly said, "Ha! It’s really nothing to do with me, I just teach them all I know and what I should teach, it’s mainly the kids making an effort!"

But the pride in the corners of his eyes couldn’t be hidden.

Next door, Teacher Liu almost twisted her mouth in anger, returning to her class and losing her temper several times; the baseline results of her class two were deplorably bad, causing her to lose face in front of several teachers.

Class seven’s results were also acceptable; under the strict supervision of Teacher Sun, Li Qingmo finally made it to fourth place in the grade.

Li Qingmo thought he could probably surpass Qingran this time, but after he got home and learned of Qingran’s scores, he slumped onto the couch and played dead.

Damn! He’d studied so hard he forgot to sleep and eat, and yet his grades still weren’t as good as Li Qingran’s?

Li Qingmo finally experienced the taste of one mistake leading to another; he shouldn’t have slacked off to chase stars when Li Qingran first eyed his third-place spot in the grade.

The lights in the downstairs living room weren’t on; Li Qingmo was half-collapsed on the couch, still unwilling to accept the fact that Qingran’s total score was 11 points higher than his.

Xie Ying’an came down the stairs, didn’t turn on the lights either, and went straight to the fridge to grab a drink, barely managing not to close the fridge door when he heard Li Qingmo’s voice.

"Is there any beer in the fridge?"

Xie Ying’an glanced over the beers, grabbed a Coke instead.

"No," he said, "want a Coke?"

"...Alright then." Li Qingmo sat up from the couch to take the Coke handed to him by Xie Ying’an.

The two boys sat together on the living room couch, neither turning on the light, thinking their own thoughts in the dark.

After a while, Xie Ying’an was the first to break the silence.

He asked Li Qingmo, "Did you move the stray cat by the ancient tree?"

"No," Li Qingmo gulped down a can of Coke and crushed the empty can with a pop. "My dad bought it and dumped it there."

Xie Ying’an said no more, his expression indiscernible in the dark.

Li Qingmo added, "It’s not like Li Qingran likes raising them."

Xie Ying’an fell even quieter, and after a while, he accurately tossed his empty can into the trash can and turned to head upstairs.

Only when he could no longer see Xie Ying’an’s shadow did Li Qingmo climb from the couch to turn on the light in the living room.

He wasn’t as accurate as Xie Ying’an; in the dark, he didn’t even know where the trash can was, let alone throw anything.

After Li Qingmo threw away the can, he walked past the trash can and then walked back a few steps to look down.

That’s right, under his Coke can was a crushed beer can!

Fuck! Xie Ying’an, this bastard, told him there was no beer in the fridge but was secretly drinking it himself; no wonder he kept smelling beer and thought he was just craving it.

Absolutely shameless.