“Are you going to S high school?” Qiao Ting's mother, who was eating breakfast, was so shocked that she almost dropped the chopsticks in her hand.
“Yes.” Qiao Ting, who was wearing woolen tights, nodded.
“Is it the first high school in the city? Am I right?” Qiao Ting's mother asked again.
“It's that S high school.”
“Is it the S high school that gathers the city’s elites and where all the students can pass the entrance to the public university?” Qiao Ting's mother wanted to confirm three times.
“Yes.”
“Is it possible to enter S high school if the grade is less than ten in the academic year?”
“Mom!” Qiao Ting, who had already put on her woolen tights, stood up to her feet. “This is the high school that Bo Yun attended!”
“Does S high school now recommend students with excellent sports performance? Or is there a sports class now?”
“Nothing!” Qiao Ting was about to roll her eyes. “The S high school takes on examinations.”
Qiao Ting's mother looked at Qiao Ting and suddenly cried.
“Qiao Ting…”
“Mom, what's wrong with you? Is mother crying because of joy?”
Qiao Ting's mother walked to the entrance and hugged Qiao Ting who was confused.
“Mom won't force you anymore. Even if your grades are only duck eggs, I won't force you to study.”
“Mom, what are you talking about? I took 90 points in the math test, and Bo Yun taught me how to get a good score!”
Is Mom in a daze? Asking the same questions again and again.
“One's ability is limited.” Qiao Ting's mother touched her daughter's head with pity, “and overuse of brain is bad. Your ninety score is a reminder, a warning to me...woo…”
Qiao Ting's mother covered her mouth and wept bitterly.
… Qiao Ting became speechless on the spot.
“You don’t have to force it. I’ll tell Bo Yun that there’s no need for tutoring. My daughter just needs to live happily.” Qiao Ting’s mother caressed her daughter’s hair lovingly. “You're good... ooh!”
“Mom!” She turned to the ground for nothing. “It was Bo Yun who said that my grades have improved very quickly. If this continues, it may be possible to get admitted to a very good school, so he told me to look farther and aim for S high school.”
“Did Bo Yun say that?” Qiao Ting's mother raised her eyes with questioning tears.
“Yes.”
“Okay,” Qiao Ting's mother quickly stopped her tears. “Since Bo Yun said it, you can do your best.”
“Mom, do you believe in what your neighbor’s son says more than your daughter’s?”
“By the way, where are you in such a beautiful dress?” Qiao Ting's mother curiously pulled her daughter away and looked at her outfit.
The daughter who must stay in bed on holidays gets up early in the morning to prepare, and has her straight hair curled up. She wears a beautiful red skirt, cat-patterned woolen tights and cuffs, and a fluffy jacket around the collar. Young and beautiful, as if going on a date.
“I want to go out to play with Bo Yun.” When thinking of Bo Yun, Qiao Ting's mouth couldn't help but raise.
“Where to play?”
“Amusement park.”
“You and Bo Yun?”
“Bo Yun said that it was a reward for my test result.”
Qiao Ting laughed out, looking very charming and lovely.
“Should mother give you a reward?” It is rare for her daughter to get a high score in the exam. She even forgot to reward her.
“Look at the family's home.” Qiao Ting leaned her cheek over.
“With a beautiful and lovely daughter,” Qiao Ting's mother felt soft.
She gently kissed her daughter on the cheek.
“My daughter is the best, smart and athletic.”
“Didn’t you always say that I have a simple mind and well-developed limbs?” Qiao Ting complained.
“That was Mom’s misunderstanding. I always thought you were like your dad, but you are as smart as Mom, ha ha ha…”
Qiao Ting’s mouth twitched.
How can anyone praise themselves like this.
“By the way, is the allowance enough?” Qiao Ting’s mom turned around to get the wallet, “I’ll give you a little more, try to buy what you want.
“No thanks! My money is still enough.”
“Take it.” Qiao Ting's mother stuffed two thousand yuan into Qiao Ting's hands, “and the rest will be your pocket money.”
“Thank you mom.”
Qiao Ting hugged her mother and kissed her on each cheek.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang.
“Bo Yun should be here.” Qiao Ting quickly picked up her pink bag.
Qiao Ting's mother stepped forward to open the door, and it was Bo Yun who was standing at the door.
Look at this extraordinary big boy who looks like a talent, if he can become her son-in-law, she doesn't know how good it would be.
“Aunt is up early.” Bo Yun smiled at Qiao Ting's mom.
“Bo Yun is early.” Qiao Ting's mother looked at Bo Yun's eyes, completely looking like she was spoiling her future son-in-law.
“Mom, I'm going out.” Qiao Ting, wearing her boots, waved to her mother.
“Be careful on the road.”
“Goodbye aunt.”
The moment the door of Liang's house closed, Bo Yun's hand was inserted between Qiao Ting's hand and clasped her fingers.
“Let's go.” He bowed his head and smiled at Qiao Ting, who was dressed particularly brightly today.
“En!” Qiao Ting nodded.
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