To be honest, Yu Chu did not regard Yu Zhuyue as an opponent.
In the first year of high school, Yu Zhuyue was only at the middle level of the class. When she was promoted to the second year of high school, she was suddenly enlightened or something. Her grades once squeezed into the upper reaches of the class. In the second year of the seventh class, it means that she is also good in the grade. For the ranking, Lao Tian also named and praised Yu Zhuyue during the meeting. It was then that Yu Chu noticed Yu Zhuyue's progress, which was rather surprising. She is not interested in fighting between the middle and the lower class, and she has never paid attention to people outside the top four.
The reason is simple.
Because Dong Chaoming is fourth.
Forever fourth.
Dong Chaoming felt that he was too late when sending results.
He put the bag casually on his shoulders, and an empty strap dangled to his waist. A group of people who watched the results walked away. Dong Chaoming was tall and could see everything from the periphery. No surprise, he was fourth. Dong Chaoming's eyes were loose, and the corners of his mouth were pursed. He was seven points away from Third, a little shorter than Third.
That can be considered accountable.
There was no wave on Dong Chaoming's face, and he was about to go home when he turned his schoolbag upside down. Someone suddenly squeezed in front of him, with fluttering hair and a soft voice, "Chaoming, your total score this time is much higher than last time, congratulations."
With a lack of interest, Dong Chaoming chuckled and smile at the person, and the rising cheekbones fell down in an instant. He glanced at the report card to find Yu Zhuyue's ranking, and suddenly realized that the first place was not Yu Chu.
Dong Chaoming generally stared at Yu Zhuyue, as if exploring a new species in the new world.
He instantly felt that the white shirt on his body was replaced by his favorite jersey. The whole body was breathable, and he congratulated her sincerely,
"You are the first, I should congratulate you. Lao Tian will definitely find you to share the method tomorrow. I'm tired of listening to Yu Chu."
Yu Zhuyue had a faint blush on her face, and embarrassedly raised her hand to straighten the unrestrained hair on the side of her ear, "I have no experience, Yu Chu has done it so many times first, her method should be the most learned. "
Dong Chaoming remembered that Yu Chu stood on the podium with a face, and did not know how many times she repeated her theory.
Reading books, listening to lessons, and writing questions.
He folded his arms and looked on, couldn't help but admire Yu Chu's acting skills.
All of Yacheng knew that she had hired a tuition teacher. He knew better that Yu Chu had a more full schedule on weekends than at school, and she was learning from 8 am to 6 pm. It also hurts him, and his dad puts him into Yu Chu's cram school on weekends, changing one-on-one to one-on-two.
Dong Chaoming squeezed out an unspeakable expression, his voice was full of disgust,
"Forget it, you are more reliable." Waved his hand, "See you tomorrow."
Yu Zhuyue turned to look at the young man's back, the incandescent light in the classroom. Sliding over the watch worn on the boy's wrist, it reflected a dazzling light.
Yu Chu got in the car and asked the driver to turn on the overhead lights. The driver turned on the lights neatly, and Yu Chu opened the newly written word card and read. Her long. Straight hair slid from her shoulder to her chest, casting a shadow on the card.
When the car stopped in front of a villa, Yu Chu reacted by habitually stuffing the paper in her pocket, her fingertips suddenly touched a ball. Unwilling to mind the pressure in her heart, she slammed the door of the car with a "bang".
"Xiao Chu is back?"
Gu Hui heard the sound of closing door coming out from the living room, but saw her baby girl look miserable, and for a moment, she took Yu Chu's schoolbag and asked her,
"What's wrong?"
Yu Chu's steps on the stairs did not stop, and Gu Hui followed worriedly behind and guessed carefully,
"Did you pass the exam?"
Yu Chu opened the door, just stepped in, her back froze. She turned around and plunged into her mother's arms,
“Took second place."
Only second. Okay.
Gu Hui breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her daughter's hair lovingly. Her daughter has a very strong temperament. Even if it is one minute away, she must study to the end. She held her tightly and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, it doesn't matter. Mom and Dad know that Xiao Chu worked hard. This time it's just a little mistake. Okay, it's definitely number one the next time, so don’t cry."
Yu Chu pursed her lips, nudged in her mother's arms, and her emotions eased. After a while, she heard Gu Hui asking in her ear,
"Who is the first one this time?"
"Yu Zhuyue."
Dong Chenlei, who was still gloomy just now, straightened up from the sofa and confirmed to his son, "The daughter of the Yu family? First? Not Yu Chu?"
Dong Chaoming glanced at his mother who was also surprised, raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed, then nodded heavily. The parents of the Dong family glanced at each other, and the focus changed from Dong Chaoming’s inexhaustible ranking to Yu Zhuyue replacing Yu Chu on the first place. Dong Chenlei laughed, “I’m afraid Yu Haohang will lose sight this time. Is it time to come to their house for dinner this Friday?" For the first time, he looked forward to the monthly dinner together.
Su Zhihan glanced at him disapprovingly, got up and hugged the standing son, and said mildly,
"Don't talk nonsense in front of the children," turning his head to remind Dong Chaoming, "Yu Chu will definitely be sad, she will be sad on Friday. Don't mention the matter in front of her, remember?"
Dong Chaoming nodded reluctantly.
It's a pity to miss this day of great fun.
Dong Chenlei snorted and returned to seriousness again, with a deep tone.
"You do not go to learn? People can not also come first or second. Look at you, the same school, the same result, you can only get the fourth place, you have the energy to care about someone?”
Sure enough.
Dong Chaoming took a deep breath.
He will never please his father.
He couldn't see it even if his total score increased by nineteen points.
Dong Chaoming walked upstairs silently. It should be the decoration of the house that was depressing. Otherwise, just going up the stairs would make him feel suffocated.
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