High school's first monthly test, Zhao Youyou felt quite disheartened seeing the top position on the grade ranking.
The gap between her and the top was like the distance of that ranking list.
One at the top, while the other didn't even have the qualifications to appear on the same rank list.
Her deskmate and good friend Yu Yuan tried to cheer her up: "Don't be discouraged, you have already improved a lot. When you entered the school, you were ranked over five hundred, and now at least it's five hundred and one. Maybe next time you can get into the four hundreds. There's still a year left, every little improvement adds up and you'll close the gap."
This comfort felt even worse than no comfort at all!
Zhao Youyou was very disheartened. Even though she had tried her best, she was still far, far away from the top.
Maybe they were just not meant to be in the same world.
"Why are you so silly?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.
