Shen Qiao flaunted the exam paper that finally crossed the passing line to Rong Qingqing.
"The teacher said I've made great progress this month, Sister Qingqing, all thanks to you." Shen Qiao laid the exam sheets one by one on the coffee table.
On them, the scores were prominently red in the sixties.
The highest was history, sixty-nine.
"Where's your math score report?" Rong Qingqing glanced over, couldn't find it, and asked, "And physics, chemistry? You just laid these out?"
Shen Qiao's beaming smile from a moment ago immediately froze.
"Sister Qingqing!" Shen Qiao stomped her feet, "Praise me first!"
Rong Qingqing stood there scrutinizing Shen Qiao, pondering whether to give her some reluctant encouragement.
Seeing this, Shen Qiao pouted and started to act coquettishly, "Sis~ Sis~ Good sis~ I've made so much progress in just over a month, even Teacher Lin said I've been working really hard on my studies recently!"
