As the class bell rang, another day was over. Zhou Hu looked at his tablemate Wang Miaomiao, who was quickly packing her backpack, and finally blushed with red ears to congratulate her, "Wang, congratulations, you got second place in the class this time."
"Congratulations to you too, you're amazing, first place in the whole grade again." Wang Miaomiao replied with a smile. She felt quite happy too, as her hard work for a while had resulted in significant improvement, and it seemed like getting into high school was no longer a problem.
Second in the class, fourth in the grade, hmm, got to keep pushing on.
Zhou Hu clenched his fist somewhat nervously. Ever since the last incident became widely talked about, more and more girls have started flirting with him, but he didn't want to deal with any of them, only feeling annoyed.
