Chapter 30 First Love Reversal Strategy (30)

Time flies, Xia Qiu, who put on Qi Qi's engagement ring, was pressed by her fiance, Xueba, in the sea of ​​​​books and questions all day long.

One day, I suddenly woke up, and it was also the first three days of the annual quarterly exam at Guangming Middle School.

Xia Qiu, who was too busy, found out that it turned out that Bai Lang and Han Zhenzhen came together at some point. I heard that when Bai Lang was in concert, the special guest was Han Zhenzhen.

I also heard that Bai Lang performed very well that day, and Han Zhenzhen, who was not optimistic about everyone, partnered Bai Lang perfectly and completed the pas de deux.

Finally, I heard that in the chaos of the war, someone clearly saw that on the concert program, the name of the duet was Xia Qiu, but because someone was late, they arrested Han Zhenzhen temporarily.

But it didn't matter to Xia Qiu, the important thing was the exam in front of him.

For this exam, Xia Qiu, who once gave all the knowledge back to the teacher, gave his life to revisit the college entrance examination and studied it for more than half a year. Xia Qiu originally thought that the complicated knowledge and formulas would never be repeated in this life. I ran into it, but unexpectedly, I was tortured by these people for more than 130 days in this book.

But this kind of effort is naturally a success with half the effort. After Xia Qiu, who was originally at the end of the liberal arts crane, was transferred to class (5), her grades were like riding a rocket, and her grades went up. In the last test before the exam, she was able to get a total score of only Ten points less than Qi Qi.

Perhaps these ten minutes have already decided whether to enter the light, but for Xia Qiu and the Xia family, this is already a miracle!

"Qiqi! We Qiuqiu are able to make such great progress thanks to your efforts. This time, whether it's bad or bad! Dad will take you to have a good meal!" Xia Xinzhe took Qi Qi's hand.

At the entrance of the examination room, there are many parents who are earnestly admonishing them, but Xia Qiu has never seen someone like Xia Xinzhe who doesn't care about his own daughter, but keeps holding other people's children's hands?

"Where, this is because Xia Qiu knows how to work hard." Qi Qi looked at Xia Qiu with a smile.

Xia Qiubai glanced at him, of course she knew how to work hard, even if Qi Qi was Hawking, it would be difficult to help her with her achievements.

Qi Qi smiled but said nothing.

"Qiuqiu! You try your best to take the test, whether it's good or bad, even if you can't get a bright spot, let's take the A test yourself!" Xia Xinzhe said confidently.

Xia Xinzhe and Du Ru said half a year ago that you would never be admitted to Guangming Middle School. Xia Qiu still lingered in his ears, but after half a year, Xia Xinzhe's words changed quickly. Even Du Ru mentioned that she was so confident in her entrance examination, as if Guangming Middle school is like the door of her main room, you can enter if you want!

Qi Qi took Xia Qiu's little hand and walked into the examination room calmly under the staring gaze of the guards at the door.

No one mentioned their grades that night. Xia Xinzhe and Du Ru called up Mr. Qi to go to the most luxurious hotel in City C together. , Du Ru and Mr. Qi had a good time drinking, Qi Qi and Xia Qiu sneaked up to the rooftop and watched the stars while blowing the night wind.

Three days later, Guangming Middle School announced the results.

Qi Qi and Xia Qiu topped the list, ranking first and second with 732 and 720 points respectively.

Du Ru was ecstatic, hugging Xia Qiu and almost fainted from crying.

On the day the list was released, Han Zhenzhen sat outside the cubicle of Bai Lang's recording studio with her mobile phone in her arms. She looked at Bai Lang who was singing with headphones in the inner cubicle, and couldn't help but searched for the announced list.

The names of Qi Qi and Xia Qiu came into the eyes, and their high scores were instantly burnt on Han Zhen's heart like a soldering iron.

After the recording of the song, Bai Lang walked over from the booth, obviously a little out of shape.

"What's wrong?" Bai Lang looked at Han Zhenzhen's complicated expression, as if he had expected something, but he still took a sip of water and asked.

Han Zhenzhen silently handed over the phone.

Bai Lang looked at it and was silent for the moment.