The handwriting inside was changed this time, and it was replaced with beautiful small characters.

——There are always more solutions than difficulties, and Sister Nian’s future is shining brightly!

"???" Gu San stretched his neck and peeked there. He looked at two pictures in a row. The more he looked, the more confused he became. He turned his head and asked Liang Bowen: "What are you writing? Why can't I understand?"

Liang Bowen subconsciously glanced at Qiao Nian. He didn't want to say it, but Gu San kept asking, so he could only say it tactfully: "I called Sister Nian to ask about her grades before, but she said she couldn't guess the score. Everyone felt very sad when they heard it, and they were very worried about her. But as the college entrance examination approached, the school was not on holiday, so everyone couldn't come, so I was the only one."

Speaking of this, he looked at Qiao Nian. His youthful face may have the shyness of young people who are not good at expressing emotions, but he is more determined to bring the "commitment" that the whole class has to him. Liang Bowen clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Sister Nian, the joint exam is not the only opportunity, we still have the college entrance examination. It doesn't matter if we didn't do well this time, it doesn't mean anything. Let's work together in the college entrance examination, there will definitely be no problem!"

Qiao Nian's eyes were pitch black and she couldn't express her emotions. It was clear that in October, her heart was warm. She held the glass bottle, turned her head, raised her eyes, and kept her arrogant in her eyes: "Who told you that I didn't do well in the exam?"

Liang Bowen thought she was unwilling to let herself see her fragile side, and her mood also became depressed: "You didn't tell us that you didn't do well in the exam. We guessed it ourselves. When I called you, I turned on the hands-free one. Everyone heard you say you don't have a clear score..."

If you are not sure about the score, it means that you are not good at the exam. If you are good at the exam, you will be in a clear mind. How can you not be sure of your score? More or less, you will have a rating in your mind.

Qiao Nian didn’t even know how many points he could get, but he just didn’t do well in the exam.

Gu San couldn't listen anymore and interrupted him, and his expression on his face was quite incredible: "So when you heard Miss Qiao say on the phone that she was not sure about the score, you spontaneously thought she didn't do well in the exam, so you went to Beijing to comfort her in person?"

"What's wrong?" Liang Bowen asked back.

Gu San's expression was complicated and shook his head: "...Nothing is wrong."

He knew that Qiao Nian got along well with her classmates, but he never thought that Qiao Nian had such a good relationship with her classmates, so good that the whole class was worried that she would not do well in the exam and sent someone to care for her. This was a good thing, but... it seemed that she had used the wrong place.

They comforted the wrong person!

The number one in Qing Dynasty needs to be comforted?!

"Well, you never thought that Miss Qiao said it was because she did a good job in the exam?"

Liang Bowen was confused: "What does it mean?"

Is it possible to get a good exam?

Gu San didn't know how to explain to him, and looked at the suitcase he was dragging in, and couldn't laugh or cry: "That's right, sometimes people do the exam too well, and it's inevitable that they won't be able to estimate the last score. For example, if you take the exam at 650, it's easy to guess whether the teacher will give it the last score."

He said it easily, as if he was very experienced. He knew that his thoughts were similar to Liang Bowen yesterday, and he thought Qiao Nian was not good at the exam.

I never thought that Qiao Nian could get a full mark!

Liang Bowen was stunned at first, then he was a little confused, looking at Qiao Nian with his eyes straight. It took him a while to find his voice, just because his throat was dry, and his voice was dry and numb: "Sister Nian, you got 650 in the exam?"

Not what they guessed before 150 or 350, Sister Nian scored 650 points?!
Chapter completed!