In front of the results announcement window, there was a lot of noise, and everyone was nervously checking their own results, or casually discussing other people's results.

Cheng Qingkai pulled Feng Yifei and pushed all the way, trying to squeeze to the front row, who would have thought, the classmates next to him recognized them and automatically gave way to them.

"What's going on?" Cheng Qingkai couldn't help but feel strange, but when he raised his eyes and saw the results list, he already completely understood.

"Fly...... Brother Fei, you actually made it to the top 100 in the whole grade......"

Cheng Qingkai was so frightened that he took a step back and stepped on Feng Yifei's feet.

"He, you look at it, it hurts to death!What 100!" Feng Yifei only cared about the hot pain in his feet, and didn't listen to Cheng Qingkai's words at all.

"Really, it's exactly 100th!" Xu Xiaoya and Jin Yefeng didn't know when they also appeared in front of the window, Xu Xiaoya pointed to the name on the score column incredulously, "Could it be the same name?"

"No, it's not impossible for him to work so hard, you can't look down on people like this!" Only Jin Yefeng was very calm, she seemed to be more acceptable, and more willing to accept this fact.

In Y, if the score can be stable within the top 100, it means that it is of great significance to be able to be admitted to a domestic first-class undergraduate program.

Feng Yifei didn't care at all, he carefully searched the rankings from the first place, and when he saw that Jin Yefeng was the 25th, he finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Alright, let's go back!"

"Go back?" Cheng Qingkai was a little confused by Feng Yifei's calm attitude, "Brother Fei, look, you are ranked 100th in the whole grade!"

Cheng Qingkai jumped forward and pointed to Feng Yifei's name excitedly.

"Oh, what's the point of this, there is no single subject score, how do I know if my Chinese score is in the top ten in the class?

Feng Yifei turned around and left without care, he seemed to be a little disappointed, and the onlookers were speechless in surprise.

When the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a large stack of papers, most of the students were already physically and mentally distracted, anyway, they already knew the total score, and the dust had settled, just waiting for the holiday.

Feng Yifei was the only one, nervously clutching the Chinese textbook that had been turned over, and his knuckles were pressed by him to make a "quack, quack" sound.

Jin Yefeng looked back at him worriedly, and could only smile in return to ease his tension.

Teacher Zhong, who teaches Chinese, is a very experienced old teacher, although she is older, she can't hide her aura of "literary and artistic old youth" image.

Her enthusiasm and appreciation for new things has never been worse than that of these young high school students, Jin Yefeng likes her very much, likes her passion and unique vision in class.

Teacher Zhong walked up to the podium and did not immediately read the score, but put on his glasses and pulled out a test paper for his composition:

"I'm not going to praise anyone in particular today, but I suddenly saw something very surprising, and I want to share it with you, please listen to this essay I chose——"

"It's called 'My Heartstrings Are Pulled': Early in the morning, I walked through the bustling crowd ......"

The students sitting in the audience were listening quietly, probably about a teenager who saw a team of skateboarders doing all kinds of difficult maneuvers on a huge halfpipe.

The passion of youth and the restless heart are vividly described by him, and the finishing touch is the description of the scene where the heartstrings are plucked and the emotional part at the end, which is particularly picturesque:

"My heartstrings were plucked, and at that moment I saw Apollo, the god of the sun, holding his lyre, to accompany the muses by the sacred spring of Casalia......"

"I would love to be like them, to be able to fly in the sky without wings and see this upside-down world with my own eyes......"

When Jin Yefeng heard this, she was a little distracted, she couldn't help but look back at Feng Yifei, isn't this the story of Greek mythology she once told him, it was really used just right!

Feng Yifei was so shy that he buried his head in the book, his composition was taken out by the teacher for the first time, and the style of writing was so soft and cute, it was really embarrassing to lose face......

After reading the essay, Mr. Zhong pretended to smile mysteriously: "Students, guess who wrote this essay that I gave the highest score?"

The classmates in the audience, look at me, let me look at you, if you want to say that the composition in the class is well written, except for Jin Yefeng, who else is learning *** Wang Ling, who else can there be?

"Haha, I can't guess!" Teacher Zhong was full of smugness and a naughty evil smile, "This is Feng Yifei's composition!"

She was afraid that everyone would not believe it, so she showed the scroll paper to everyone, in addition to the red full score and criticism, it was clearly written: "The first and third classes of high school, Feng Yifei" The words.

The students immediately exploded:

"Is this really written by Feng Xiaocao, it can't be that Jin Yefeng helped him cheat!"

"How to cheat on the essay exam, is it good to use your brain!"

"Then this is definitely the power of love, since Feng Yifei and Jin Yefeng have been together, not only have their grades been good, but they can even write essays well!"

"Didn't the two of them already 'officially announce' that they were just friends?"

"You can believe this, otherwise Yan Jingjing would still be making trouble that day, I heard that she was hospitalized and suspended from school......

"I heard that even Principal Geng in E intervened to stop the two of them, it seems that Feng Yifei had an ......appointment to enter the top 100 in order not to break up with Jin Yefeng."

"yes, who knows what the situation is!"

"But Xu Xiaoya is the most well-informed, and she is close to them, and she always hears her say that the two of them are together......"

Whether it was everyone's discussion or Teacher Zhong's dancing, Feng Yifei didn't want to pay attention to it, and his main concern was still his Chinese score ranking.

After class, the students packed their schoolbags and went home, but Feng Yifei sat motionless at the desk, looking out the window with his brain empty.

"Are you okay, aren't you going home yet?" Jin Yefeng sat on the seat at the table in front of Feng Yifei and looked at him with concern.

"Eighth place, I just calculated ......," Feng Yifei said calmly.

The teacher did not give an official ranking of individual subject scores, so he had to calculate the rankings himself.

"Well, I'm sure you can do it, you're really good this time! I'm really proud of you as a friend!"

Jin Yefeng actually didn't care whether Feng Yifei was in the top ten in the language at all, because the result this time had already shocked her.

His firm belief and unremitting efforts made her feel that she was one step closer to his soul, and even made her secretly burst into tears.

"Thank you...... I never thought I'd be in the top 100, thanks to you!"

This "thank you" is very heavy, which is enough to express Feng Yifei's inner feelings.

In the past, he didn't care about his academic performance at all, because grades were meaningless to him.

There is no need for him to study hard at all, and reading Y is just a highlight in his future resume.

But when he found out, Jin Yefeng had actually changed his values, this incredible girl......

Feng Yifei's eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Jin Yefeng, he didn't know what else this girl would bring to her in the future, he just wanted to be by her side all the time.

"Don't thank me, it's all your own efforts!" Jin Yefeng's smile was like a snowy queen in winter, shining on Feng Yifei's heart.

"It's almost winter vacation, shall we go skiing?"

"Skiing, skating, swimming, tree climbing, pole vaulting...... As long as I have anything to do with sports, I can't do it, you can spare me!"

For an athletic idiot like Jin Yefeng, this was not a surprise, but a fright, and her first reaction was unexpectedly refusal.

"It's okay, I'm here, I'll teach you!"

Looking at her rich and changing expression, Feng Yifei couldn't help laughing, not laughing, but thinking she was cute.

"Don't go, don't go, the king of heaven can't teach me!"

"Then don't believe me, no, you're so smart......"