Chapter Thirty-Seven: Out of Breath
"You two have been tired lately, haven't you? Tell your dad what you want, and it will be a reward for your hard work in taking the exam. β
Mo Jian leaned on the sofa, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile.
"No, Dad, isn't it natural for students to take exams, how can there be a reason to be rewarded." Zhao Qingnuan shook her head and refused.
"Yes, I can buy whatever I want, Dad, don't worry about it." Mo Shiwei also smiled at the interface.
"Isn't Dad happy, okay, then you can buy it yourself, and if you don't have enough money, ask me."
Mo Shi smiled and didn't speak, I'm afraid the richest people here are Fu Rong and her.
A few people sat for a while, and then after eating, they went back to their respective rooms, during which no one mentioned a word about the exam, Zhao Qingnuan said a few times, but looking at the few people who were as steady as Mount Tai, they finally suppressed their impulses.
After the two-day holiday, when they returned to school, all the test results came out, and the rankings were also out.
"In this exam, everyone has done well and improved, I am very happy, and here, I would like to give special praise to one of the students who has made the most progress." The head teacher, Lao Chen, held a pile of exam papers in his hand and looked around the class with a smile.
When Lao Chen's gaze swept over Mo Shiwei, Mo Shiwei suddenly had a bad premonition, and sure enough, the next moment the head teacher locked his eyes on her face, and said loudly: "She is Mo Shiwei's classmate!" β
Mo Shiwei instantly had a feeling of self-inflicted sin, and after realizing that the whole class was focused on her, he secretly gritted his teeth.
Is it necessary to mobilize the crowd so much? Can't you just go to class quietly?
But this is not the end, Fang Lin still wants to join in the fun at this time, I saw him stretch out his hands, and applauded, not to mention how loud his voice was. Then under his leadership, the people in the classroom were full of energy, clapping loudly, and looking at Mo Shiwei with enthusiastic eyes.
In this huge applause, Mo Shiwei rarely felt like he was on pins and needles, such a scene was too ...... It's naΓ―ve, like a schoolboy.
"Okay, okay," Lao Chen waved his hand to stop the applause, and then looked at Mo Shiwei very kindly, and smiled kindly: "Mo Shiwei, do you have anything to say?" β
Looking at Lao Chen's eyes full of anticipation and encouragement, Mo Shiwei stood up, looked around the classroom, and then said lightly: "No." β
β¦β¦ The head teacher choked up, and was speechless for a while, and only coughed after a few seconds, "That's it, then you can sit down." β
Sure enough, it is easy to change her nature, and she can't change her temper even if she learns and progresses, and she doesn't give face at all. Lao Chen silently wept sadly.
Mo Shiwei sat down very calmly in silence, then glanced at Fang Lin beside him lightly, and said coldly: "If you dare to do more things in the future, I will chop off your hand." β
Whether it's because she doesn't like to be lively, or because she is twenty-six years old, she doesn't like this kind of limelight at all, how good it is that the well water does not interfere with the river water like before.
"Why?" Fang Lin was frightened by Mo Shiwei's domineering aura that burst out in an instant, but the next moment, he was full of strangeness, when did he become troublesome?
Mo Shiwei was too lazy to pay attention to Fang Lin, who was confused, and buried his head in looking at the test paper that had just been sent, and remained silent as if no one was around.
Although Fang Lin was still puzzled, he didn't dare to bother anymore when he looked at Mo Shiwei who was reading the question seriously, and he also retracted his gaze and waited for the roll to be sent to his hand, but he kept thinking about why Mo Shiwei said that sentence and what happened to him.
When Mo Shiwei returned home, Zhao Qingnuan had already arrived, sitting in the living room eating apples, while Mo Jian was sitting beside her, holding a few test papers in her hands, with a happy face.
Mo Shiwei raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and then raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Dad, I'm back." β
"Weiwei, come and sit." Mo Jian raised his head and waved his hand, and greeted with a smile.
"Weiwei, tired, aren't you?"
Zhao Qingnuan looked at Mo Shiwei who came over, handed over an apple in his hand, and smiled.
"You're still third?" Mo Shiwei took the apple, took a bite, chewed it carefully, swallowed it, and then asked.
"yes, you know?" Zhao Qingnuan smiled, unable to tell whether she was happy or unhappy, but she was vaguely frustrated, and estimated that her previous goal was at least second.
"The ranking list is placed at the door of the teaching building, and it is difficult for me to see it." Mo Shi smiled.
"Don't talk about me, what about you? It should be good to be so confident before, right? β
Zhao Qingnuan waved his hand and asked Mo Shiwei with a concerned face, while Mo Jian, who was carefully looking at Zhao Qingnuan's test paper, heard this, he also raised his head and looked at Mo Shiwei, although he didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes was self-evident.
"It's a little bit better than before, but it's not good." Mo Shiwei shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.
"It's good to make progress! Bring me the test paper and I'll take a look at it. β
As soon as Mo Shiwei finished speaking, Mo Jian laughed and said, his heart was filled with the word Mo Shiwei's progress, and he was so happy that he could hear Mo Shiwei's last sentence.
Mo Shiwei can go in and out, I'm afraid it is Mo Jian's greatest wish, I thought it was just my own fantasy, but I didn't expect Mo Shiwei to surprise him one after another, so at this moment, Mo Shiwei has only improved by one point, and he will be happy.
Glancing at Zhao Qingnuan's test paper that was casually placed aside by Mo Jian, Mo Shiwei lowered his head and faintly hooked the corners of his mouth, and then took out his test paper from his schoolbag.
"Progressed?"
As soon as Mo Shiwei handed the scroll to Mo Jian, he heard Fu Rong's voice coming from the staircase, which was full of surprise.
"yes, it's a little bit better." Mo Shiwei smiled helplessly.
"What's that, it's a good thing to make progress, my good daughter is amazing." Fu Rong was very happy, sat next to Mo Shiwei, reached out and gently rubbed her hair, her face was full of love.
Mo Shiwei was a little embarrassed, what a big deal, it was worth them to be so excited one by one, how much failed they were in the past.
"Not bad, yes, good in the exam, great progress!"
Mo Jian, who was looking at the paper, laughed and said, a few deep wrinkles were outlined at the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were still fixed on the test paper, which was much happier than when he looked at Zhao Qingnuan's test paper.
"Really? You bring it to me and I'll take a look. Fu Rong hurriedly said.
Seeing them like this, Mo Shiwei's cheeks were a little red, and he felt very embarrassed, he was so old, and he had a similar score in the exam, which could make his parents so happy, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart for a while.
Zhao Qingnuan on the side obviously didn't expect this, after being stunned at the beginning, she was angry and anxious, especially when she saw Mo Jian's almost ecstatic appearance, her heart began to rise again, and she was sad and aggrieved.
No matter how well they did in the exam, they didn't see them so happy, just because they weren't their biological daughter?