is also a monthly exam, Jiang Lin did not do well.

When Jiang Lin came to his sister after school, his eyes were dodgy, and he was not as playful as usual.

Jiang Xin had a hunch and asked, "How is this monthly exam?"

Jiang Lin didn't know the bottom in his heart, "Sister, let's talk about it first, don't murder me." ”

Jiang Xin simply packed up his things, picked up his shoulder bag and walked out of the classroom, a little absent-minded, "Hmm." ”

Jiang Lin slowly followed, and whispered, "Just over six hundred." ”

Walking out of the teaching building, Jiang Xin's pace slowed down, "Just over six hundred?"

Jiang Lin's heart was horizontal: "617." The perfect score is 960.

Jiang Xin turned his head to look at him, "I remember that you were 662 last time." ”

Jiang Lin himself doesn't remember how many points he scored in the last test, he only knows that he did very badly in this test.

Pushing the bicycle to the school gate, Jiang Xin made a decision without doubt, "Then don't go out with me after school during this time, go home and study." ”

She only said that after school, Jiang Lin struggled, "Is it the same on weekends?"

Jiang Xin didn't answer immediately.

At the fork in the road, the two went in different directions, one should go home obediently, and the other should go somewhere else.

She glanced at her younger brother lightly, "What, don't you want to go out to play on National Day?"

Jiang Lin quickly got on the car and left, as if he was afraid that his sister would change her mind.

The September wind echoed with the childish and clean voice of a teenager, "I will try my best to pass the exam." Say goodbye to me and my friends over the weekend! ”

Jiang Xin rode a bicycle to Bai Shengsheng's school, a private art school in the Third Ring Road.

She didn't tell Ling Cheng this time, she just wanted to ask Bai Shengsheng something alone.

In the bookstore next to the school.

Jiang Xin flipped through a book at random, and heard Bai Shengsheng say that Ling Cheng's studies were very bad. There are about no artistic cells, let alone artistic talent.

Studying in an art school, without a little talent, is equivalent to a useless person with mediocre qualifications and incomplete bones in martial arts novels.

But on the contrary, Ling Cheng studied piano, and he wanted to make some achievements by working hard the day after tomorrow, and there was little hope.

Jiang Xin listened for a long time and asked a question she was concerned about, "In this case, why did he choose to learn piano?"

Bai Shengsheng was also puzzled, "Who knows." Jiang Xin, let me tell you, I've known him for almost a year, and his IQ and EQ are still very good. I really don't understand him. ”

Jiang Xin saw that Bai Shengsheng didn't know any more details, and his beautiful eyes stared at the book in front of him.

After a while, he said thoughtfully, "Isn't this like turning a textbook into a comic book?"

Bai Shengsheng snorted and laughed, "Almost, this metaphor is super apt and interesting!" ”

Jiang Xin thought of something, slowly hooked his lips, and laughed unconsciously on his scalp, "So, it will be more interesting to let textbooks and comic books go their own way from now on, right?"

Bai Shengsheng's expression gradually became sluggish, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Xin smiled silently.

Later, no matter how Bai Shengsheng coerced and tempted him to ask, Jiang Xin did not reveal a word.

In the end, Jiang Xin even blew the promise of having dinner together after chatting, and went home directly.

Bai Shengsheng was so angry, she had nowhere to put her heavy curiosity!!

Jiang Lin, who was studying at home, saw her sister's mysterious look that she hadn't hidden as soon as she came back.

According to his understanding of his sister, this is the performance of who his sister is targeting!

The boy silently sympathized with the unknown unlucky guy for a second, shook his head and continued to write.

He wants to get out of the customs as soon as possible, and he must not miss the show!