"It's good that you've figured it out. It's good that you've figured it out." Ye Qingyan sat down next to her and hugged Zhen Tian tightly: "Did Senior Ji say something to you?"
"Um."
Zhen nodded.
"I knew it." Ye Qingyan sighed. "Back then, we all said we should just go to Senior Ji, but then we thought it wouldn't be right for us to do it behind your back if you didn't want to."
"Luckily, you figured it out yourself and called him." Yuan Yuan shook her head, gave Zhen Tian a disapproving look, and then continued slurping her noodles.
"Anyway, it's a cause for celebration, shall we celebrate?" Ye Qingyan's eyes lit up immediately.
"How shall we celebrate?" Yuan Yuan asked.
"Hehehe..." Ye Qingyan chuckled mischievously.
That evening, Zhen Tian and Yuan Yuan sat speechlessly in the karaoke room, watching Ye Qingyan sing with the handsome young man they had just met. They exchanged a glance and sighed silently.
...
The matter of separating arts and sciences has been settled.
The five people who were close friends all stayed in Class 8.
Regardless of the reason, everyone was overjoyed that several people stayed together after Class 8 was reorganized.
"I didn't expect the total number of students in the class to be less than before." Ye Qingyan teased Zhen Tian, who was drawing, "I thought a lot of people would come in."
"Because we added two extra humanities classes," Zhen Tian replied after thinking for a moment. The grade had converted the last four classes into humanities classes, and with the addition of the two new classes, there were a total of six humanities classes. Compared to the 18 science classes, that seemed like a lot.
"They say this year's college entrance exam takers are going to set a new record," Yang Feiguang said, tossing his hair. "Our college entrance exam is going to be even more difficult now."
"I can't believe it, almost a semester of our second year of high school has already passed." Ye Qingyan sighed. "I have absolutely no goals. What should I do in the future? Which school should I apply to? Just thinking about it gives me a headache."
She turned to look at Yuan Yuan: "Have you thought it through?"
"Hmm." Yuan Yuan nodded casually.
"What are you going to study?"
"finance."
“Such a popular major must be very difficult to get into.” Shao Junli also joined the conversation.
“I want to give it a try,” Yuan Yuan said with a smile.
“That’s true. Yuan Yuan’s math grades are pretty good.” Ye Qingyan nodded. “At the beginning of the semester, it wasn’t obvious how well Yuan Yuan was doing, but in less than a year, she’s on par with you, which shows that she has a good aptitude for math.”
Ye Qingyan looked at Shao Junli and said.
"It's always good to have ideas," Shao Junli nodded.
"So what do you want to learn?" Zhen Tian asked, looking up.
"I haven't decided yet. Right now, I just want to improve my grades," Shao Junli said with a shy smile.
"That's great. Yang Ge is definitely going to study sports. Everyone knows what he's going to do. Only Tian Tian and I are completely clueless." Ye Qingyan had already talked to Zhen Tian, and the two of them were equally clueless.
"Oh, right." Ye Qingyan suddenly remembered, "Sweetie, have you checked your Weibo?"
"Um?"
Ye Qingyan moved on from the heavy topic and quickly pulled out her phone to Zhen Tian's Weibo page: "Didn't you see? Your followers have skyrocketed recently. It seems that an internet celebrity account reposted one of your cartoons and said it was cute."
"And now a lot of people are urging you to update your Weibo."
As a long-time fan of four-panel comics, Ye Qingyan felt a little proud.
"Really?" Zhen Tian took Ye Qingyan's phone, looking at the six-digit number in surprise. She hadn't had this many followers even after running her Sweetie Niu's Daily Life account for so long.
"What comic?" Yang Feiguang asked.
"It was drawn by Tian Tian, look." Ye Qingyan waved the sketchbook that Zhen Tian always held in her hand: "She has drawn a lot."
"What's the Weibo name? I'll go check it out too."
Several people gathered around, and all of them had the same Weibo page on their phones.
"Wow, Sweetie, you've been hiding your true abilities!" Yang Feiguang exclaimed after reading a few chapters.
"Is this you and Senior Ji?" Yuan Yuan asked.
Ye Qingyan laughed loudly: "See? I told you everyone could see it. It's quite obvious."
Zhen Tian blushed.
There's a lot to do in the second year of high school. Shortly after the students choose between arts and sciences, the final exams are just around the corner.
The weather has also gotten much colder.
Zhen Tian, clutching her report card, sat in her father's car, shivering.
Mr. Zhen turned up the air conditioner temperature: "It's getting colder, you'll need to wear more layers tomorrow."
"Hmm." Zhen Tian sniffed, and it wasn't until the car drove home that she warmed up.
"Mom, I'm home." After changing her shoes, Zhen Tian suddenly realized that there were many more people in the house.
"Brother, Uncle. What brings you here?"
The whole family was there.
"It's the end of the year, everyone's back." Lu Ti smiled as she walked out of the kitchen carrying a clay pot: "Don't just stand there like an idiot, wash your hands and eat."
"Oh." Zhen Tian placed the report card on the coffee table. "Mom and Dad, this is your report card. You need to sign it."
"Okay, put it there and Dad will look at it later." Dad went to the kitchen to help his wife first.
Zhen Tian smiled at everyone and ran back to her bedroom in a flash.
"Sweetie's report card?" Lu Kai held up his index finger and adjusted his glasses. "Let me see it."
The patriarch spoke, and Lu Yiran, who was closest to the report card, picked it up. He glanced at it casually and was shocked by the rankings on it.
He quickly tossed the report card to Lu Kai.
The group huddled together, staring at the results, their expressions shifting from anticipation to astonishment to complete blankness.
Zhen Yan, as the eldest brother, coughed.
"Tian Tian is not feeling well, which has affected her studies."
"Yes, yes, yes. My little sister is always sick, how can she have the energy to study?" Lu Lin took advantage of the holiday to attend a long-awaited family gathering.
"Indeed, my studies are a bit weak." Lu Xian thought for a long time before finally uttering this sentence.
Lu Lin's mind was racing with comments.
"Uncle, as the director of the education bureau, don't you feel guilty saying such a thing?"
"Your double standards are so severe, okay?"
"Am I not your own nephew?"
"Oh, studying isn't that important, is it?" Lu Yinuo laughed it off. "Tian Tian is still young, she probably hasn't figured out how to study yet. Right, Zhen Yan?"
"Yes, yes."
A group of bigwigs were gathered in the living room, making excuses for a report card with pitiful grades.
"What are you all doing? It's so lively." Lu Ti wiped her hands and brought out the last dish.
"Hahaha, it's nothing, it's nothing."
At the dinner table.
"Dad, did you sign it?" Zhen Tian asked.
"Not yet, Dad hasn't seen it yet. Bring it here and I'll sign it for you now, so you don't forget later," Zhen Lei said.
"Oh." Zhen Tian jogged off to get her report card.
Zhen Lei looked at the results for a while without saying anything.
The brothers and uncles looked at each other, and Lu Kai, being the eldest, stepped forward to speak.
"This result doesn't represent everything. You see, Tian Tian has always been quite talented in dance, which is something that others don't have."
“Yes, that’s right. When one door closes, another opens a window,” Zhen Yan added.
"It's alright, you did very well on the exam." Zhen Lei signed his name with a wave of his hand and handed it to Lu Ti.
Lu Ti didn't even look at it before writing the name down.
Lu Lin choked. 298 points? Pretty good? ???
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