The title of the third-grade test was indeed printed in black and white at the beginning of the paper.
And the place where the class name was written was also written by Tan Mo with a black signature pen, stroke by stroke.
Class 2, Grade 1, Tan Mo.
Especially when compared with the title of the third-grade test paper in the middle of the front of the paper, the black and white words appear even more shocking and eye-catching.
Looking at the test paper, it is neat and clean.
While Yuan Keqing was still answering the questions with a pencil, Tan Mo had already written with a black signing pen.
Although the font still looks a bit immature, it is neat and the radicals are arranged reasonably. It is not like when you have just learned to write, which is prone to being top-heavy, often going out of the box, and having different sizes.
He is definitely not on the same level as Yuan Keqing.
Xu Mingzhen sneered, and when he spoke of Tan Mo, a strong sense of pride welled up in his heart: "Mo Mo didn't get full marks on the test for first graders, but third graders. There's really nothing to compare to."
Old Mrs. Xu had a stern face, thinking that Xu Mingzhen's children were just like her, troublemakers who always made people embarrassed.
It's New Year's Day, and you have to make it so unpleasant.
"We're all family, so there's no need to show off like that." Old Mrs. Xu's face turned grim. "Put the papers away."
Yuan Keqing's hands were shaking with anger, but she didn't dare let anyone see it, so she just put them under her legs and pressed them tightly.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
When the aunt opened the video, she saw an incredibly handsome boy standing outside the door of the unit downstairs.
Especially in these coldest days of winter, that face was as white as cold jade.
"Excuse me, who are you..." The aunt had never seen the man before and thought he looked very unfamiliar.
Even through the screen, I could tell that the other person had a good temperament, so my aunt didn't dare to neglect him.
"Hello, I'm Wei Zhiqian. May I ask if Mr. Tan Wenci and his wife and family are here?" Wei Zhiqian asked politely.
"Yes." Auntie didn't understand and nodded in confusion.
"I'm here to find them. Can I come in?" Wei Zhiqian asked again.
"Oh, okay, please come in." Since the person was already there, it would be rude to turn him away, so the aunt had to open the door.
Auntie came to the living room, and in the tense atmosphere, she could only bite the bullet and speak: "Mr. Tan, Mrs. Tan, there is a young man named Wei Zhiqian downstairs who said he wants to see you."
Upon hearing this, the Tan family members had different reactions.
Tan Mo was surprised: "Why is my uncle here?"
The three Tan brothers were as if they were facing a formidable enemy: "What is he doing here?"
They even took Momo to their grandmother's house to grab her. That's too much!
Tan Wenci quickly asked, "Is he still downstairs?"
"I've already opened the door for him. I heard he was looking for you. I can't just turn him away." The aunt explained, not sure if she was doing the right thing.
"Yes, yes, you did the right thing." Xu Mingzhen breathed a sigh of relief.
But before she could completely relax, she saw Yuan Zhengwen stand up excitedly: "Wei Zhiqian, is that Young Master Wei?"
Xu Mingzhen: "..."
It's impolite not to let Wei Zhiqian come up.
But let him come up, there is also the troublesome Yuan Zhengwen here.
At this time, Yuan Keqing also rubbed her eyes. Her eyes, which were already red from crying, became even redder now.
It looks like a rabbit's eye, and it's watery, which makes people feel pitiful.
Xu Mingzhen: "..."
This is even worse.
Could Yuan Keqing be more obvious?
Is it not enough to expect Wei Keli, but also to expect Wei Zhiqian?
How can you have so many thoughts at such a young age!
And he always looks forward to talking about Mo, isn't that disgusting!
When Xu Mingzhen thought of Yuan Keqing targeting Wei Zhiqian again, he was so angry that he clenched his fists and couldn't control himself.
Old Madam Xu happened to speak at this moment: "Wei Zhiqian? Young Master Wei? This name sounds exactly like the one from the Wei family."
"What do you mean exactly the same? Oh, mom, it's the one from the Wei family!" Yuan Zhengwen rubbed his hands nervously and went to the door to wait.
"The one from the Wei family?" Old Mrs. Xu's eyes widened. It took her a long while to react before she looked at Xu Mingzhen. "How do you know each other?"
Looking at Old Mrs. Xu, Xu Mingzhen felt even more upset.
I even thought it would be better to let Wei Zhiqian wait downstairs.
Now all she had in her heart was a silent sneer filled with mixed feelings.
Xu Mingzhen didn't want to answer Old Lady Xu at all, so he just pretended not to hear.
At this time, Yuan Zhengwen's flattering voice was heard: "Young Master Wei, please come in, please come in. It is a great honor for us to have you here."
Wei Zhiqian glanced at Yuan Zhengwen indifferently, ignored the hand Yuan Zhengwen extended, and walked in directly.
Yuan Zhengwen's hand hung in the air awkwardly, and he withdrew it awkwardly.
Wei Zhiqian came into the living room and was about to greet his elders, but he saw Yuan Keqing's red eyes, obviously she had been crying.
Wei Zhiqian's expression suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did she bully you again?"
Yuan Keqing was delighted that Wei Zhiqian finally opened his eyes.
This time, was she finally seen by Wei Zhiqian?
Yuan Keqing sniffled and looked up with trembling lips, but saw that Wei Zhiqian didn't even look at her. He was frowning and looking at Tan Mo with a fierce face.
Tan Mo raised his head and stared at Wei Zhiqian blankly.
The scene Wei Zhiqian saw when he came in was that among the entire family, only Yuan Keqing had red eyes, as if she had just cried.
When talking about his family, he was even more cold and stern.
Coupled with the protective attitude of Old Lady Xu towards Yuan Keqing, Yuan Keqing looked very pitiful.
No matter how you look at it, Yuan Keqing was the one being bullied, and they were the ones who bullied Yuan Keqing.
When Wei Zhiqian came in, Tan Mo's first instinctive reaction was that Wei Zhiqian might be questioning him on behalf of Yuan Keqing.
But when she looked at Wei Zhiqian, she saw that Wei Zhiqian was only looking at her at this moment, with no one else in his eyes.
Tan Mo clearly saw the worry flashing in Wei Zhiqian's stern eyes.
Seeing Tan Mo staring at him blankly without an answer, Wei Zhiqian immediately asked again: "Did Yuan Keqing bully you again?"
These words completely hit Tan Mo's heart.
Tan Mo then realized that she didn't completely trust Wei Zhiqian before.
She believed that her brothers would stand by her side regardless of right or wrong, trust her, and protect her.
She stood with Yuan Keqing. Even if it was Yuan Keqing who was crying, the brothers would still think that she was bullied by Yuan Keqing.
But she didn't trust Wei Zhiqian like that yet.
She just treated Wei Zhiqian as a golden thigh, holding him carefully and trying to please him.
She knew that as long as she held on to Wei Zhiqian, this golden thigh, it would be good for her family.
But deep down in her heart, she felt that Wei Zhiqian's support was not reliable.
But until just now, facing Wei Zhiqian's question with such certainty and without any ambiguity, Tan Mo knew that from this moment on, she truly trusted Wei Zhiqian.
Trust him as you trust your brothers.
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