Zhang Xiumei glanced at Ye Linlang's innocent face and said confidently, "How could I possibly lose?"
Zhang Xiumei happily tore off the piece of paper with the signatures of three people and happily fell into her seat. She carefully put this "bet" in the middle of her Chinese textbook.
A new dress is coming soon!
So happy!
When the other female classmates in the class learned that Linlang Clothing was run by Ye Linlang's family, they flocked to Ye Linlang.
"Ye Linlang, the dresses from Linlang Clothing are very beautiful. I heard they are styles from Zijing City and Mingzhu City. Is that true?"
"Ye Linlang, is this dress you're wearing also from Linlang Clothing?"
"If we go buy it, can it be cheaper?"
Linlang Clothing’s dresses, jeans, and skirts are all very beautiful.
The price is just a bit high. Ordinary people would rather buy a few feet of cloth and ask a tailor to make clothes themselves than spend a few dollars to buy it.
Of course, some people asked tailors in the county town to make dresses based on the same style, but the dresses made with the same style were not as fashionable as those from Linlang Clothing.
What’s more, Linlang Clothing had new arrivals a few days ago.
When they passed by the supply and marketing cooperative from a distance today, they saw other styles of dresses, high heels, sandals, etc., which were so beautiful.
"If you want to buy something, you can tell me and I'll take you there. It'll be cheaper."
The other female classmates were very happy when they heard Ye Linlang say this.
"Then thank you first."
Ye Linlang smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Wang Tingting pulled Ye Linlang and said coquettishly, "Linlang, let's go to the bathroom together?"
Before Ye Linlang could refuse, Wang Tingting pulled her out of the classroom.
As soon as she left the classroom, Wang Tingting began to explain Zhang Xiumei's "heroic deeds".
"Linlang, Zhang Xiumei's mother is also a teacher at the county middle school. You have to be careful."
Ye Linlang asked, "Be careful about what?"
Wang Tingting leaned close to Ye Linlang's ear and whispered something.
Ye Linlang was stunned.
If Zhang Xiumei's mother really put pressure on the math teacher and changed Ye Linlang's math score, Ye Linlang would really be furious.
Wang Tingting seemed to have just reminded Ye Linlang and then returned to the classroom.
During evening study, Teacher Ji walked into the classroom with a thick stack of test papers.
The originally noisy class trembled in fear when they saw Teacher Ji's sullen face.
"I was very disappointed with today's Chinese test." Teacher Ji used a thin bamboo stick to tap the countdown numbers on the blackboard. "Look carefully, how many days are left? With this score, who are you being worthy of? Wang Tingting."
Wang Tingting stood up reflexively and said, "Here."
"Out of 120 points, you got 70? You didn't even pass! Take a look at what you wrote in your essay."
Wang Tingting took the test paper under great pressure and returned to her seat in shame.
"Zhang Xiumei, 98 points. You've made a lot of progress this time, but don't be too proud. You still need to work on your composition."
Every time Teacher Ji read out a name, he would hand out a test paper.
He did this for two reasons. One was to put pressure on his classmates.
Another purpose is to allow Ye Linlang to take this opportunity to recognize the faces of all the classmates.
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