The freckled girl was very tempted, but after a long pause, she finally managed to refuse with difficulty: "No, I can't. I'm sorry, He Jing, I've been studying at Liuquan School since I was little, and I have a deep affection for my alma mater."
He Jing let out a soft "Ah," her tone full of regret, as if she were giving up a piece of fatty meat: "Alright, if you change your mind, you can come to Yinfeng High School to register anytime."
The freckled boy nodded repeatedly, "Mmm."
The handshake and adding each other on WeChat were interrupted and the conversation just passed by.
After the awards ceremony, He Jing indeed obtained Mr. Wei's contact information, but she did not meet Mr. Wei in person; the contact information was given to her by Mr. Wei's personal assistant.
The assistant said, "Mr. Wei is not in good health and needs to go to the hospital for treatment. It's rare for him to be able to come to the awards ceremony. Mr. Wei said that if you have any questions, you can call this mobile number anytime."
He Jing asked with concern, "Is Old Master Wei's illness serious?"
The personal assistant replied, "It's an old problem, don't worry about it."
He Jing then fell silent with some regret, as she had thought she would be able to say a few more words to Old Master Wei.
Yan Hanxi stood behind her and gently comforted her, "We'll meet again."
He Jing cheered herself up and prepared to go out with Yan Hanxi. The team leader stood up from the last row of seats in the auditorium to greet her.
However, her path was blocked by Park Seok. The tall young man stood in front of He Jing, his eyes fixed on her, his face full of stubbornness.
"He Jing, I lost. As agreed, I will transfer to Yin Gao."
He Jing didn't really want Park Seok, thinking it would be too much trouble, so she smiled and said, "Park Seok, you didn't lose. It's a tie for first place."
“No, I lost.” Park Seok said stubbornly, “Even without this bet, I would have transferred to Eun High School.”
He will follow in her footsteps relentlessly and defeat her at every opportunity that presents him with a chance to do so.
Yan Han chuckled: "Sorry, I can't accept silver."
He didn't think he would lose, but his loss and He Jing's win didn't conflict. His girl was the best, wasn't she?
Park Seok pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, shifting his gaze to Yan Hanxi, issuing a silent protest.
At this moment, Lin Yixin happily came over and said, "Since it's a joke, does that mean we don't have to keep our bet?"
He really didn't want to transfer schools; he had even thought about which university to apply to.
He Jing smiled and said, "No, our relationship still stands."
How can we let the child we finally managed to catch escape?
Lin Yi's eyes widened: "Why am I treated differently from Brother Shuo?"
He Jing tilted her head and thought for a moment, then her eyes flickered meaningfully: "It's probably because I hold grudges."
Lin Yi was stunned. Although He Jing said she held grudges, he could clearly see the meaning in her eyes: "Serves you right for being so cheeky." He almost wanted to slap himself.
Let him be so arrogant and talk nonsense, let him be so conceited and disdainful of others. Well, he's getting his comeuppance.
However, who would have thought that He Jing, a girl, would be so good at physics? From now on, if anyone says that girls are bad at physics, he will smash their head in.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel depressed. It's like he's been plagued by all sorts of geniuses. Is God trying to get back at him?
“Okay, I’ll transfer schools.” A man can’t go back on his word. Lin closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said resolutely, “But you have to give me a few days. I still need my mom to figure out how to pay the tuition.”
He Jing said calmly, "Oh, no tuition fee is required."
Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his face filled with ecstatic joy: "Really?"
He Jing looked at Yan Hanxi and said in a tone that was more of a question than a statement, "Yingao has such a low college entrance rate. They finally managed to bring in some talent. They wouldn't ask the future flowers of the motherland for money, would they?"
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