Chapter 148 Your Uncle Song passed away this afternoon
Bai Ning: "Impossible! Qiao Yanxin can't be the top scorer in the college entrance examination! Our Xiang Yuan's grades are much better than hers!
The top scorer in the college entrance examination can only be Xiang Yuan! ”
Ji Jinliang was also a little surprised.
However, he did not react as strongly as Bai Ning. Instead, he was very happy.
Qiao Yanxin is his daughter-in-law and also a member of the Ji family. He would be happy as long as the top scholar is a member of the Ji family.
Old Mrs. Ji was so excited that she was about to cry. She looked at Qiao Yanxin with joy, and liked her more and more.
"Yan Xin, you really made grandma proud! You are worthy of being the daughter-in-law chosen by grandma herself.
Grandma must give you a big red envelope! ”
Ji Xiangyuan rushed to say: "Sister-in-law, I knew that my score was not as high as yours, congratulations, sister-in-law!"
Qiao Yanxin got the top score in the imperial examination, and Ji Xiangyuan was really not angry at all.
Since his brother is so outstanding and perfect, his sister-in-law must be very outstanding and perfect as well.
He is not as good as his brother, so naturally he is not as good as his sister-in-law.
Ji Jinliang was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling: "It's great that Yanxin got the top score in the imperial examination!"
Then he asked, "How did Xiang Yuan do in the exam?"
Director Li: "Xiang Yuan also did well in the exam, ranking second in Yuncheng with a score of 551!"
Ji Xiangyuan had been eagerly looking forward to his results. When he heard that he had scored so high a score, he was so happy that he felt like flying.
With this score, you can definitely go to university in Beijing!
Qiao Yanxin smiled sincerely and said, "Xiang Yuan, congratulations!"
"Sister-in-law, congratulations!"
Mrs. Ji's face blossomed with chrysanthemums, and she said excitedly: "Both my grandson and his wife are so outstanding, our Ji family's ancestral graves are filled with smoke!"
The whole family was very happy, except Bai Ning who was in a bad mood.
She fully expected Ji Xiangyuan to be the top scorer, but who knew that he would be overtaken by Qiao Yanxin. How could she not be angry?
On second thought, maybe Ji Xiangyuan and Qiao Yanxin were only a few tenths of a point apart, or maybe Qiao Yanxin was just luckier and guessed one more multiple-choice question correctly.
"Director Li, how many points did Qiao Yanxin get?"
Director Li looked at Qiao Yanxin with appreciation and said with a smile, "Yanxin, congratulations again. You scored 569 points, just one point away from a perfect score! That's amazing!"
"Five hundred and sixty-nine points!"
Bai Ning exclaimed, this little guy Qiao Yanxin is eighteen points better than Ji Xiangyuan!
Oh my god!
The eighteen-point difference is not just a matter of luck, but... this little Qiao Yanxin is really capable!
Bai Ning was so angry that he wanted to hit his head against his head and die!
The "number one scholar meal" she carefully prepared for Ji Xiangyuan was given to Qiao Yanxin for nothing!
Qiao Yanxin was even more surprised and wanted to call Ji Yanli immediately to share this joy.
But he was afraid of affecting Ji Yanli's flood relief efforts, so he held back.
After dinner, Mrs. Ji ran back to her room and wrapped two big red envelopes for Qiao Yanxin.
There was one thousand yuan in the red envelope, and six hundred yuan in the red envelope given to Ji Xiangyuan.
Old Mrs. Ji believed that Qiao Yanxin was the top scorer and should be rewarded 400 yuan more than Ji Xiangyuan, the second place winner.
Ji Xiangyuan didn't care, but when Bai Ning found out, he got very angry again, and his face looked as ugly as it could be.
Old Mrs. Ji disliked Bai Ning's bad temper and narrow-mindedness, and she became more and more displeased with her. She soon asked her to go back to work at the township primary school.
The next day, the names and scores of the top ten college entrance examination candidates in Yuncheng were announced in the Yuncheng Life Newspaper. Everyone in the streets and alleys knew that Qiao Yanxin was the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
Old Mrs. Ji and Ji Jinliang were even more proud, as both the first and second place came from their family.
Old Mrs. Ji didn’t like hanging around in the staff quarters before, as she thought the old men and women there were too talkative and always gossiping about other people’s affairs.
Ever since the college entrance examination results came out, I have been wandering around the staff quarters at least a dozen times every day, and I specifically choose places where there are many people.
"Is Grandma Zhuangyuan out for a walk?"
"When are you going to marry the top female scholar?"
"Grandma Ji is so lucky, her grandson's wife is the top scholar..."
When Old Mrs. Ji heard this, she felt so sweet in her heart. It was so wonderful!
After Song Yunting learned about his college entrance examination results, he felt conflicted and complicated.
He was very satisfied with his college entrance examination results, which was already his limit.
However, after seeing Qiao Yanxin's results, he was not so happy anymore.
Song Yunting couldn't understand why Qiao Yanxin suddenly became so outstanding, able to write, make money, and even become the top scorer in the imperial examination!
Tsk tsk tsk.
So depressed!
Zhou Huifang was so happy that she cried and laughed. In her eyes, Song Yunting's admission to university was equivalent to having a good job, or even becoming a big leader.
"Yun Ting, you really make mom proud!
Although she is a little worse than that little bitch Qiao Yanxin, she is still the third in Yuncheng after all!
How many people are jealous of you! ”
Song Yunting said calmly, "Mom, don't let my dad know my grades yet. My dad has been in a bad state these days, so don't get too excited."
Zhou Huifang twitched her lips, completely disagreeing with Song Yunting's statement.
"Your father is looking forward to your college entrance examination!
If your father knew that you did so well in the exam, he would be so happy that his illness might even be cured! ”
Zhou Huifang excitedly went back into the house with the newspaper.
Song Yuanchao's health deteriorated rapidly. His chest seemed to be covered with mud. He had difficulty breathing and couldn't catch his breath.
He had a vague feeling that the end was near, but he hadn't seen Song Yuncheng go to college yet, so he was always on edge.
"Aid Korea, wake up..."
Zhou Huifang shook Song Yuanchao's shoulder, and Song Yuanchao opened his eyes in a daze.
Zhou Huifang held the newspaper in her hand in front of Song Yuanchao and said excitedly: "Yuanchao, our Yunting will have a great future!
Yun Ting scored 548 points!
Third place in the entire Cloud City! ”
Song Yuanchao's scattered consciousness instantly returned, and his eyes gradually became bright.
“Cough cough cough…Okay…Okay…cough…”
Before he could say a few words, he started coughing violently. The last cough suddenly stopped in his throat and he could not cough out any more.
Song Yuanchao's eyes were still open, an expression of surprise frozen on his thin face, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, not moving at all.
Zhou Huifang then realized that something was wrong and shouted in fear: "Aid Korea!"
Song Yunting was decocting medicine for Song Yuanchao in the yard. When he heard Zhou Huifang's crying, his heart ached. He threw down the fan he was using to fan the fire and rushed into the house.
Tentatively called out: "Dad!"
Song Yuanchao remained motionless and did not respond.
Song Yunting's tears were already rolling down his cheeks. He probed Song Yuanchao's nose with trembling fingers and his body trembled in pain.
"Mom, my dad...is gone..."
The newspaper in Zhou Huifang's hand fell to the ground, and she threw herself on Song Yuanchao and burst into tears...
After Qiao Yanxin returned to her own small courtyard from Ji's house, she washed her clothes and then went to the small vegetable garden to work for more than an hour. It was gradually getting dark.
I don’t know whether Ji Yanli is convenient to answer the phone at this moment. After hesitating for a moment, I still dialed the command center.
“Beep, beep, beep…”
There was a burst of dead sound coming from the microphone.
Qiao Yanxin guessed that perhaps the wind and rain in the disaster area were too strong and the communication lines were broken, so she planned to try again tomorrow to see if she could get through the phone.
As soon as I put down the receiver, the phone rang.
Qiao Yanxin quickly picked up the phone and shouted, "Yan Li."
"Yanxin, I'm Uncle Ji!"
Ji Jinliang's hurried voice came from the phone, "Your Uncle Song passed away this afternoon. Please pack up, I will drive you to burn incense for Uncle Song..."
"ah?"
Qiao Yan felt a pang of pain in her heart. In her previous life, Song Yuanchao died of illness after two years, but she didn't expect that he would leave so soon in this life.
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