After the evaluation, Ma Yu leaned on the sofa with a relaxed expression, while Fang Xiaoxiao lay in his arms.
"Even the score I estimated was more than 20 points higher than the score line. Now it's settled."
Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao cuddled together with happy faces on their faces.
"Tsk, you two are in public, please be careful and don't let others call the police."
Yue Qihua, who was fed dog food, said slightly sullenly.
Yang Xingyue grabbed Ai Liang's arm very excitedly: "Ai Liang, I won! I have also been admitted to a key class!"
What did you hit?
Seeing Yang Xingyue scratching at her clothes in excitement, Ai Liang couldn't help but think of Fan Jin. Unfortunately, there is no such thing as Fan Jin in this world.
Ai Liang was not particularly disgusted with Yang Xingyue's actions.
It's just that in public like this, it's not good for you to pull my clothes, right?
Having said that, there was no condemnation in the glances from around them. Everyone just looked at this group of excited boys and girls with a smile.
Sure enough, people don't hate madmen, but they hate madmen with poor looks.
According to the estimated scores, Yang Xingyue's scores are almost the same as Yue Qihua's. With such scores, it is definitely safe to enter a key class.
"Isn't it just an estimate to see how excited you are?"
Yue Qihua forked a piece of coffee cake and put it in her mouth.
Ma Yu hugged Fang Xiaoxiao and sighed: "Sister Hua, for you two geniuses, it is natural to be admitted to the Experimental Middle School, but for us mortals, we have to work hard."
Fang Xiaoxiao climbed onto Ma Yu's lap and let him hug her: "That's right, we worked very hard to achieve this result, of course we will be excited!"
"Just work hard for this month! In the past, when everyone was studying on the weekends, you two often played games with me. If you hadn't hired a tutor, it would have been difficult for you two to pass the test score of the Experimental Middle School."
Yue Qihua directly exposed the truth.
"Hehe, we have worked hard at least. After all, not everyone is like Xingyue, who has personal guidance from famous teachers every day."
It was clearly for the sake of freedom that he took the initiative to reject Ai Liang's invitation to make up classes, but now he is using this point as a sophistry.
Yue Qihua rolled her eyes and didn't bother to answer her.
Fang Xiaoxiao saw what Yue Qihua was thinking and added: "Sister Hua, Ai was as cold as ice at that time. Let alone asking him to help make up lessons, I didn't dare to say anything to him, except Xingyue. Who can persevere?"
No, can this be blamed on me?
Ai Liang had black lines all over his forehead while eating tiramisu.
"Speaking of which, when the Experimental Middle School came to our school for special recruitment, Xiao Ai, you seemed to have rejected it, right?"
When Ma Yu saw that Fang Xiaoxiao was starting to pick up the pot again, he quickly changed the subject: "There is nothing to lose if you accept it, and you can get a basic guarantee. Why did you refuse?"
"Huh? Ai Liang refused the special move? I have never heard of this before." Fang Xiaoxiao said in surprise.
Ai Liang stuffed the last piece of tiramisu into his mouth and said: "It doesn't matter whether there are special moves or not. I don't want to bother signing a lot of copies."
"That's true. It doesn't matter which school you study in based on your grades." Fang Xiaoxiao pursed her fork and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Isn't it possible that you are not applying for the Experimental Middle School?"
Little Ancestor, why do you accurately push the topic into a dead end every time?
Ma Yu looked at the fading smiles of Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue opposite him, and immediately put a piece of cake in his mouth to cover Fang Xiaoxiao's mouth.
Only then did Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue realize that they had made the mistake of habitual thinking.
The two instinctively thought that Ai Liang would definitely go to the best school, but in fact, it would be the same no matter where he went.
Ai Liang does not need to choose a school based on its teaching staff. For him, there is no difference between the best school and the worst school. The influence in this aspect is not even as good as the beautiful decoration of the school.
So does refusing the special recruitment from Experimental Middle School mean that Ai Liang doesn’t want to go to this school?
This thought came to Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue's minds at the same time.
Ai Liang looked at Fang Xiaoxiao with a slight frown.
It's a pity that this kid doesn't become a fortune teller.
Yue Qihua always said what she wanted to say directly. She asked directly: "Ai Liang, where are you volunteering to fill in?"
"Experimental Middle School." Ai Liang replied calmly.
Ai Liang didn't lie. When he filled out the application form, he did fill in the experimental middle school, but it was the experimental middle school in Qianhua City.
He told the truth, but only half of it. He didn't want to tell a few people about volunteering for the time being.
Knowing that Ai Liang's wish had not changed, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"I wonder if we can still be assigned to the same class." Yang Xingyue began to think about her future high school life after hearing that Ai Liang had chosen to go to experimental middle school.
Just then the cell phone rang.
"Hello? Dad, we are at the dessert shop and will go back soon. Well, no need, just call a taxi later, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xingyue looked apologetic: "Sorry, my dad said it was getting late and urged me to go home quickly."
"It doesn't matter, the scoring evaluation is over, and it's time to go back at this point." Fang Xiaoxiao stretched out and rubbed Ma Yu's chin and said, "Xiaoyu, I want to pack a portion and go back to eat."
"Hey! I don't have much pocket money!"
"Just one portion, okay?"
Fang Xiaoxiao lay in his arms, nuzzling like a small animal, huffing and blinking.
His girlfriend rubbed back and forth in his arms in front of acquaintances, which made Ma Yu's face start to turn slightly red.
"I told my parents to sleep at your house tonight and have cake as a supper, okay?" Fang Xiaoxiao whispered in Ma Yu's ear.
".I can only order one portion."
His attitude was quickly softened by his girlfriend's coquettish offensive, and it didn't take long for him to surrender.
"I like you the most." Fang Xiaoxiao kissed Ma Yu on the face, then held his arm and walked towards the front desk.
Opposite them, Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue, who were fed a mouthful of dog food, heard Fang Xiaoxiao's bold speech. One of their ears turned red, while the other's face was filled with pure envy.
They looked at the two people showing off their affection and glared at Ai Liang without leaving any trace.
Ai Liang calmly drank the milk tea provided.
Can't stand this little bit of excitement? When you go to high school or college, there will be plenty of dog food to keep you going.
After Ai Liang finished drinking the free milk tea, the three of them also moved to the front desk. Yue Qihua, like Fang Xiaoxiao, planned to pack a portion to go back to eat.
"What are you looking at, Xiao Ai?" Ma Yu pressed his thumb on the payment machine in great distress, turned to Ai Liang and asked.
"It's nothing, I'm just too lazy to make dinner and want to pack a cake for dinner."
"For dinner, I recommend this fruit cake."
"Well, thank you."
Ai Liang pointed to the cheese tart in the cupboard and said, "Please pack this for me."
Ma Yu was choked by him and could not speak.
"You must have made Ai Liang angry because you laughed at Xingyue before." Fang Xiaoxiao said with a smile while holding the pastry box.
"Xiao Xiao!" Yang Xingyue shouted angrily.
Calling back, the smile in Yang Xingyue's eyes could not be concealed, almost overflowing.
At the entrance of the dessert shop, several people divided into three groups, waved goodbye, and then each took a taxi home.
If there is nothing important, the next time we meet is to go to the school to get the admission notice.
Carrying the pastry box, Ai Liang wandered back to the door, entered the password and inserted the key to open the door.
However, the door was not locked.
Opening the door, there is a pair of women's high heels and a pair of men's leather shoes neatly placed in the entrance hall.
Ai Liang's originally happy mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
"You just came back at this time. Did you participate in activities with your classmates? You are destined to be different people in the future, so there is no need to mix together."
Ai Liang came to the living room, and a woman with a capable temperament and bunted hair was sitting on the sofa.
Her body is very well maintained, her skin is smooth and fair, and despite her arrogant aura, at first glance, people would think that she is still a female college student.
This person is Ai Liang's biological mother - Feng Yue.