When he saw his sister's final exam results, to be honest, he had the urge to faint instantly.
How could, how could it be... so bad!
I only got two points on the math test, but I only got 10 points on the Chinese language test!
As long as there are Chinese characters on the test paper, more than half of them are typos, not to mention Ma Xingkong’s unbelievable answers that day!
The most frightening thing is that this girl actually learned how to bribe at a young age. She put a hundred yuan in every exam paper and begged the teacher to give her points.
God knows how embarrassed he was today in front of teachers and parents.
He is one of the best students in Fei Ye Academy since its establishment! How could he have such a sister!?
Thinking of this, Xiao Lan stopped and looked at his sister solemnly.
"Xiao Jin."
"Huh?" the girl responded, looking up and seeing her brother's serious expression, she had to lower her head.
"I promised my parents to take good care of you, but why don't you try harder?"
"I..." she muttered, kicking the stones on the roadside with her feet in snow-white sneakers.
The tall sycamore trees cast a cool, dense shade, and these two brothers and sisters with very different styles stood quietly.
The wind passed through the hair and caressed the girl's snow-white cheeks.
Xiao Lang said: "Xiao Jin, you are already a high school student, but you don't know two-thirds of the Chinese characters. How is this okay? You are Chinese, you..."
"Why do you have to be able to write? I won't be a writer in the future!" Xiao Jin raised his head and retorted.
"Writing mother tongue is the most basic ability!" Xiao Lan sighed.
He was only seven years older than her, but his thoughts seemed to be a hundred years apart. It didn't make any sense!
Xiao Jin pouted, feeling unhappy, the cicadas chirping around her were noisy in her ears, and the scorching heat of midsummer made her cheeks turn red.
Read, read! Recognize the words!
From the age of three or four to seventeen, this is what you live for. What’s the point?
She was as stubborn as a cow, and Xiao Lan had absolutely no choice.
As an elder brother, he really failed if he failed to discipline her properly.
Every time he looked at her stubborn look, he could do nothing but feel powerless.
He couldn't bring himself to fight. He only had his sister to depend on, so how could he be willing to do it?
"Go home by yourself and reflect on it!" Xiao Lan left in anger.
"You adults don't understand anything!" Xiao Jin yelled angrily when he learned that he had to walk home under the scorching sun in the hot summer.
When my eyes get sore, I feel like crying.
She also wants to study hard, and she works very hard to prevent her brother from hating her.
But she, like a born fool, could never remember the things in the books.
My brother will never know how many times she stayed up late to memorize and do the questions, but inexplicably forgot them all the next morning.
Anyway, she's just not smart enough.
She... is sad too!
"Don't cry."
The moment she was about to shed tears, she heard a beautiful voice that made her heart tremble.
She couldn't help but raise her head, looking for the source of the sound, a little impatient.
This voice seemed to have been waiting for a long time and finally came to her.
That day was the hottest day in summer, the sun was dazzling and there was no wind at all.
Next to Wutong Avenue on campus, there is a small garden with a flower stand covered with purple wisteria and rows of hibiscus trees on both sides.
