Fang Mei learned from the girls in her class that Mo Qin won the award.

The girl also participated in the competition and won the third prize.

Seeing the girl's envious and respectful expression, Fang Mei felt disdainful in her heart.

If she had started practicing piano since she was a child and took such expensive piano lessons, she would still be able to win the award.

It's nothing special, it's just that we have the same people but different fates.

She touched the thousands-dollar bracelet on her wrist and felt a little comfort.

Everything Mo Qin enjoys is just brought by her parents, and everything she has now is the result of her own hard work.

No worse than anyone else.

During the day, she is a student wearing a simple school uniform. Every other evening, she wears a cool dress and goes to the bar to sell alcohol.

The noisy singing and dancing, the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, the false smiles and compliments to please have become the most colorful parts of her life.

All homework and schoolwork have become faded and boring.

Her studies began to decline.

From a mid-level score of more than 300, it dropped to more than 400, and even continued to decline.

Fang Mei didn't panic at all.

Isn’t studying just to make money to support yourself in the future?

Now that she can support herself, it doesn't seem that important whether she studies or not.

As for Tang Fuxin...

She has become beautiful now and has learned many tricks.

One day, she can make Tang Fuxin fall in love with her through her own efforts.

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After a few busy weeks, everyone ushered in the final exam in the hot summer.

This is considered a major exam, and the school no longer arranges seats according to scores, but randomly arranges seats.

The exam seating chart is posted outside the classroom a day in advance.

After school, all students cleaned up and arranged the examination room. The whole campus was immersed in the joy of the holiday.

The girls cleaned the windows with basins of water, and the boys moved tables and mopped the floor.

Zhou Xi held a fist-sized newspaper ball.

"Qinqin, don't wipe it with that towel. If it can't be wiped clean, let me wipe it."

Mo Qin got off the stool and went up on another day.

Watching her holding the paper ball and waving her arms wildly, she really wiped away the water stains left by the towel.

Mo Qin rarely does this kind of meticulous cleaning, let alone this method.

She asked curiously:

"How do you know you can clean it with this?"

Logically speaking, Zhou Yixi should not be very good at it.

"Hey, who am I? I'm a social expert, okay? I learned it from the girls in the next class."

Mo Qin looked along the corridor, and sure enough, she saw the girls in the next class holding paper balls and cleaning the windows.

"you are great."

At the same time, there was a classroom downstairs.

Two boys were sitting in the back corner of the classroom.

One of the mobile phones was held horizontally in his hand, and several fingers were quickly swiping and poking at the screen.

"Come on, come on!"

"Cao Mu Ma! Do you know how to play games?"

The other one was wearing headphones and had his eyes closed, wondering if he was asleep.

Chizi put the mop on his shoulders and ran in from the back door.

"Let me go, why are you two still lazy here? I've already mopped the corridor outside!"

The boy playing the game didn’t have time to raise his head and opened his mouth to curse:

"Screw you, I just asked you to play a game, and you were gone. Who knows which toilet you went to to beat someone up, and the gun was gone."

Chi Zi dropped the still dripping mop to the boy's feet.

"Fuck you, who did this in the school toilet! The boss just went to see the examination room."

"Say it like you're going to take a test."

Chizi was unconvinced, "Why don't you take the exam? I not only have to take the exam this time, but I also have to take it well!"

"hehe."

The man cheered twice to show encouragement.

"My dad said that if I am not among the bottom 50 in my grade this time, he will give me a new computer. I have chosen the model."

The man suddenly became sour:

"I'm going to trade my three days of good luck for you to be ranked forty-ninth from the bottom."

"roll!"

Chizi didn't care how upset his good brother was, but turned around and shook Lu Li.

"Brother Lu, do you know whose name I saw in your examination room just now?"

Lu Li slowly opened his eyes, with the words 'You'd better be fine' written clearly in his gloomy eyes.

Chizi leaned over and said mysteriously:

"Mo Qin."

These two words seemed like a switch, and Lu Li suddenly woke up.

"Who are you talking about?"

"It's Mo Qin. There is no one with the same name as her in our grade."

Lu Li's eyelashes were slightly drooped, and the thick and long eyelashes blocked the look under his eyes.

He got up and walked out of the classroom.

"I'm back."

pond:"……"

He shook the mop in his hand:

"The old class hasn't said school is over yet!"

Lu Li had already wandered downstairs.

Where is his examination room?

Second floor...

Then, at the door of a certain classroom on the second floor.

Lu Li followed the seating chart and looked at them one by one.

Sure enough, I saw the names of myself and Mo Qin.

Mo Qin's seat was near the podium, while Lu Li's seat was near the back door of the classroom.

For the first time, he actually started to look forward to the exam.

After the pleasure, self-deprecation crept into his eyes.

So what if the exam is in the same classroom?

Tang Fuxin was right in saying one thing.

He doesn't deserve it.

On the day of the exam, he still came.

He wrote his name on the brand new test paper and put it on the table as a tablecloth.

With his arms lying on it, he sat at the back of the classroom and looked at Mo Qin sitting upright on the ground answering questions seriously.

He seemed to be able to imagine the girl wearing a snow-white princess dress, sitting on the stage in front of the piano, playing seriously.

Like the bright moon in the sky.

So beautiful yet so far away.
To be continued...