After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 62 Graduation Ceremony
There is also a very interesting easter egg.

In the previous life, Bao Weiwei didn't get into No. [-] Middle School, and her score was less than ten points. Bao's father spent a lot of money to help her choose a school to get in.

In this life, Bao Weiwei may have been influenced by An Ting, Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun before the senior high school entrance examination, so he started to study secretly, and his score just crossed the line.

Those who are close to Zhu are close to those who are black.

This sentence is not without reason.

That being said.

After the high school entrance examination results came out, Bao Weiwei, who was admitted to No. [-] Middle School, was still very upset. She was surprised to find that among Anting, Song Ci, Gao Fei, Zhu Jiajun and her small group, she had the lowest score.

Caibi turned out to be me, and I will definitely be ridiculed by An Ting and Gao Fei in the next few days.

555~ Don't want that kind of thing.

Backlash, typical backlash.

Bao Weiwei is usually a little expert at stalking people, but he never thought that he would have this day.

Bauhinia Street.

The food stall at the street corner is Uncle Wen's food stall. A family of five, um... counting the grandma, we eat and celebrate together here. The number one and the second place in the high school entrance examination are both my children. Father Ann is not to mention how happy he is.

Why don't you go to a big hotel and come to a food stall?

Mainly because of milk special, big hotels are not allowed to bring dogs into the venue.

Nai Te is also a member of the family, so he must be present at such an important celebration banquet.

Aunt Song was still a little unaccustomed to food stalls, but she was surprised that her daughter didn't respond, so she asked, "Xiaoci, I didn't expect you to be quite comfortable."

"Well, An Ting brought me here for dinner before." Song Ci replied: "The products here are delicious, and Uncle Wen is also very nice."

"The siblings have a good relationship."

Auntie Song is quite happy today, but she should be the calmest person. She already knew what level her daughter is. No. 2 in the city is not that surprising. After all, this girl's father was once a very good student.

Like father, like daughter.

Well... Aunt Song just thought about it in her heart. It is impossible to mention her dead ex-husband in front of her husband. Basic emotional intelligence is indispensable.

at the same time.

Father Ann ran to brag to the people at other tables, bragging everywhere that his son was the number one in the high school entrance examination.

It's a pity that everyone laughed, and obviously didn't believe it in their eyes - the image of Anting's scumbag + gangster has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Papa An is a cheerful person, he waved his hand and said, "Don't believe me? I'll pay for you tonight, believe it or not?"

Several uncles on Bauhinia Street nodded one by one, "Trust me."

You paid the bill, can I still believe it?

An Ting, Song Ci, and Aunt Song, who witnessed this scene, looked at each other and smiled, somewhat helplessly—I always felt that Father An was a little too excited today.

An Ting also joked: "Aunt Song, I really don't know why you like this man?"

Aunt Song showed a happy smile, but did not respond.

Instead, Song Ci cast a disdainful look, "How can anyone talk about your father like you?"

An Ting didn't care.

When the results of the high school entrance examination were just released, An Ting was overwhelmed with excitement and excitement, um... It has nothing to do with how old the soul is, and it has nothing to do with whether he is a reborn person. No. 1 in the city, everyone will be excited.

Now, as an afterthought, An Ting felt a little guilty about Song Ci. If he took No.1 from a stranger, he should feel at ease; but he still felt bad about taking Song Ci's number one.

However, he can only accept what has happened.

Rebirth is not a panacea, it is more like a resurrection coin in the game. Whether it is to repeat the way you came from or take another way, you will eventually make mistakes.

After dinner.

Song Ci, Aunt Song and Nai Te went home first, and Papa An and some uncles in the street wanted to have a drink or two.

As a boy, An Ting still wanted to protect the mother and daughter to go back, but unexpectedly was stopped by his father. When he looked back, he happened to meet his father who was waving at him.

"An Ting, come here."

"Forehead…?"

Followed by.

Both Song Ci and Aunt Song asked Anting to go there. The food stall is at the entrance of Zijing Street. It takes less than 3 minutes to walk home, so there is no need to send it.

An Ting came to his father with doubts in mind. The latter took out a bank card from his pocket without any hesitation, and said coolly, "The password is your mother's birthday..."

"what…?"

"Ah what, I promised you that as long as you are admitted to No. [-] Middle School, I will support you to start a business, and the money in it is enough for you to spend... Do you think your father is a person who doesn't count?"

Ok.

An Ting had an agreement with his father that if he was admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, the school selection funds would be used to open a store for him.

Originally, I planned to wait until after the graduation ceremony to talk about this matter, but I didn't expect my father to be so proactive, giving grades during the day and giving money at night.

This man is too concerned about his wife.

Dad didn't think about hiding anything from Aunt Song and Song Ci. The main reason was that the password was mother's birthday, so he avoided it a little. He would give it to his son when Aunt Song was gone.

An Ting accepted the bank card without hesitation, and said, "Thank you, Dad."

"Hey, if you start a business in high school, you will lose if you lose money. Don't affect your studies."

It is not so much start-up capital as it is a bonus.

To be honest, this money is more than a year's income for An Ting's father, which is a huge sum of money. If An Ting is only admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, it is a bit uncomfortable to give this money. Even if it is used as a bonus, it is still too much; but this time his son is the first in the high school entrance examination, the first in the city, and he is willing to reward him.

Just give it!

……

Not long after the results of the high school entrance examination were released, the junior high school graduation ceremony came as scheduled.

Li Qi, the deputy monitor of Class [-] in the third year of junior high school, is a little handsome, good in character and learning, and very popular with his classmates and teachers.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he went back to school with his classmate and good friend Shi Zimo to attend the graduation ceremony; Shi Zimo was actually quite a presence in the class.

In the class, both of them were regarded as core figures.

"Li Qi, how did you do in the exam?" Shi Zimo played normally, so he should be going to No. [-] Middle School.

Li Qi smiled wryly, and said: "No. [-] Middle School is a bit reluctant, I guess I will continue to be your classmate with you, after entering high school..."

"Oh...that's not bad, either."

Compared with the college entrance examination, the senior high school entrance examination was overturned, and I went to a high school that was almost lost. It was not that serious, and I still had a chance to catch up.

"Well, let's be classmates together!"

The relationship between Li Qi and Shi Zimo is very good. Wearing a clean school uniform and combing a common student hair, they walked on the way to school for the last time.

It just so happens that the weather is beautiful today, and it feels like summer.

There are graduates from the same school nearby, and there is an atmosphere of joy along the way.

Afterwards, Shi Zimo could still see the sadness in Li Qi's eyes. This person was still very unwilling to be admitted to No. [-] Middle School, so he comforted him: "It's just a small overturned car, don't be too sad, there will be sideshows later."

"A sideshow?"

"Anting! Run naked!"

The sideshow is exactly the bet between An Ting and Li Qi - if An Ting doesn't get into No. [-] Middle School, then An Ting will run naked; if An Ting gets into No. [-] Middle School, then Li Qi will run naked.

Today, the two must be naked.

As we all know, with Anting's level, it is already a high reputation to be admitted to a bottom high school; how could he be admitted to No. [-] middle school?
Li Qi, who was a little depressed at first, became elated at the thought of seeing An Ting's naked buttocks running around the playground; Shi Zimo also laughed.

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"Let's go, I'm going to school right away, I can't wait." Li Qi laughed.

"Ah."

Shi Zimo also wanted to see An Ting make a fool of himself as soon as possible.

While chatting and laughing, the two of them had come to the opposite side of the road from the school gate. Looking around, they happened to see a pair of red cross-links hanging on the school gate.

This is a very normal operation.

In the past, it was a physical red couplet, but it will be replaced with a large LED screen in the future. Anyway, it is all to promote good news.

Li Qi and Shi Zimo were a little short-sighted. For a while, they couldn't see the name on the horizontal link clearly, but they could only vaguely see it——Congratulations to XX for winning the No.1 in the city's senior high school entrance examination.

"Oh...don't think about it, it must be Song Ci." Shi Zimo took it for granted, said.

Although I can't see the specific name, it is a two-character name.

XX
Li Qi took it very seriously, "There is no one else except her."

After a while, Shi Zimo remembered something again, and muttered: "Hey...something seems wrong, I heard that Song Ci is No.2..."

"Hmm...Could it be that the school's Academic Affairs Office made a mistake and wrote the wrong ranking?"

Wrong two for one.

Chatting and chatting, the two of them got closer and closer to the school gate, and finally reached a place where they could clearly see all the content of Henglian.

It was impressively written above—congratulations to Anting, Class 1 of the third grade of our school, for winning the No.[-] in the city's senior high school entrance examination.

"XX!"

"XX!"

The two spoke in unison and said two words.

(End of this chapter)