The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 325
By the time of the month-end evaluation, An Ran's score was in the top five in the grade.

Yan Hanxi's grades were still not up or down, and when she saw An Ran's grades, she came to ask her if she hired someone to take the exam for her.

An Ran wasn't proud either, she just tapped Yan Hanxi on the head and said something about strength.

But only she and Chu Danzhi know how much effort she has put in here, and there is nothing to be proud of, it is all her hard work in exchange for it.

Even Qi Chenbei smiled when he saw An Ran's grades, "So hard? Is that why you want to go to Xizhong?"

An Ran raised her eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's not that I want to, I just want to."

Her kind of self-confidence cannot be duplicated by anyone.

The homeroom teacher also found An Ran, and in front of her, he wanted to praise her, and almost burst into tears, but he was afraid that An Ran would drift away if he praised her too harshly, and finally said a lot of things, and he couldn't control his emotions at all. joy.

An Ran was very indifferent when she saw the grades all day long, and when she waited for Chu Danzhi after school, she took out her grades and flinched in front of Chu Danzhi, if she had a tail, she would definitely see her wagging tail.

As a reward, An Ran gave her a candy and patted her head by the way.

An Ran returned home, and told Song Weiling that the grades were out, Song Weiling asked a question by the way, and An Ran said it was okay, so she didn't say anything more.

After all, it was just a school exam, not a real high school exam, so there was nothing to be happy about.

But An Jingwei brought up this matter when he came back, An Jingwei hung up his coat, walked to the study and looked at An Ran who was still doing homework, "Susu, did you get your grades today?"

Because An Jingwei seldom asked about An Ran's grades, An Ran didn't realize it for a while, she tilted her head and looked at her father, "How do you know?"

"Today, your teacher called me and talked to me for half an hour, saying that you did well in the exam this time. According to your score, you can take any high school you want, and then told you not to just study. Father is very important."

An Ran wondered why the homeroom teacher called her father, and Song Weiling called for dinner.

After going out, An Jingwei told Song Weiling about the head teacher's phone call.

"I told you how to call you. I chatted with Xiaoling for a while this afternoon. I guess the homeroom teacher couldn't make a call at that time, so he called you." Song Weiling filled a bowl of soup for An Ran and handed it to An Ran. Enron.

An Ran took a sip, "Call Brother Feng? Is Brother Feng okay?"

"It's nothing, I just said that your brother has a fever at home and doesn't want to go to the hospital, and asked me if there is anything I can do to reduce his fever." Song Weiling looked at An Ran, "A few days ago, my baby worked so hard. Is the harvest enough?"

"It's not really the high school entrance exam, we'll talk about it after the exam." An Ran said.

"However, with your score, it should be enough to go to Haizhong. Don't try too hard, baby. Dad feels distressed when he sees it." An Jingwei said.

He does not mean that.

An Ran was patting the hand that pulled the rice. She looked at An Jingwei, and found that she hadn't said anything about what she had been procrastinating until now. Hearing what An Jingwei said, it seemed that it had been arranged. She thought about it, put down her chopsticks, Seriously: "Dad, I don't want to go to the sea."

An Jingwei didn't pay much attention, "Huh? Where do you want to go? Dad can arrange it."

(End of this chapter)