On the ranking list, the name that has occupied the top spot for a long time has changed. It is not Ji Yue, but Su Qingyun!
The total score was 400 points, and Su Qingyun’s score was 395 points, with only five points deducted for the essay! The second-placed Ji Yue was only two points lower than her, but it was already a gap.
The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, "Ji Yue has been surpassed!"
"Who is Su Qingyun?" There were still people in the crowd who didn't know Su Qingyun.
The people on the side immediately told him, "Our class was praised by the provincial newspaper. She was the one who was mentioned in the newspaper last time on the bulletin board."
"So awesome?" The student who asked the question was shocked.
"That's not true." Su Qingyun's classmate shook his head and sighed, "Now Ji Yue's number one position is no longer guaranteed."
His tone was a bit gloating. Ji Yue had a cold personality and rarely had contact with his classmates. He was good-looking and liked by girls, but many people didn't have a good impression of him. Now Su Qingyun has taken the first place from him. Regarding the location, many people were gloating overtly or covertly.
The person involved, Ji Yue, just looked at him lightly and turned around to leave. There was no disappointed expression on his face, which disappointed many people.
"What are you pretending to be!" someone sneered. "If you are so crazy, you have been surpassed."
Su Qingyun, who had just seen her results, frowned. She looked at the boy who spoke, "What's your name?"
"Me...me?" Seeing her ask, the boy was a little flattered. He obviously knew Su Qingyun, "My name is Liang Xingyang."
"Liang Xingyang?" Su Qingyun glanced at the list and quickly found his name, "No. 87."
She smiled and said, "Eighty-seven, who gave you the courage to laugh at the person in second place?"
The boy's happy face froze instantly, and Ji Yue, who had just walked not far away, stopped in his tracks.
"Wait until you surpass Ji Yue before you say such things." Su Qingyun's cold words made the boy lower his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
After she turned around and left, the crowd who had just calmed down began to whisper again.
"Su Qingyun speaks for Ji Yue like this, doesn't she really like Ji Yue?"
"It's very possible! She has often chased Ji Yue before."
"But now it seems that they are quite compatible, both in terms of grades and looks."
Ji Yue, who heard these words accurately, pursed his lips and rubbed his heated ears with his fingertips. His heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a little. He frowned, calmed down and left.
In the office, the teachers were also discussing the test results. Teacher Qin was surrounded by the head teachers of the other two classes, with a proud smile on his lips.
The second class teacher said sourly: "Teacher Qin, your class now has two generals. One season is not enough, and now we have Su Qingyun. We are really lucky."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Teacher Qin's face faded, "What's the use of my luck? They are not lucky, they were not born in the best age, and now... they can't even pass the college entrance examination, alas."
Her words silenced the other two teachers. Every year, there are so many high school graduates across the country, but not many can be assigned good jobs. There are many who go to the countryside to build, and those who go home to farm. If you continue to study, If you can't find the direction, then what's the point of reading?
Teacher Qin also fell silent. She didn't know how to describe her feelings when she saw the results of Su Qingyun and Ji Yue. She was both proud and distressed. She was proud of their achievements and talents, and distressed for their future and future.
At this moment, she does not know that the sky full of dark clouds will eventually clear up and everything will become bright again. Now, she is just a teacher who is worried about her students.
Su Qingyun didn't know the teachers' worries at all. The test papers were handed out to her. Except for the Chinese subject, she only glanced at them with perfect scores.
"Congratulations, first place." came the clear and sweet voice of the boy next to him, which was a little less indifferent than before.
Su Qingyun looked at Ji Yue in surprise. Was he the one who said that just now? Was she hallucinating?
Ji Yue felt a little uncomfortable with her surprised look, "First place, isn't it worthy of congratulations?"
Su Qingyun had no reason not to give face to others when they expressed goodwill. She arched her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Second place, you are not bad either. I share the same joy."
Ji Yue turned his head, and the camellia outside the window opened quietly, sending out a sweet fragrance. The young man slightly curved the corners of his mouth, which seemed more moving than the camellia.
Taking advantage of the lunch break, Su Qingyun slipped out of the school and rushed into the recycling bin.
"Uncle Wang, I'm here!" Her tone became more familiar day by day.
"Here, the brake pads you want." Wang Zhihua handed the thing to her. Su Qingyun's eyes lit up. She had the last part!
She couldn't wait to install the braking system of the bicycle. She raised her legs and got on the bike. She kicked off the bicycle. The chain turned and the bicycle slid out. Su Qingyun skilfully circled the recycling station for two times and finally pressed the brakes firmly. The ground stopped.
Su Qingyun got off the car and touched the bicycle seat cushion, feeling a sense of accomplishment in her heart.
"Show me." Wang Zhihua said.
Su Qingyun handed the bike to him. Wang Zhihua crossed his legs and stared twice. He was pleasantly surprised to find that although it was made of these old parts, the ride was no different from those bicycles sold for more than 100 yuan outside. .
Wang Zhihua didn't know if it was his imagination. He even felt that this bicycle was more labor-saving and lighter to ride than those on the market.
"It's really good!" Wang Zhihua was full of praise after the experience.
A smile appeared on Su Qingyun's face, a rare moment of pride. It's funny, maybe because this bicycle was hard-won, and she felt even more satisfied than when she completed an experimental project in her previous life.
"Okay, I'll keep my promise. The car you built will be yours. I won't take any money from you." Wang Zhihua was very happy and said in a different tone, "But when can you get it as you promised me?"
Su Qingyun thought for a while, "As long as you can find all these parts, I can do it at any time."
"Okay." Wang Zhihua had been looking at it for so many days, and he almost understood what he needed.
He paused and then said: "Also, if you can do it for me, maybe we can talk..."
Before Wang Zhihua finished his words, Su Qingyun was stunned, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The two looked at each other, saying nothing.
School was over in the afternoon, and Xia Qiu was about to ask Su Qingyun to go home with her, but Su Qingyun mysteriously pulled her to a corner outside the school and said, "Follow me."
"What's wrong?" Xia Qiu was confused.
"Look, what is this?" Su Qingyun pointed to the locked bicycle nearby.
"Bicycle!" Xia Qiu screamed in surprise, "Did you really build a bicycle?" She really took what Su Qingyun said about assembling a bicycle as a joke.
"It's all in front of you, how can I still fake it?" Su Qingyun raised an eyebrow, "Do you want to try it?"
"I want to, but I don't know how to ride." Xia Qiu curled her lips and said.
"This is not easy. Riding a bicycle is very easy." Su Qingyun looked at the sky and said, "I will teach you another day, and we can drive each other in the future. Let's go back now."
"Okay." Xia Qiu said happily, and quickly jumped on the back seat of the bicycle.
"Sit tight." Su Qingyun reminded, "Hold my waist."
As soon as she kicked her foot, the bicycle started to move immediately.
The two girls were talking and laughing all the way back home. When they entered the village, many villagers looked over in confusion. Is the girl from the Su family riding a bicycle? When did the Su family buy the bicycle? Why does it look so old?
Su Qingyun sent Xia Qiu home first, and then rode back home.
When Zhang Xinlan, who was washing clothes in the yard, saw her, the clothes in her hands fell into the basin. She was stunned and murmured: "My dear, where did you get your bicycle?"
"Oh, it belongs to my classmate. He doesn't need it. I go to school too far away, so he lent it to me." Su Qingyun wrote lightly.
She pushed the car into the yard, and Zhang Xinlan saw clearly that it was an old car or a borrowed one. She instantly lost interest.
Su Qingyun parked the car in the yard, and everyone in the Su family who came back from work saw it. Su Qingyun still said the same thing, so everyone didn't think much about it, except Su Aimin and Qin Ying, who looked at their daughter without saying a word.
After dinner, the couple entered Su Qingyun's room. Su Aimin clasped his hands and looked at her with squinted eyes, "Tell me, where did the bicycle come from?"
Not long ago, I was still asking him about his bicycle, and now I got one back. How could it be such a coincidence that someone borrowed a bicycle? What kind of family conditions allow students to borrow bicycles? This is not something like a needle, a thread, or anything like that.
Su Qingyun raised her face and smiled, "I knew I couldn't hide it from my father's sharp eyes."
She whispered: "I made this bike myself."
"Did you get it?" Su Aimin and Qin Ying were both stunned, "Where did you get it?" Even an old bicycle costs one hundred and eighty yuan, right? Where did you get so much money?
"I went to the scrap recycling station to find old parts bit by bit, and then repaired and assembled the bicycle myself." Su Qingyun explained it clearly to his parents.
"You mean you installed a bicycle yourself?" Qin Ying's eyes widened in disbelief, "Why are you so capable?" Why does this kid always like to do big things in a low voice!
Su Aimin frowned. He believed in his daughter's hands-on ability. She could make any harvester, let alone a bicycle?
"No matter how much you make it yourself, those parts you mentioned cost money, right? How much? Dad will give it to you." Recycling stations also have to make money, and Su Aimin knew this.
"It didn't cost a penny." Su Qingyun blinked, "I promised the boss that if I install another one for him, he won't charge me any money."
"You're really good!" Su Aimin rubbed her head hard. As expected of her, she was as smart as him.
"This matter has to be kept secret." Qin Ying said, if the family knew that they could get a bicycle like this, what would happen?
"I know, mother, don't worry." Su Qingyun assured.
Su Aimin listened carefully to the noise outside and handed Su Qingyun something.
It was a pocket radio they brought back from the provincial capital.
