Afternoon.
"Qingqing."
Jiang Nian made his way against the crowd and successfully met Li Qingrong.
"How did you do in the exam?"
"It's okay." Li Qingrong nodded, hesitated for a moment, then said, "The listening part was a bit unclear."
"So... was it badly marked down?"
"No, it wasn't." Li Qingrong shook his head slowly and said, "Didn't hear everything clearly, but I completed the questions."
Jiang Nian was stunned, he'd been honest.
He understood, there was a general reason. Half relying on accumulation, half on opening listening with [Accuracy].
For the class monitor, it was simple, relying on talent.
"Qingqing, you're really awesome."
Li Qingrong nodded and seriously looked into his eyes.
"I am really awesome."
"Indeed." He chuckled.
Ever since moving up to the Olympic competition third class, Jiang Nian truly experienced the saying, heroes are like carps crossing the river.
The class monitor went without saying, his future wide enough to glide through smoothly.
