My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

He was increasingly surprised as he read on, until he reached the final essay. His eyes widened in disbelief, and after reading it twice, he reluctantly put down the exam paper. "What a wonderful essay!"

As he spoke, Wei Qingguo couldn't help but laugh, clapping his hands repeatedly on the desk. "I never expected that such a golden phoenix would emerge from the shallow pond of No. 2 Middle School. I've really stumbled upon a great bargain!"

An Youyu felt a little embarrassed by the praise and didn't know how to respond, so she simply lowered her head and remained silent.

Lin Mo walked over with the test paper. "Teacher Wei, do you think it's possible that besides the golden phoenix, there's also a real dragon?"

"Real dragon?"

Wei Qingguo glanced at Lin Mo and said, "The 'true dragon' you're talking about isn't yourself, is it?"

"certainly……"

"A dragon who only scored 18 on a math test? Forget about a dragon, he's more like a worm!"

Lin Mo stumbled, looking extremely embarrassed.

An Youyu raised her head, her voice weak but extremely serious, "Teacher, Lin Mo has a strong learning ability. You can't make a judgment based on a temporary result."

A subtle, almost imperceptible, sense of protectiveness.

Wei Qingguo glared at Lin Mo, annoyed. "What kind of bewitching potion did you give this girl?"

Lin Mo bowed his head. "Teacher, this is called mutual appreciation."

An Youyu wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Wei Qingguo's gaze fell on the test paper, and in less than two minutes, he gave Lin Mo's final score.

143 points!

"good."

Wei Qingguo praised the high score, saying, "It's truly remarkable that your Chinese score has improved so much in such a short time. You must have put in a lot of effort during this period. Keep it up!"

"Thank you for your affirmation, teacher."

Wei Qingguo's tone changed, "Don't be arrogant. Your grades are okay, but compared to An, you lack a bit of talent. You should ask An for advice more often."

Lin Mo had a sudden thought. "Since the teacher suggests it, why don't we sit together? That would be more conducive to our communication."

Climb up the pole?

No, no, no, this is called finding a crack in the wall.

Wei Qingguo's face stiffened. "I don't even want to call you out on it. Are you really there to learn?"

"of course."

Lin Mo's expression remained completely calm. "Didn't you just tell me to ask An for advice? My suggestion is simply to fulfill the teacher's teachings."

Even though Wei Qingguo had a good temper, he was still amused and annoyed by Lin Mo's shameless behavior.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Teacher, don't rush to refuse. You can analyze the pros and cons first. If the benefits outweigh the drawbacks, you have no reason to refuse such a good thing, right?"

"Don't try to fool me, kid."

Wei Qingguo smiled meaningfully, "If you want to sit with An Youyu, you can talk to your homeroom teacher. Anyway, I'm not getting involved in this matter."

"By the way, just a heads up, Teacher Yan doesn't have my good temper."

Lin Mo coughed lightly but did not reply.

Wei Qingguo's attitude can be summed up in two words.

No hope!

Lin Mo glanced at An Youyu's test paper and asked in surprise, "Teacher, why didn't An Youyu's test paper get a score?"

Lin Mo originally wanted to call him Little Fish, but he was kicked under the table, so he changed his address.

"Whether or not a score is given is not important."

"Ok?"

Lin Mo was puzzled.

Looking at the neat handwriting on the test paper, Wei Qingguo sighed, "There are no mistakes, so what grade should I give it?"

Chapter 15 Half for Each Person

"That's right, so what score should we give it?"

Lin Mo was stunned, but quickly understood the meaning behind the words, "You can get full marks in Chinese too?"

In response to Lin Mo's question, Wei Qingguo smiled and asked in return, "Why not?"

"Can……"

Lin Mo had just opened his mouth when Wei Qingguo interrupted him, "It's not that you can't get a perfect score in Chinese, it's just that, relatively speaking, it's harder to get a perfect score in Chinese than in other subjects."

"I can't find any reason to deduct points from An's test paper. Whether it's the handwriting, the reading comprehension, or the final essay, it's perfect."

At this point, he said with a look of satisfaction, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a near-perfect answer; it's a pleasure to see."

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Lin Mo was genuinely happy when others praised An Youyu.

He just didn't quite understand why Wei Qingguo's reaction was so unusual... to be precise, it should be described as exaggerated.

"Teacher, I got 143 points. Even if An got a perfect score, there are only 7 points between us."

"That's right, on the surface it is indeed only a 7-point difference."

Wei Qingguo did not refute Lin Mo's point of view, but his next words silenced Lin Mo.

"That's not the case. An Youyu got 150 points because the test paper only has 150 points, but you got 143 points, which means your level is only up to this point."

An Youyu sat quietly, without saying a word the entire time.

Wei Qingguo put away the two test papers on the table, glanced at Lin Mo first, and then looked at An Youyu. "I will tell Teacher Yan about this."

One sentence was enough to make An Youyu nervous.

Wei Qingguo also noticed this and quickly explained, "Don't worry, I promise Teacher Yan won't say anything, but you mustn't do this again. Young people should shine, and hiding your brilliance is not something you should do at your age."

"Ah."

An Youyu breathed a sigh of relief.

After instructing An Youyu, Wei Qingguo looked at Lin Mo and said, "Hurry up and brush up on your math. With such a severe imbalance in your subjects, it will be difficult for you to get into a top university."

"Teacher, the first step for any underachiever to turn their life around is to become a student who excels in one subject and then achieves a breakthrough in all subjects."

Taking this opportunity, Lin Mo brought up the old topic again, "That's why I suggested that I be An's deskmate. She can help me a lot. You should really consider this suggestion."

"Perhaps your decision will result in another top student from No. 2 High School being admitted to Tsinghua University."

They appealed to their emotions and reasoned with them; they even added a touch of seduction.

Wei Qingguo is a shrewd old man, not so easily fooled. "Go talk to Teacher Yan. As long as he agrees, I have no objection."

Lin Mo smiled sullenly.

Looking for Yan Shiming?

Forget it!

When I got back to the classroom, it was just in time for get out of class to end.

Seeing the two return together, many students couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"What do you think Teacher Wei asked Lin Mo and An Youyu to do?"

"What else can I do? I'll definitely get scolded!"

"Get scolded? Lin Mo miraculously scored so high this time, how could he possibly get scolded?"

"An Youyu's score seems to be very low."

"That's normal. She's so good-looking, she can make a living just by her looks; that's the same as me."

...

Zhou Wenhao closed the book in a state of irritation and looked at the boastful boy from earlier.

The boy's face was covered in acne, making him feel nauseous. "Can't you gossip outside? The classroom is for studying, not for gossiping!"

The boy wasn't going to let Zhou Wenhao get away with it and immediately retorted, "It's your business whether it's time or not."

"You're interested in An Youyu, but unfortunately, it's just wishful thinking on your part."

"you……"

Zhou Wenhao was furious. Recalling how close Lin Mo and An Youyu had been during this period, a strong sense of resentment welled up in his heart.

In terms of looks, he believed he was no less handsome than Lin Mo.

His academic performance far surpassed Lin Mo's.

Why did An Youyu choose to talk to Lin Mo but ignore him?

He doesn't agree!

If Lin Mo were better than him, he wouldn't be so upset. The problem is that Lin Mo is inferior to him in every way.

Zhou Wenhao clenched his fist, and a plan began to take shape in his mind.

After reading it aloud, he rummaged through his desk with both hands, put an object wrapped in paper into his pocket, and quickly left the classroom.

By noon, only Lin Mo and An Youyu remained in the classroom.

Lin Mo stayed behind not to steal An Youyu's lunch, but to study. Time is precious, and he must make the most of every minute.

Learning is both a simple and difficult thing. As long as you can ignore distractions, you will definitely reap the rewards of your efforts.

Suddenly, a pink lunchbox appeared on the exam paper, and An Youyu's voice rang out.

"For you to eat."

An Youyu's eyes revealed a hint of nervousness. She was afraid that Lin Mo would refuse, because the lunchbox contained leftovers from yesterday.

Lin Mo looked up, and from this angle, An Youyu was bathed in sunlight, her strands of black hair seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of gold dust, and her delicate collarbone was faintly visible under her fair neck.