bayedsolid The scores for Chapter 225 are out!
The scores for Chapter 225 are out!
She sped along the familiar road, her heart filled with tension and excitement for the moment the results would be announced.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yuan, who stayed at home, began a long and anxious wait.
He paced back and forth in the house, glancing out the window every now and then, hoping to see his daughter return soon.
Every minute and every second seemed to stretch on endlessly for him.
As time went by, half a morning had passed in the blink of an eye.
Just as Zhao Yuan was extremely anxious, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar and hurried figure outside the courtyard gate—it was Zhao Zhaodi riding her bicycle home.
She looked anxious, with a few beads of sweat on her forehead.
As soon as Zhao Zhaodi entered the courtyard, she jumped off her bicycle before she could even stop it properly.
She shouted loudly, panting heavily:
"Grandma, Dad, Mom, the scores are out! I got 696 points, the highest score in science in the whole of Beijing!"
Upon hearing this exciting news, the once noisy courtyard instantly fell silent.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden good news and didn't know how to react for a moment.
However, just a moment later, Zhao Yuan was the first to come to his senses, and he ran towards Zhao Zhaodi with a joyful shout like a child.
He ran to his daughter, Zhao Yuan, and hugged Zhao Zhaodi tightly. He excitedly lifted her high up and spun her around rapidly.
Zhao Zhaodi was so frightened by her father's sudden action that she screamed repeatedly, but at the same time she couldn't help but giggle.
After spinning around a few times, Zhao Yuan finally put Zhao Zhaodi back on the ground with satisfaction.
But then, as if he felt that his joy had not been fully expressed, Zhao Yuan turned around and hugged his wife Lin Fangfang, who was standing to the side, who was equally overjoyed, and started spinning around happily again.
"Fangfang, our Zhaodi is so amazing! She scored 696 points, the top science student in Beijing! Our Zhao family has produced a truly outstanding science student this time! Look how promising our daughter is! Quick, quick, call Grandpa, Uncle, and Aunt, and let everyone share in the joy!"
Zhao Yuan happily put Lin Fangfang down, urging her with a big smile.
"Good, good, good!"
Godmother Xu Shuhui smiled broadly and said "good" three times, her joy overflowing. As she spoke, she walked briskly toward the main room, her steps so light that she seemed to be flying.
Clearly, she was eager to share this wonderful news with her family—the child's grandfather, great-uncle, and great-aunt.
Meanwhile, when Zhong Weijie and Zhong Weibin learned of this good news, they could not hide their excitement and joy.
Not long after, Zhong Weibin was seen rushing home carrying a full load of various vegetables.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Zhaodi, Grandpa congratulates you! Today, Grandpa will personally cook a few delicious dishes for my precious granddaughter, and we'll celebrate together as a family!"
The courtyard was already filled with laughter and joy, and everyone's face was beaming with happiness.
Just then, another set of footsteps approached, and it turned out that Zhong Weijie and his wife Shang Haiyan had arrived.
They were holding their young and adorable son, Zhong Xiaofeng, in their arms, and carrying a bulging bag in their hands.
Zhong Weijie's voice preceded his arrival; as soon as he entered, he excitedly shouted:
"Oh my, our Zhao Di is truly remarkable! She has set an excellent example for her younger siblings! Our family has produced a top scholar, this is simply wonderful!"
As Zhong Weijie finished speaking, an even louder burst of laughter erupted in the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, the kitchen also began to bustle with activity, the clatter of pots and pans creating a crisp and pleasant sound, as if a cheerful and exciting symphony was being played.
Meanwhile, the children ran and played freely in the yard like wild horses, their silvery laughter echoing in the air for a long time...
At that moment, a boy was standing outside the courtyard gate on a bicycle, listening to everything inside. After standing there for a while, he rode away on his bicycle.
A few days later, Zhao Zhaodi went to the school to collect her graduation documents.
On the sun-drenched, tree-lined campus paths, a gentle breeze rustles the leaves.
Just then, she inadvertently looked up, and her gaze met that familiar yet unfamiliar figure.
Yes, he was the boy who once rode his bicycle to her house and appeared outside her gate, the boy who went to the library with her—Chen Runping.
The moment their eyes met, time seemed to freeze, and then they both revealed a slightly shy smile.
Chen Runping broke the silence first, scratching his head somewhat embarrassedly, and said:
"Congratulations! I heard you got the top score in the science exam in Beijing! That's amazing! Congratulations!"
Hearing Chen Runping's praise, Zhao Zhaodi blushed slightly. She lowered her head slightly and responded softly:
"Thank you! Actually, you're great too. By the way, how did you do on your exam? And which school did you apply to?"
Chen Runping took a deep breath, then looked firmly into the distance and slowly said:
"Sigh, to be honest, I didn't do very well on the exam this time. You know my grades have never been great. But it's okay, I've always dreamed of joining the army and using my own strength to protect my country."
As he said these words, his eyes shone with determination and hope.
As Zhao Zhaodi listened quietly to Chen Runping recount his ideals, a feeling of admiration welled up in her heart.
From that moment on, she discovered that this seemingly ordinary boy actually had such lofty ambitions and a brave heart.
In the days that followed, perhaps by fate, they kept meeting unexpectedly.
Every time they met, the two would stop and chat for a few minutes.
The conversation ranged from studies to life, and then to each other's hobbies. Before they knew it, they had gotten to know each other better.
As time went by, an indescribable, innocent feeling quietly spread between the two of them.
Finally, on a quiet evening, Chen Runping mustered up his courage and presented Zhao Zhaodi with a carefully selected collection of poems.
When Zhao Zhaodi took the poetry collection, she sensed that there seemed to be something tucked inside.
Upon opening it, I found a note lying quietly among the pages, with lines of innocent and sincere love words written on it.