Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Spring passes and summer comes.

The adults are working hard, and the children are growing up quietly.

Yan Qinbei has now grown into a third-grade primary school student wearing a red scarf. After the midterm exam, he faced the most difficult choice in his life.

When the test papers were distributed after school, the head teacher announced at the podium that there would be a parent-teacher meeting on Wednesday afternoon and that every student's parent must be present.

In addition, the midterm exam papers must be taken home for parents to review and sign.

After school, Yan Qinnan went straight to his brother's classroom door to wait for him. Contrary to his usual behavior, Yan Qinbei did not chatter in his ear.

When the two brothers were walking down the stairs, they could hear Yan Qinbei's sighs, and little Yan Qinnan felt a little surprised.

This is not like his brother's usual style. What has provoked him?

At this time, some classmates were walking home in groups of three or four, and they were discussing the results of the exam.

"How many points did you get in the Chinese test this time..."

"Only 78 points. Looks like a beating is inevitable..."

"Ah, I'm almost there..."

Looking at the classmates who were talking about their grades and slowly walking away, and then looking at the gloomy face of the older brother next to him, what else did Yan Qinnan not understand?

"Brother, are you unhappy because you didn't do well in the exam?"

When he asked the question, he deliberately lowered his voice so that only the two brothers could hear it clearly. This was to save face for his elder brother.

"What do you think..." This was a heavy topic. Yan Qinbei seemed to have lost all his strength and walked towards the school gate with his shoulders drooped. "If I do well in the exam, what would I worry about..."

Yan Qinnan said he was not used to seeing him look so listless.

He organized his words in his mind, trying to enlighten his brother, "Actually, I've regressed a lot this time compared to last time, but it doesn't matter, we just need to work harder next time..."

Originally this sentence could not comfort Yan Qinbei, but when he heard that his younger brother did not do well in the exam, he suddenly felt like he had found a fellow traveler.

They were no longer so nervous or afraid of the possibility of facing their mother's wrath and the parent-teacher conference. The two brothers got scolded and beaten together, but in short, no one was that scared.

Yan Qinnan has always had excellent grades and his family never had to worry about him at all. But this time he was said to have regressed. As his brother, Yan Qinbei still found it a little hard to believe.

Next, the conversation between the two brothers of the Yan family was as follows.

Yan Qinbei asked with some suspicion, "Did you do poorly on the test? Did you regress?"

Little Yan Qinnan said, "Hmm," "It's a step backward."

“How much has it regressed?”

"Quite a lot." In order to make his brother happy, he had to bite the bullet and continue talking nonsense without blushing or getting nervous.

When no one exposes him, he continues to lie with his eyes open.

"How much is a lot?" Yan Qinbei insisted. Why did he feel something was wrong?

Since someone asked, Yan Qinnan simply said, "I lost 3 points in Chinese this time because I didn't write the composition well."

Yan Qinbei: “…”

If you don’t know, you might think it’s 30 points. It’s just a three-point drop. How dare you talk in front of him?

Before he could say anything, Yan Qinnan dropped another bombshell, "Also, this time the math score is one point lower than the last time..."

Yan Qinbei: “…”

1 point? 1 point? ?

Yan Qinnan spoke seriously, but Yan Qinbei looked confused and stunned.

At this moment, his desire to stand by his brother's side was completely dead.

He knew that in this ocean of knowledge, they had always been people from two different worlds!