Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

The whole class was silent, all looking at Jiang Qie. Chen Yuanyuan was the most excited, covering her mouth and patting Jiang Qie's arm uncontrollably, "A Qie! First place! You are the one who got full marks from all the judges! Oh my God! You are awesome!"

Chen Yuanyuan's voice hit the whole class on the head, and everyone reacted and realized that it was really Jiang Qie who won the first place.

"Jiang Qie, no, you are my sister! People always say that those who are good at science and engineering don't have artistic talent, but you are trying to do both!"

"Class monitor, can I switch seats with you? I also want to sit at the same table with Jiang Qie!"

Chen Yuanyuan was still immersed in excitement. When she heard this, she hurriedly grabbed Jiang Qie's hand and said viciously: "No! Ah Qie is mine!" Everyone laughed, and even Qiu Lixin was infected by the atmosphere and laughed out loud.

Lin Ning from Class 7 was not in such a good mood at the moment. She had thought that everyone would not remember her participation in the competition because of the intense monthly exams, but someone heard that Jiang Qi from Class 2 won first place in the Chinese painting competition. Now the whole class turned their attention to her.

The girl who had said something bad about Lin Ning last time came over slowly and asked, "Lin Ning, I remember you also participated in the competition. I heard from others that the first place went to your sister Jiang Qie. So what place did you get?"

Seeing that someone had finally asked what they were thinking, everyone looked at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning tightened the pen in her hand and said with forced calmness: "What does my ranking have to do with you? I think you should pay more attention to your monthly exam." In fact, Lin Ning herself didn't know what ranking she got. Later, when she returned home, Zhou Qian and Lin Hongkun wanted to ask about the ranking, but were stopped by Lin Ning. Her score might not even get her second place, while Jiang Qie got first place.

At this time, the head teacher of Class 7 knocked on the back door and asked Lin Ning to go out for a while.

"teacher."

The head teacher was quite happy. In her eyes, any prize was a prize. Even if she didn't win any prize, it was great to have the courage to participate in the competition.

"Lin Ning, this is the award certificate from above. You won the third prize in the Chinese painting competition last Saturday. That's great."

Lin Ning looked at the certificate handed over by the head teacher. The three big words "Third Prize" hurt her eyes. In the end, she took the certificate, pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Thank you, teacher."

The head teacher smiled and went back to the office, and Lin Ning also returned to his seat. Others had also returned to their seats. After all, the monthly exam was coming up, and there was not much time to play around. Lin Ning folded the certificate and put it in the drawer, and continued to hold the pen, but could not read a single word. His mood could be said to be extremely bad.

But what bothered her most was the attitude of her classmates towards her. Ever since the last forum incident, the way her classmates looked at her was not right, and the people who had always chased after her were gone. She had originally planned to change things with this competition, but the first place was taken by Jiang Qie. How could Lin Ning, who had always been self-righteous, bear this?

jingle--

"Aqie, aren't you leaving?" Chen Yuanyuan was ready to go to the cafeteria with her meal card. Jiang Qie was working on a math problem. Qiu Lixin gave her another stack of papers today and asked her to do them randomly, picking the ones she wanted to do.

"You go first. I'll finish this question. The cafeteria is crowded right now."

Chen Yuanyuan nodded. She didn't care about the crowds. She was already starving after a morning of classes.

A few minutes later, Jiang Qie finished the last problem and stretched himself. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the front door of the classroom. He looked up and was startled.

"Brother Zhiyu? Why are you here?" The person who came was Song Zhiyu, holding a bag in his hand. Judging from the packaging, it should be the dessert that he had delivered before.

Song Zhiyu placed the dessert bag on Jiang Qie's desk. His deep eyes revealed a hint of gentleness, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Here's a reward for you."

Jiang Qie opened the bag and found that it was indeed dessert, but with a few more flavors. Jiang Qie's lips moved, "There are so many, don't you only need three?"

Song Zhiyu chuckled softly and said in a gentle voice, "These are other flavors. I thought you would like them, so I bought them all for you to try." He looked at the class, then at the test paper and draft paper on the girl's desk, "Why don't you continue after dinner? Is this the mock test paper you are preparing for the math competition?"

"Well, I've finished the last one, and Lao Qiu brought some more, saying that I should choose some to practice with."

Song Zhiyu looked at the answers on the test paper. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why Qiu Lixin said those words to him that day. Jiang Qie was indeed very talented and smart. Qiu Lixin was not exaggerating. Jiang Qie was indeed capable of taking first place. He had done these questions on the test paper before. They were very difficult. No one except Song Zhiyu had ever solved them completely. But now, Jiang Qie had solved them, using another method.

Song Zhiyu put down the paper in his hand and boasted, "I think Ah Qie will definitely take first place."

Jiang Qie paused as he was unpacking the package and blinked slightly. Does he trust himself so much?

"Aren't you afraid that I won't get first place?"

Song Zhiyu said very patiently: "Then don't take first place. Rest when you are tired, tell me when you feel wronged, and cry when it hurts. I will always be here for you."

Since Zhou Qian and Jiang Yuan divorced and left Ningcheng, Jiang Yuan has been drinking and gambling more recklessly. In order to pay back the debt and make a living, she had to go out with her grandfather to pick up garbage. When she was older, she had to go out to find a part-time job. Ningcheng is a bit remote after all, and there is no such thing as child labor, so Jiang Qie started working at a very young age. She didn't dare to say she was tired, because her grandfather was also tired.

She was bullied by others, laughed at and isolated by other children of the same age. She didn't dare to cry because her grandfather would be sad. She didn't dare to say it hurt when she was hurt because her grandfather would be worried. But after her grandfather passed away, Jiang Qie no longer had someone who felt sad and worried about her. In the past ten years, she has forgotten the sadness, grievances and pain.

But now there is someone telling her that it is okay to cry, to be tired, and to feel pain. She doesn’t know how she feels now, nor does she know what to say, so she is silent for a moment.

"Yes, I will definitely take first place."

North City——

Jiang Ci returned home and saw that Ji Shu, who usually watched TV in the living room, was not on the first floor. He went to the kitchen to check, "Uncle Yu, where is my mother?"

Yu Bo is the steward of the Jiang family and has been in the Jiang family for many years.

"The young master is back, and the mistress is in the study on the third floor."

Ji Shu rarely went to the study room on the third floor. When she was seriously ill, the study room was locked and everything inside was emptied. In recent years, her condition has improved, and the things in the study room have been moved back one after another, and it is no longer locked. However, Jiang Ci was still a little worried about leaving her alone in there. He couldn't help but speed up his pace upstairs.