Creating in Xiao Huan Xi

In the first monthly exam of the third year of junior high school, Fang Yijin was pulled down from the top spot in the grade.

Qiao Yingzi, the new top student in the grade who pulled her down from the throne, was extremely surprised. This was something she had never thought of.

"Jin'er, I was just lucky this time. It was a coincidence that I got first place. The first place in the next monthly exam will definitely be yours."

Fang Yijin knew that Qiao Yingzi was comforting her. She also knew that this was no accident. She was not a talented athlete. In order to maintain her top position in the grade in recent years, she had almost devoted a large part of her free time to studying.

If her teacher in her previous life knew this, she would probably wake up laughing in her dreams.

"Then we have to work hard together. I will also try my best not to let you catch up." Fang Yijin thought with a smile. It seems that she will have to ask the system to tutor her in the evening.

Although it keeps saying that it is an entertainment system, not a learning system, what Fang Yijin said makes a lot of sense: "If I don't study well, my parents will ask me to spend more time studying, and I will have no time to write. What's more, if I don't study well, I will be scolded, and if I am scolded, I will have no inspiration."

She coaxed System 2023 into giving her a backdoor and promised it that she would not forget to code.

Qiao Yingzi felt relieved when she saw that Fang Yijin was not sad.

Even the carefree Fang Yifan carefully observed his sister for a whole class, and then was impatiently pushed away by Fang Yijin.

"Brother is worried about you." Fang Yifan covered his beaten arm and said sadly.

Fang Yijin said that he understood and asked Fang Yifan not to show it so obviously.

Fang Yifan handed over the water cup and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? Let dad bring you your favorite fried chicken?"

Tong Wenjie really didn't like them eating these fried foods. Only Fang Yijin could get forgiveness from Tong Wenjie and eat them openly occasionally.

Originally, Fang Yijin was not very worried, but when Fang Yifan mentioned Fang Yuan, she couldn't help but think of her mother Tong Wenjie.

"Brother, do you think I can really eat fried chicken when I go home?" She was a little afraid that she would eat fried pork with bamboo shoots when she got home.

Fang Yifan comforted her, "Don't worry, you are our mother's sweetheart. Even if your brother suffers, I won't miss you."

Fang Yijin was still worried. This was the first time she was worried about her declining grades.

In her previous life, her parents did not care much about her grades. Whether she did well or not was just a score to them. In this life, Tong Wenjie cared a lot about her and Fang Yifan's grades. This was the first time Fang Yijin had such an experience. She used to enjoy watching Fang Yifan, but now she felt miserable when it happened to her.

Fang Yifan pretended to be ugly to cheer up his sister, and when he saw Fang Yijin laughing, he laughed too.

"Don't worry, I'll be your brother's support." Fang Yifan patted his chest righteously.

The head teacher also talked to Fang Yijin, asking her if she was under too much pressure. He made up all kinds of excuses for why she ranked second in the grade, which made Fang Yijin feel a little embarrassed. She could only tell the teacher that she would work hard in the next monthly exam.

After school in the afternoon, Fang Yijin packed her schoolbag slowly. Fang Yifan took her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom with her at a snail's pace.

Fang Yijin was sure that Ms. Tong already knew her results and ranking.

"Why don't we go to the game hall and play for a while before going home?" Seeing that his sister didn't want to go home, Fang Yifan, who felt like a considerate brother, suggested.

"Forget it..." Fang Yijin sighed, "If I go back too late, it might just add fuel to the fire."