wavenovel Chapter 46: Song Qingning's Socially Inappropriate Scene
Chapter 46: Song Qingning's Socially Inappropriate Scene
Time flies.
Before we knew it, it was already the end of June.
It's also the day when the college entrance exam results are released.
That morning.
Lin Bei was fast asleep in his room when he heard the banging on the door.
"Lin Bei, Lin Bei!"
"Open the door quickly! The results are out today!"
Song Qingning stood outside the door and knocked on it.
Su Ruolan poked her head out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron, and quickly went over to open the door.
Song Qingning rushed in quickly, carrying a laptop, and almost bumped into Su Ruolan.
She wore a high ponytail and a loose white T-shirt that reached mid-thigh.
"Hello, Auntie! Hello, Uncle!"
"I've come to borrow your internet connection to check my grades!"
As soon as Song Qingning finished speaking, she squatted down in front of the coffee table and started plugging in the network cable.
Lin Jianjun sat on the sofa, holding a teacup. When he saw Song Qingning push his newspaper and ashtray aside on the coffee table, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
When Lin Bei was woken up, he was dreaming that he was signing a demolition agreement and was about to receive his first compensation payment.
He rolled over, covered his head with the pillow, and suffocated for a few seconds.
Then, he sighed, sat up, and walked to the living room in his slippers.
Song Qingning was already sitting cross-legged on the floor, with her laptop on the coffee table, her hands on the keyboard, constantly refreshing the search page.
The blue and white page on the screen was stuck and wouldn't move for a long time because of the high volume of traffic.
In her haste, she tapped the Enter key twice with her knuckles, then realized that typing on the keyboard was useless, so she could only continue pressing F5.
"Have you checked?" Song Qingning asked Lin Bei without turning her head.
"Not yet." Lin Bei went into the bathroom and started brushing his teeth.
He looked in the mirror and spat the foam into the sink.
Are you excited?
My hands are shaking...
Song Qingning waved her hands in mid-air, her fingertips trembling slightly.
Lin Bei stood at the bathroom door, wiped the toothpaste foam from the corner of his mouth with a towel, and said in a calm tone, "What's there to be nervous about? The score is there, whether you look at it or not, it won't change."
"Why aren't you excited at all!" Song Qingning snorted. "Do you know you didn't do well on the test?"
Lin Bei did not answer.
He did know exactly how many points he scored.
A score of over 500 is enough to get into an ordinary second-tier university.
When he checked his grades in his past life, his palms were sweating with nervousness. When he saw his score, he felt both relieved and disappointed.
Fortunately, I at least passed the cutoff score; however, I was disappointed that I was nearly 100 points short of getting into a top-tier university.
Now that he's been given a second chance at life, the answer he already knew is no longer new to him.
Su Ruolan stood at the kitchen doorway, holding a spatula in her hand, but the spatula was hanging in mid-air and hadn't been moved for several minutes.
Lin Jianjun sat on the sofa, pretending to look at the clock on the wall.
Neither of them spoke.
But their eyes were all fixed on the screen of the laptop on the coffee table.
"It's out! It's out!"
Song Qingning suddenly screamed in a shrill voice.
The page finally loaded, displaying a black transcript against a blue background.
Lin Bei leaned closer and glanced at the screen.
The total score was exactly the same as he remembered.
513 points.
"513 points, not bad." Lin Bei nodded, turned around, and prepared to go back to his bedroom to continue sleeping.
"Not bad?" Song Qingning looked at him with an expression as if he were an alien. "What's wrong with you?"
"This is the calmest I've ever seen you. Before, you were so nervous before final exams that you couldn't sleep the night before. But when your college entrance exam results came out, you said they were alright?"
"Not likely," Lin Jianjun said, standing at the edge of the living room. "Did you pass the second-tier university entrance exam?"
"That's enough." Lin Bei picked up the milk his mother had poured for him from the table and took a sip.
Lin Jianjun remained silent for a few seconds.
Then, he let out a heavy snort through his nostrils.
But after humming it, when he turned and walked towards the kitchen, his steps were noticeably lighter.
Su Ruolan stood at the kitchen doorway, and the spatula finally started moving again.
She scooped a spoonful of oil into the pan, and as the oil splattered, she wiped her hands on her apron and then wiped the corner of her eye.
Song Qingning took a deep breath and began to check her score.
Her fingers rested on the keyboard, and she typed ten times slower than usual. She entered her exam admission number twice, but both times she made a mistake. So she simply closed her eyes and took three deep breaths.
Then, I opened my eyes, stared at the computer screen, moved the mouse to the confirmation button, and gently pressed it.
For the few seconds the page loaded, she remained completely still, as if frozen in place.
Then, the results appeared.
The living room was quiet for a few seconds.
Suddenly, Song Qingning sprang up from the ground as if she had been bounced up by a spring, letting out a scream.
"ah!!!!"
"604 points!"
I scored 604 points!
After screaming, Song Qingning turned around and pounced on Lin Bei.
She clung to Lin Bei like a koala, her legs straddling his waist and tightly wrapped around his neck.
Lin Bei was still holding a half-empty milk cup when Song Qingning bumped into him and almost sent him flying.
He slammed his back against the sofa back and let out a muffled groan.
What the hell!
My back hurts so much from the bump...
Lin Bei gasped.
"Over six hundred!"
"Lin Bei, did you see that? I got 604 points!"
"I've made it into a top-tier university! I'm going to get into a key university!"
Song Qingning shouted excitedly in Lin Bei's ear.
Lin Bei placed the milk glass on the coffee table, and with his free hand, patted her on the back:
"I saw it, I saw it."
"Get down first... you're squeezing me so tight I can't breathe..."
Song Qingning didn't hear what she was saying at all.
At that moment, she was completely immersed in a blissful, oblivious state of ecstasy.
She not only squeezed her legs even tighter, but also buried her face in his shoulder, laughing and shouting.
At this moment, Su Ruolan came out of the kitchen, carrying a spatula in her hand.
When she saw this scene on the sofa, her expression was one of surprise.
Then, it turned into a meaningful smile.
She quickly turned to face the wall, pretending to examine the cracks in it.
Lin Jianjun stood next to the TV cabinet, holding a teacup in mid-air. His gaze swept back and forth between his son and the girl hanging on his son.
Then he looked up and stared intently at the chandelier on the ceiling.
It was as if a flower had suddenly bloomed on that lamp.
A few seconds later.
Song Qingning finally realized what was happening, and her laughter stopped abruptly.
She first looked down at her position clinging to Lin Bei.
Then, her round little face turned bright red.
Within a second, her face turned bright red all the way up to her hairline, and even her earlobes turned as red as boiled shrimp.
She jumped off Lin Bei in a hurry, even faster than when she pounced on him.
"I...I...I..."
Song Qingning said helplessly, "I'll... tell my parents this news..."