At twelve to fifteen, Ling Xiaoxiao's excitement had calmed down. Just as she was about to call Xu Xiaoying and Wu Qingqing, the landline ringtone at home rang, and Ling Xiaoxiao quickly went up to answer the phone.

"Qingqing is me." Xu Xiaoying on the other end of the phone.

"How is it? Have you found the score?" Ling Xiaoxiao found that her voice was normal, and she was also a little excited, and speculated that the girl's grades should be OK.

"I found it, I told you, I scored 539 points. According to the admission score line of No. 1 Middle School in previous years, I can definitely pass the exam." Xu Xiaoying is happy at the current level. She does not have the great ambitions of Ling Xiaoxiao and Wu Qingqing. She will be happy as long as she is admitted to No. 1 Middle School in the county.

Ling Xiaoxiao was also happy for her when she heard this score: "It's very good. You don't have to worry this time. I said you must be fine. You don't believe it yet. Now that the score is out, you just wait to get the admission letter from No. 1 Middle School."

"Well, yes, I'm not worried anymore," Xu Xiaoying was satisfied at this level, and her tone of speaking was rising all the way: "By the way, Xiaoxiao, how many points did you get? Can you get into Bincheng No. 8 Middle School?"

"I scored 614 points. I can't tell you whether I can get into Bincheng No. 8 Middle School. We don't know the admission scores of Bincheng No. 8 Middle School in previous years. Besides, the scores for the province's enrollment this year will definitely not be low." Ling Xiaoxiao said calmly, but listening carefully will definitely notice the uncertainty in her tone.

"Oh, if you can't get your score, no one will be able to get it. Don't worry, I have confidence in you. If you don't say anything, then we will not be in the same class again in the future. What a pity."

Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking about Wu Qingqing's score, so she chatted a few more times and agreed to come out to play in a few days, so she hung up the phone.

After adjusting his mood for a moment, he called Wu Qingqing again. The phone rang and someone picked it up.

"Is it Xiaoxiao?" Wu Qingqing answered the phone, and she felt that it was Ling Xiaoxiao who called.

"Yes. Xiaoying called me just now, and she found the score and scored 539. There is definitely no problem with this score being the first place." Thinking that Qingqing might also be thinking about Xu Xiaoying's grades. Ling Xiaoxiao quickly said it first. After all, among the three of them, that girl is more lingering.

When Wu Qingqing heard Xu Xiaoying's score, she was relieved: "This score can indeed be ranked first, and she should be relieved this time."

Speaking of this, both of them were a little silent, and no one spoke on both ends of the phone.

"Qingqing, how are you? Has the illness been sick had a big impact on you?" Ling Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Not big. I just checked the score. Before I could call you, you called in. My total score was quite high. I scored 597 points. I just don't know if this score could be entered Fengcheng No. 9 Middle School." Wu Qingqing's score was indeed not low. However, if she hadn't gotten sick at that time, the score would definitely be a little more.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say after hearing this score, and thought for a long time before saying, "Tomorrow I will call my elder sister and ask her to help me find out the admission scores for Fengcheng No. 9 Middle School in the past few years."

"Okay, then I'll ask my relatives to ask me, know earlier, and save you from always thinking about it, which is annoying." Wu Qingqing has recovered from the failure of the high school entrance examination these days and talked to Ling Xiaoxiao for so long. Her emotions have been very stable: "By the way, Xiaoxiao, how are you? Have you found the score?"

"Well, I found it. My total score is 614. Just like you, I don't know if I can enter Bincheng No. 8 Middle School." Ling Xiaoxiao heard Wu Qingqing's tone remained stable and then said her score with confidence: "I have no relatives in Bincheng. If I can't find out the admission scores in previous years, I can only wait for the final notice."

"I think your grades are pretty good, so there shouldn't be a big problem. Don't worry. Just wait and see the admission notice." Wu Qingqing still had the heart to comfort her at this time, but the words of comfort sounded a bit familiar.

After chatting for a few more words, they hung up the phone. It was almost a minute at this time. Ling Xiaoxiao, who had always been in a regular schedule, was already sleepy. She didn't care what Ling's parents were excited about, and got up and went back to the room to sleep.

Because she slept late the night before, when Ling Xiaoxiao was practicing piano at Huang Xin the next day, she was always unable to concentrate and would play the wrong thing at any time. Huang Xin knew that she had the high school entrance examination results in the early morning. Judging from her condition, she knew that she must have stayed up late to check her grades.

"Xiaoxiao, if you are not in good condition today, don't practice it, otherwise the mistaken play will affect your future feel." After guiding Xiaocao and the others in practicing skills, Teacher Huang walked over and patted her shoulder: "Did you check your grades last night? How about it, what are the grades?"

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but yawned, and looked at Huang Xin with tears in her eyes: "I checked it, the exam is okay, it's similar to what I expected, I just have to wait for the admission result."

From the day she taught her, Huang Xin knew that she had good grades and had passed the first place in the county. After hearing what she said, she knew that she was waiting for the admission results of key high schools.

"Which high school did you apply for?" Huang Xin took a tissue from the side and wiped her tears.

"I applied to Bincheng No. 8 Middle School, but my score is not high, I don't know if I can pass the exam." Ling Xiaoxiao took the tissue and wiped it twice himself.

"Bincheng No. 8 Middle School?" Huang Xin hesitated for a moment after hearing this: "The admission score line of No. 8 Middle School is the highest among the three schools. Are you sure? How many points did you get? Do I want someone to ask you for inquiries?"

Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when she heard that Huang Xin could help inquire: "Teacher Huang, do you have friends at Bincheng No. 8 Middle School? It's so great. I'm worried about how to inquire about the admission scores of Bincheng No. 8 Middle School in previous years. It's too annoying to wait like this, so please help me inquire. My high school entrance examination score is 614."

Huang Xin was stunned when she heard this score, and then said with a smile: "I thought you were at most early 60, and your score was not low, but I was not very clear about the admission scores in previous years. In the afternoon, I called Bincheng to ask. If there is any news, I will tell you that your score should not be a big problem."

"Thank you, Teacher Huang." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Huang Xin, smiling happily, her big eyes as curved as Ye Ling, turned into two small crescent moons.

Ling Xiaoxiao was in a bad state. Seeing that she was yawning constantly, Huang Xin rushed her back to rest. Ling Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't practice anything like this, so she went back obediently.

Just walking on the road and passing by the bustling Internet cafe, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of Zhongyuan who gave her a lot of help. She didn't come out to surf the Internet for so long after the exam, and she didn't know how this person was doing.
Chapter completed!