"Mother, I'll go back and draw on two more Zhuge Locks. I'll come back in two hours to write and memorize." Chu Jin counted his fingers and felt that his current savings were too little. If he drew a few more Zhuge Suos, he could earn more. He could not let such a good opportunity go.
"Go."
Chu Jin brought Zhang Cong out of the courtyard and left in a flash.
"Ziluo, you've entered the top 100 this time, which is much better than what I expected." Ye Muyu turned the topic back to the competition, her voice filled with joy.
" Ah!" Chu Ziluo exclaimed in shock. "Mother, I'm only ranked 80th. Do you really think that's good? I thought you would be disappointed."
"You're only eight years old, and I'm so happy that you're in the top hundred."
"Just wait, someone will definitely come to congratulate us." Ye Muyu was very confident, which made Chu Ziluo look forward to it.
