"Grandma, I'll go over," Qin Jin took the money and left.
Old Mrs. Qin, submerged in joy, had no desire to work, "I need to go out and spread the word."
Li Qiao held her back, "Grandma, let's not say anything yet, wait until the admission notice arrives."
"That's true. If the admission notice doesn't arrive, people will say we're boasting," Old Mrs. Qin dismissed the idea and then asked Li Qiao about her recent days.
Li Qiao smiled lightly, confident that the first-place winner wouldn't fail to receive an admission notice. It was more about worrying over jealousy from others, and the teachers had also given a warning. She recounted the encounter with a thief on the train, how she took the exams, how she drank and had fun, and took out some photos.
Old Mrs. Qin flipped through them, "These photos don't do you justice, Jin looks really presentable though."
Li Qiao laughed out loud.
