The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The two of them changed their appointment at noon.

They canceled the tutoring at the library at noon and used Wechat to chat, take photos, and chat via voice chat.

Sheng Fei felt much better if he could help Jin Qing do something.

He watched Jin Qing Lose Weight Day by day, and the school uniform was visibly empty.

Sheng Fei felt bad. He was bound by the bottom line, but he could not take the step of puppy love.

He could do very little, but he was also dedicated to everything.

With Sheng Fei's hard work, Xia Ling's grades were getting better and better.

Xia Ling was getting fewer and fewer, and Sheng Fei was getting fatter and fatter from mother Jin's sumptuous breakfast.

During the mid-term exam, Sheng Fei sat at the top, while Xia Ling, with her hard work, Jin Qing's results jumped from the top ten in the class to the top three in the class.

Jin Qing's total results were originally in the top 100 in the stage, and her hard work was equivalent to a university of 985.

But this time, her results had a qualitative leap. She got a good result of 589 and was ranked in the top 30 in the entire second grade.

The difference between the top 30 and the top 100 was that there were 45 students in class 10. With Jin Qing's hard work, she had directly surpassed half of the students in class 10.

The class teacher was extremely happy.

During the mid-term theme class meeting, the class teacher specially invited Jin Qing's mother to speak on stage. She told her how she had taught Jin Qing, allowing her to make such great progress.

Jin Qing's Mother did small businesses and street stalls. On the streets, she would be chased away by the city management. However, when it came to occasions, Jin Qing's mother did not have stage fright.

She seized the opportunity to praise her Jin Qing for her hard work and progress.

CLASS TEACHER:% ... ...

PARENTS: ... ...

The first-place parent was still modest, indicating that the child still had room for improvement. Why was mother Jin not following the usual pattern?

Gu Shi sat below and looked at mother Jin's serious face. He suddenly felt that he did not recognize the Auntie next door.

However, when he looked at Xia Ling beside him, he understood.

Indeed, a family does not enter the same house. On stage, Mother Jin praised him by name. The girl below the stage was calm and collected. She accepted the compliment without any change in her expression.

Gu Shi had been obsessed with his studies recently. He did not run around after school and did not fight much. He stayed late in the classroom with Qi Mei because Qi Mei was tutoring him.

He had also made some progress in the exam this time, but compared to Jin Qing, he was far from being in the top 30 in the whole school.

After not looking at the girl carefully for a long time, Gu Shi suddenly realized that he had gone too far by calling her a fat girl.

Jin Qing's Chin had unknowingly become pointy, and there was still some flesh on her face, but she had really become a cute baby fat.

Her eyes were bright and black, her nose was delicate, and her mouth was a light pink with a very good complexion.

Compared to other girls, Jin Qing was a little fatter, but the advantage was that her complexion was very good, and her skin was fair and clear. Qi Mei standing next to her was also slightly inferior.

Gu Shi stared at Xia Ling in a daze for a while.

He suddenly realized that the girl's skin was very good, and her facial features were also very good-looking... ...

It was said that fatties were born with potential. If Jin Qing were to lose weight, she would probably lose her seat as the School Belle in her third year of High School, right?

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The parent-teacher conference ended.

Mother Jin was elated.

Today was Saturday. After the parent-teacher conference ended, it would be the weekend.

Xia Ling accompanied mother Jin out of school and sent Sheng Fei a wechat message to thank him.

"You don't have to thank me. This is the result of your own hard work. "

Sheng Fei replied after a while.

Xia Ling and mother Jin stood by the bus stop and waited for the bus.

Not Far Away, the slender boy stood there. He held his phone in his hand. After replying to Xia Ling, he put the phone back into his pocket.