"Qianqian, I'm scared, I can't sleep..." Tomorrow is the middle school entrance exam, He Wenyu squeezed into the same blanket with Luo Qianqian: "Touch my heart, it's beating so fast, even faster than the second day of the spring outing, and I still can't sleep."
Luo Qianqian smiled and opened her eyes: "Xiao Yu, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of not being able to go to the same school as me? Or afraid of doing poorly on the exams? Or is it because your godmother compares you to me?"
He Wenyu was at a loss for words. School wasn't the problem; she had calculated the scores from previous years, and she was well above the admission line, so there was no need to worry. Doing poorly? As long as she performed normally, there was no question of doing poorly. How could she be distracted and perform poorly? Compared to Luo Qianqian? They had been compared since childhood. What was there to worry about? No matter the comparison, it couldn't change the current situation.