Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 450

This time, the handwriting was Juan Xiu's.

—There are always more solutions than problems. Sister Nian's future is incredibly bright!

"???" Gu San craned his neck to read it once again. Having read two of those notes, he was getting confused. He turned to ask Liang Bowen, "What have you guys written, why don't I understand a thing?"

Liang Bowen intuitively turned to look at Qiao Nian. He wasn't planning to talk about it, but with Gu San repeatedly asking, he had to say it tactfully. "Previously, we called Sister Nian to ask about her results and she said she couldn't gauge it. Everyone felt bad and worried for her. But the College Entrance Examination is approaching and there are no school breaks anymore, so the rest of them couldn't come. Thus, I came alone."

On that note, he turned to look at Qiao Nian. He looked a bit shy, like a young man who was inept at expressing himself. But more than anything, he was determined to carry out the mission well, since the class depended on him. Liang Bowen clenched his fists and said in a serious tone, "Sister Nian, that examination wasn't your only chance, we still have our College Entrance Examination to go. It's alright if you don't do well this time, it doesn't mean anything. We can work hard together for the College Entrance Examination. We'll be alright!"

Qiao Nian's eyes were dark, and she didn't say a thing about how she felt. It was already October, and the weather was cool, but she felt warm and fuzzy deep down. She held the bottle close to her and turned

around, asking him, "Who told you I didn't do well?"

Liang Bowen thought that she was trying to hide her vulnerability, and his mood sank along with hers. "Nobody told us that you didn't do well, we guessed it ourselves. I had my call with you on speaker mode, and everyone heard that you were unable to gauge your score..."

Not being able to gauge a score basically meant that one did not do well. If anyone felt that they did well, they would have a rough gauge of what grades to expect.

If Qiao Nian couldn't even figure out how many marks she could score, it must mean that she had done badly.

Gu San couldn't bear it anymore and cut him off with a look of incredulity. "So, you guys heard Miss Qiao say over the phone that she wasn't able to gauge her score, and you flew all the way to Beijing to comfort her in person?"

"What's wrong with that?" Liang Bowen asked him in return.