When Qin Yuze came downstairs, everyone's gaze fell on him, their eyes brimming with anticipation.
Even Susu put down her little sketchbook, her round eyes fixated on Qin Yuze.
Wang Qing stood up from her seat.
"How did it go?" Wang Qing asked with a nervous expression.
Qin Yuze didn't speak; he merely handed over his tablet, which he used to check his scores, for Wang Qing to see for herself.
Wang Qing stared at the tablet for a long time without moving.
Seeing Wang Qing like this made Qin Xingzhi very worried.
His youngest son's lack of achievement was not a new issue; he had caused them enough worry already.
But recently, he had been behaving extremely well and had also taken the college entrance exam seriously.
His wife's reaction was so strong; could it be that their son did so poorly that the score was too dreadful to look at?