"It seems... should... maybe... yes." Yang Qingqing thought seriously, she couldn't remember her primary school days, but during middle school, Zhang Tingyu's fame was known to everyone in the school. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had exceptional grades, and moreover, her father was rumored to be the secretary of Wangjiang County.
Therefore, during middle school, Zhang Tingyu always had a superiority complex, looking down on everyone.
"Then, we really should have a comparison," Tang Yue muttered to herself.
Yang Qingqing didn't hear her clearly. She originally wanted to use this to dissuade Tang Yue and to comfort her that it was okay to lose, but who would have thought that it would instead ignite Tang Yue's competitive spirit?
Even though she wasn't concerned about being the top of the grade, if she could be first, why would she settle for second?
