It was too time-consuming to go back and cook, and since Tang Xiuxia was in a good mood today, she took her son to eat out.
At a restaurant near Fourth Middle School.
Due to the college entrance examination, the restaurant was very busy, with parents bringing their children to eat.
Fortunately, Qin Tian and his mother arrived relatively early, otherwise, they might not have even found a seat.
Three dishes and one soup, Qin Tian devoured the food with his chopsticks.
"Eat more, eat more. After you finish, go back and sleep soundly. Mom will wake you up when it's time."
Tang Xiuxia's eyes were filled with smiles as she kept putting food into her son's bowl.
"Something's not right, Mom, why do you feel a bit strange?"
Qin Tian suddenly asked.
Tang Xiuxia's expression froze, and she pretended to be confused, "What are you talking about, what's strange?"
"A bit... how should I put it, overly happy?"
"You said your Chinese exam went well, can't I be happy about it?"
"No, no, there must be something else."
Qin Tian said with certainty.
"No, you're thinking too much."
Tang Xiuxia denied it without hesitation.
How embarrassing it would be if her son knew she was pleased with herself because of the parents' flattery and praise!
Qin Tian chewed on the food and pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "I think I understand."
"Hmm?"
Tang Xiuxia forced herself to remain calm, her expression showing surprise.
"It's nothing."
Qin Tian smiled and shook his head.
"Stop babbling and eat quickly!"
Tang Xiuxia put another piece of meat in his bowl and urged him.
Qin Tian smiled in response, tacitly understanding and not continuing the topic, while eating his food, he took out his phone to check messages.
There were several messages from Xia Nuannuan.
"Qin Tian, you're amazing, you actually predicted the composition topic, oh my god, so incredible."
This was the first message, and judging by the time, it was sent right after they left the exam hall.
"I feel like the Chinese exam went really well, how about you? Do you have a chance to get a perfect score?"
"Look at our study group, everyone is thanking you!"
"I'm home now, Mom is cooking, and I'll go to sleep after eating!"
...
Every few minutes, another message came through.
Qin Tian quickly replied to each one and sent a photo of the dishes on the table.
After that, he checked the QQ study group that Xia Nuannuan had mentioned.
This was a QQ group created by the class monitor, Mu Nan, after the study session on Labor Day. In addition to the seven members who attended the study session, Xia Nuannuan later invited Su Yan and Tian Jiajia.
Of course, Su Yan and Tian Jiajia had also received the composition materials organized by Qin Tian.
At this moment, most of the group members were active. Those without phones were likely logged in using their parents' phones.
Zhang Dashuai: "Fei Ge is awesome, I bow to you!"
Mu Nan: "Oh my god, it was actually predicted correctly, I was stunned when I saw the composition topic."
Liao Juan: "Ahhh, thank you, Teacher Qin, this surprise is too great."
Tian Jiajia: "As expected of my male god, so strong, so strong! Hahaha, I feel like my composition was amazing this time."
Zhang Dashuai: "The one upstairs, could this be your illusion?"
Tian Jiajia: "Zhang Jianren, get lost! There's still an exam in the afternoon, don't ruin my good mood right now, or I'll kick you to death next time I see you."
Zhang Dashuai: "Come on, come on, if you dare, come find me now, I promise I won't run, I'll stand with my butt sticking out for you to kick!"
Cui Ying: "I'm so relieved after the Chinese exam, thanks to the great Qin Tian!"
Qiu Man: "Thank you, thank you, the composition is stable now."
Xia Nuannuan: "It seems everyone did well (happy)!"
Qin Tian chuckled as he finished reading the messages and composed a message to send.
"You're welcome, everyone owes me a meal!"
As soon as the message was sent, someone replied immediately.
Mu Nan: "No problem, I'll treat everyone to a meal after the exam tomorrow."
"Class monitor is generous!"
"Then I'll owe you mine and make it up later."
"..."
Everyone chimed in again, saying that treating them to a meal was a small matter.
It was no exaggeration to say that in the college entrance examination, which millions of people took every year, the teachers' frequent mention of "dividing a batch of people" was absolutely true.
Qin Tian's help in predicting the composition topic and sharing so many materials and resources gave those who were weaker in composition at least ten extra points.
"You're saying I'm silly happy about something?"
Tang Xiuxia rolled her eyes and asked curiously, "What? Did your little girlfriend also do well in her Chinese exam?"
"Mom, what are you talking about!"
Qin Tian couldn't help but look up at his mother and laugh.
"What?"
Tang Xiuxia stared at her son righteously.
Qin Tian smiled helplessly and said, "Yes, it went well. I predicted the composition topic, and it's not just Nuannuan, but several people in the study group are happy now!"
"Ah? You can predict the composition topic?"
Tang Xiuxia's eyes widened in surprise.
Parents and students eating in the restaurant heard this and cast shocked glances.
Qin Tian nodded with a smile.
"Oh my god, isn't that amazing? That's great, here, have a chicken drumstick as a reward!"
Tang Xiuxia's face bloomed with a brilliant smile as she picked the most tender chicken drumstick from the braised chicken and potatoes and placed it in her son's bowl.
Several pairs of parents and students around exchanged glances, all with incredulous expressions.
"Dad, stop looking, it sounds like he's bragging. How can the composition topic be predicted so easily?"
A boy said dismissively.
The boy might not have done well on the exam and didn't hide his sarcasm, even deliberately raising his voice.
The customers in the restaurant looked at the boy strangely.
Most of them didn't believe it either.
But even if they didn't believe it, there was no need to say it out loud, right?
Tang Xiuxia also heard this and looked at the boy and his father with displeasure.
"I'm so sorry, he's talking nonsense!"
The man quickly apologized with a fawning smile and glared at his son, "What are you saying? Apologize to them quickly."
"Oh, I'm sorry..."
The boy apologized as instructed.
However, the light tone and the obvious disdain on his face indicated that his apology was insincere.
"Mom, forget it."
Qin Tian said with a smile, stopping his mother, who seemed about to get angry.
Tang Xiuxia frowned slightly and looked at her son reluctantly.
How could her son be ridiculed like this?
"He obviously didn't do well, so why can't he vent? We don't need to bother with him!"
Qin Tian said with a chuckle.
Several parents found this amusing, and their admiration for Qin Tian grew.
Regardless of whether he had predicted the composition topic correctly or not, his confident and calm demeanor was quite handsome.
As for the boy, whose thoughts seemed to have been exposed, his expression turned very ugly.
His honest-looking father felt a flush of embarrassment.