By the end of June, summer had arrived, and the weather began to heat up as the final exams rolled around as expected.
Before the exams, Tang Mingli reminded once more, "Xiao Jun, if you can score perfect hundreds on the exams, I'll get you a pair of toad sunglasses."
"And what if I score in the nineties?" Tang Jun's eyes spun, knowing full well that perfect hundreds were impossible, especially with the essay in Chinese, he couldn't score a perfect hundred.
Even in mathematics and English, there would be at least a few points deducted, and if the questions were too difficult, losing ten or more points was also highly possible.
"Nineties..." Tang Mingli dragged out his tone, eyeing the short-sleeved shirt on him, "I'll get you a new outfit."
"It's a deal." Tang Jun immediately agreed. Though toad sunglasses were nice, clothes weren't bad either. He pulled on Tang Mingli's pinky, fearing he might back out.
