The results from the hobby class came out first, and Little Taotie's calligraphy received an "excellent plus" rating, tying with Hua Jinyan for first place.
Little Fatty looked down at his own "good minus," feeling smug: I must be quite talented~
After class, he excitedly ran around the classroom to check everyone's grades, but gradually his spirits deflated.
He thought his "good minus" would place him first, if not, at least in the upper-middle.
Turns out, the second-to-last in the class was "good"!
And he was actually the last!
Little Fatty sidled up to Little Taotie, stared at her calligraphy for a long time, his gaze fixated on the "excellent plus," perplexed about how someone whose writing was uglier than his at the beginning had improved so quickly!
"You're number one?" Little Fatty asked in a muffled, sulky voice.
Little Taotie lifted her head proudly, "Number one, yup!"
