Confidence? In Qin Fan? If only it were possible, they would truly want to have confidence in him! But no one knows a son better than his mother. How could Wei Shuying not be perfectly clear about Qin Fan's academic performance?
His grades were mediocre, right in the middle of the pack. Yet, with such average results, he had chosen to take every single subject's exam in one go. If that wasn't foolishness, what was? How could they possibly feel confident about such a ridiculous act?
"Xiao Fan, let's take a step back for a moment. Even if you really had the ability, is there any need to stand out like this? You've already endured twelve years of arduous study; can't you just get through these last few hours of exams? This will only make you a laughingstock! It will make the Qin family look down on us even more. Don't you understand!"
By the end, when she mentioned the Qin family, a trace of sorrow crept into Wei Shuying's expression of frustration over his lack of ambition.
