The combined science score is 201, averaging 70 per subject.
If it's in the Olympic class, it's just average, but in the parallel class, it's outstanding. Just talking about combined science, it's at least in the top ten or even top five.
Six subjects, five of them are on thin ice.
A keen person took the scores of the five subjects, added them up, and made a ranking. Surprisingly, a na that had never appeared before is now in the top five.
Jiang Nian, 432 points, ranked second.
In front of him is that biased god of war, Wang Jie, with 210 in combined science, 87 in Chinese, and 140 in math, totaling 437.
Zhou Yuting ranked third, with an overall balanced performance. Combined science was a bit exceptional at 200, 90 in Chinese as usual, 110 in math, totaling four hundred points.
This is the norm for the science parallel class, with an unstable foundation and serious bias.
In the afternoon, Jiang Nian applied dicine to Xu Qianqian.
Song Xiyun squatted on one side, watching with giggles, a shy smile on her face. When Jiang Nian was rubbing for a while, Song Xiyun giggled like a mouse.
"I say, girl, are you in heat?" He couldn't stand it anymore.
"Hmph, Qianqian, look at him, speaking so carelessly." Song Xiyun leaned on Xu Qianqian, acting coquettishly, as if saying "My lady, you must stand up for your servant."
"He's always like that, just don't provoke him."
"Hmm? I got it, untouchable."
Xu Qianqian couldn't hold it in and pinched Song Xiyun with annoyance.
"What are you talking about!"
"Hehe." Song Xiyun watched with great interest, then turned to ask Jiang Nian, "And you say it's not untouchable, you're even applying dicine, I've only seen this kind of scene in romance dramas."
"Watch fewer dramas, you're beyond saving." Jiang Nian said with deadpan eyes.
"Jiang Nian, do you like Qianqian?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian's actions paused, and Xu Qianqian's cheeks suddenly flushed imperceptibly.
"Yunyun!"
"Why are you asking that." Jiang Nian asked.
"Because usually, only couples do this, or else why would you?" Song Xiyun giggled, she just wanted to see the excitent, the more she looked, the more sparkly it felt.
"Oh, because she calls dad, you call dad, if you sprained your foot, I'd massage it for you too." Jiang Nian said nonchalantly.
Xu Qianqian was fed up with the two of them, just about to stop them when suddenly a crisp voice sounded.
"Daddy."
The air froze at that mont, and Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian simultaneously turned to look at Song Xiyun.
Song Xiyun blinked her eyes, looking shyly at the two.
"I just...wanted to liven up the atmosphere."
Damn! The atmosphere just got even weirder, okay!
After applying the dicine, Jiang Nian left, leaving Xu Qianqian seriously explaining to Song Xiyun, like how there's no special relationship, it's just a math transaction.
Song Xiyun: "(๑>
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