49: The Top Student of The Cohort Is From Our Class 49: The Top Student of The Cohort Is From Our Class Editor: Atlas Studios Monday morning.
The news of the exam results was going around amongst the Year Threes.
The restless unease could be felt along the footpaths in school.
Ming City High School’s uniforms were different in color for each year.
Year Three’s uniform was blue with black sleeves.
People were forming groups and discussing the exam.
All were waiting in anticipation for Class Twenty’s results.
During the morning’s reading session, the atmosphere reached a climax!
Besides Class One, which had been doing their readings, other classes were excited as they awaited the results.
The spectators had no idea what was about to unfold.
…
In Class One.
“Yinyin, you checked the answers yesterday.
How many points did you get?” The boy behind Gu Yin asked her.
Gu Yin bit her lip and said in a soft voice, “Apart from the last sub-question in Mathematics and the last question in Physics, the others are all correct.” The boy’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Then you could get a score higher than 700 this time?” Gu Yin frowned and shook her head, “Maybe around 690.” “You’re amazing.
The questions this time were really tough!” The boy’s eyes were filled with astonishment and then he went to ask Lu Yi, who was sitting in the aisle.
“Lu Yi, what about you?
How much can you get this time?” Lu Yi glanced at Gu Yin and said insipidly, “Around 690.” Like Gu Yin, she also couldn’t solve the entirety of both Mathematics and Physics papers.
After deducting some marks from English and Chinese, she would get around 690.
The boys were stunned.
Wouldn’t that be awkward.
Could it be that these two would tie for first again?
After all, Gu Yin and Lu Yi were almost at the level of gods.
Who else could pete with them for the first place?
No one in Class One was even discussing the bet.
In their eyes, the difference between them and Class Twenty were simply like that of clouds and dirt.
They couldn’t lose.
Even Lu Yi had never once thought that Class One would lose.
This was not something that was even worth caring about.
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In Class Twenty.
The class was too quiet today.
The students were all sitting in their seats mournfully and sighing as though they were waiting for their deaths.
As though nothing was going on around her, Meng Jinyang went through English questions and silently read up about words that she wasn’t familiar with yet.
There was a soft cushion on Gu Mang’s desk and Gu Mang was sleeping with her head down on it.
Meng Jinyang had bought the cushion because she thought Gu Mang might feel unfortable sleeping directly on the desk.
Seeing how particularly posed the big boss was, Lu Yang scratched his head vigorously.
The results were ing out soon.
What should they do?
Fatty looked at Lu Yang gloomily then at Chu Yao before sighing.
Awakened by repeated sighs, Gu Mang stared icy daggers at them.
Her eyes were bloodshot and her pretty face was chilly and savage.
Her entire being gave off an intimidating aura.
Lu Yang instantly felt cold air rushing over his head and his back stiffened.
“S-Sister Mang, what’s wrong?” Gu Mang looked grim and she said coldly, “The top student of our year is from our class.
Be quiet and stop disturbing my sleep.” Lu Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at Gu Mang several times, confused as he said, “Sister Mang, are you sobered up yet?” The top student was in their class?
How could this be?!
Gu Mang propped up her face casually.
Her eyebrow raised, feral and savage, she said in a low voice, “You don’t believe me?”
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