In the classroom.
As soon as Sumr Monroe sat down, Finn Ford leaned over to chat: "Hey, I saw you chose all B’s for the multiple-choice questions. You should’ve followed and picked C; the odds are better."
Sumr just found it amusing.
A student with poor grades sharing tips with her, it’s truly a once-in-a-lifeti series.
She shook her head, explaining: "I only struggle with Chinese."
Of course, the other party obviously didn’t believe she was telling the truth, pretending to agree by nodding continuously: "Yes, I also only have trouble with Chinese. I can randomly guess other subjects, but with Chinese, luck doesn’t help."
"..." Sumr was a bit helpless, as that was not what she ant.
Just then, Professor Osborne tapped the lecture table: "Quiet, I’ll now announce the results based on ranking. When you hear your na, go outside and line up to arrange your seats."
Everyone instinctively sat up straight, even Finn Ford assud a more serious posture.
Sumr glanced sideways, noticing that only Ronan Kingston was still slouched over his desk, looking as if he could never wake up.
At this mont, Professor Osborne spoke: "First place, Willow Grant. One hundred and fifty-seven points."
The full score was one hundred and eighty, so Willow Grant’s one hundred and fifty-seven was already a very good score.
Professor Osborne looked at Willow Grant approvingly, and Willow Grant smiled as she got up and went outside to line up.
Before leaving, she seed to turn her head slightly in Sumr’s direction as if to flaunt her victory.
However, Sumr didn’t even notice Willow at all; she was curious how many points she could get in the other two subjects after dropping the Chinese exam?
If nothing unexpected happens, she should score full marks in the two subjects.
Full marks in two subjects, plus guessing a few questions correctly in Chinese should get her at least one hundred and thirty points.
She wondered what rank one hundred and thirty points would get in this class?
Nas were called one by one, quickly reaching one hundred and thirty points, but it wasn’t her na.
One hundred and twenty-five, still not her na.
They kept announcing until they reached Rachel Ross’s ninety-three, but still didn’t ntion her na.
Professor Osborne paused and said to Rachel Ross: "Rachel, keep working hard. Although your foundation is a bit weak, all the courses I teach, except for English, don’t have much to do with high school knowledge. If you study well in the future, there’s a lot of room for improvent."
"Thank you, Professor!" Rachel, pleased by the encouragent, happily went outside to line up despite getting the fourth-lowest score in the class.
After watching Rachel leave, Professor Osborne looked towards the back row and said: "You three, please head outside. Once everyone else has chosen their seats, you three can arrange yours."
Sumr’s eyebrows imdiately furrowed as she stood up abruptly and called out to Professor Osborne, who was about to leave: "Professor Osborne!"
Professor Osborne stopped and looked at her, slightly frowning: "Is there any problem?"
"My score." Sumr looked at Professor Osborne with a gaze sharp as a blade: "You didn’t announce my score, nor these two students’."
As she finished speaking, Ronan, who had been sleeping, seed to sense sothing and moved a bit, then slowly sat up, raising an eyebrow and looking at Sumr with interest.
The girl spoke thodically but with an impressive aura, even overpowering Professor Osborne for a mont.
Ronan found it amusing for so reason and kicked Finn Ford, who was sitting next to him.
Being long-ti ’partners in cri’, Finn Ford knew exactly when Ronan was up to sothing.
With Ronan’s kick, Finn Ford imdiately understood and stood up alongside Sumr, saying to Professor Osborne: "Yeah, Professor, why didn’t you announce my score? Even if it’s the last place, we have the right to know how we scored, right?"
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