Nanbowan, number     one, the aura of kings and domineering, Su was also very satisfied.

Su Jinyang recited it silently twice, and always felt a strange feeling that he was indescribable...

"... Then I will call you Mr. Nan from now on."

No matter what, Mr. Nan's voice sounds like he is only in his twenties, and he is really young and promising.

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The next day.

Senior High School (23).

The students who are in full swing on weekdays seem to be depressed today, because today is the day to announce the results of the basic exam.

Class 23 is near the stairs, and occasionally you can hear the excitement of students in other buildings.

"I just went to send my math homework. The teacher said that this exam, I have ten full marks in mathematics at the age of the whole age. I wonder if our class can get one."

"I see, Rong Ruo and Wang Dongqing from Class 1 must have full marks, so there are only eight left. Anyway, I know that I have a fill-in-the-blank question wrong, so it is definitely not."

"By the way, I heard from the office teacher that I have a full mark in Chinese composition this time, and I guess it's from Class 1."

These problems are exclusive troubles of the Rockets.

The students in Class 23 only care about who should be impersonated if they are invited.

The bell rang after lunch break, and Su Ye looked at the time. Now Su Jinyang should be bidding.

Gu Qi has a very poor psychological quality. She went to the toilet several times in the morning. At this moment, the teacher walked out of the classroom, and she ran out of the back.

But after just after leaving the classroom, he came back in a hurry. Su Ye said carelessly: "Have you forgotten to bring the paper?"

"Paper?" Gu Qi laughed dryly: "As much as you want."

Su didn't understand either, so he raised his eyelids and looked at her, and saw a thick stack of test papers on her hands.

Oh, it really takes as much as you want.

"As soon as I went out, I ran into someone from the Rockets class, took the papers of my class, brought the people from our class along the way, and helped us to disassemble them."

Gu Qi distributed the papers to the classmates around her. Everyone sent them according to their names. She also left a stack of papers herself. After sending them quickly, she returned to her seat and saw that four papers were already filled with her table.

Su was also watching from the side. The top one was in Chinese, with 140 points, which was quite high.

The most important thing is that Gu Qi's Chinese composition scores 60 points, with a full score.

The only Chinese full mark in the whole grade is in their Class 23.

Gu Qi was more cautious when opening the paper than mahjong. He stacked four pieces together and rubbed them little by little.

The second comprehensive science photo, 260, is not bad either.

But there are two left... English, 90, mathematics, 76.

Comparable to Waterloo.

As expected, she is very serious in subject matter, and she is particularly skilled in terms of arts, one in liberal arts and the other in science.

Su also understateed: "You are really serious about your subject."

Gu Qi smiled at her with some embarrassment: "It's okay."

However, she was very embarrassed to be taught by the last lesson in the class. She glanced at the paper on Su Ye’s desk and was stunned by this stroke.

Chinese, 40 points, English, 40 points, comprehensive science, 40 points, mathematics, 40 points...

Well, how did you get this score?

Compared to my roller coaster-style score, I am really qualified to teach myself a lesson!

Not only did he have average scores, but he also improved. If Gu Qi remembered correctly, Su Ye had not scored more than 30 points in each class before.

Gu Qi whispered: "The accuracy of drawing lots is quite high."

Su also had no reaction to his scores and stuffed the paper into the table.

She thought for a while and said to Gu Qi: "Who gave you the paper just now?"
Chapter completed!