I saw that Jian Xiangyang was already writing the last composition topic.

Through four rows, Jian Xiangyang's surface was too neat and clean, and Fang dialect clearly saw the composition paper page, which was basically covered with dense words, and was about to be completed.

A bad premonition came out of Fang Yan's heart, just after Jian Xiangyang put the last end on the surface of the paper. That bad premonition came true.

[The boss completed the answer sheet, but the host failed to challenge. There are three more exams, please continue to work hard!]

As Xiangyang checked the test papers and placed the papers on the corner of the table, the system prompt sounded in his mind on time.

I went to Jian Xiangyang and wrote this blindly, how could it be so fast!

He always knew that Jian Xiangyang answered quickly in Chinese, but it wasn't so fast, and the bell ringtone for the first class has not yet been called.

It's not arrived forty-five minutes, how is this possible!

He was not willing to believe this at all. With all the plug-ins enabled, his hand speed had reached its previous limit, and he was not as good as Jian Xiangyang.

Fang Yan took a look at the fonts that were about to fly in his test paper, and even the pens were even to words that he could not recognize. Fang Yan felt a little nervous.

Jian Xiangyang wrote it blindly, absolutely!!

He turned his head to look at Jian Xiangyang who had already picked up the competition book and was brushing it up. Fang Yan's mouth twitched in anger.

I couldn't help but maliciously wonder whether Jian Xiangyang was stimulated by his previous behavior of finishing the papers earlier than him, so this time I deliberately accelerated to suppress him...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was. Fang Yan's hand, who was tightly holding the pen, relaxed. When he thought about it, he felt much better.

It seems that his previous stimulation was effective. The most important thing in the exam was his grades. If he blindly pursues speed, his final scores would not work, then he would be a slap in the face.

If you don’t have that diamond, don’t take on the porcelain job. Fang Yan doesn’t think Xiangyang has this ability, and he can get any good results at such a speed. He is waiting for his Chinese scores to come out, and Jian Xiangyang is slapped in the face!

"Dingling!"

The bell for the first class in the afternoon finally rang. Fang Yan sneered and withdrew his gaze and continued to write hard.

But every exam from the afternoon to the evening before the end of the evening self-study exam will appear one after another, which will make the smile on his lips unable to be pulled up, and his whole face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[The boss completed the answer sheet, but the host failed to challenge. There are two more exams, please continue to work hard!]

[The boss completed the answer sheet, but the host failed to challenge. There is still an exam, please continue to work hard!]

[The boss completed the answer sheet, the host challenge failed! The system reward was cancelled.]

...

Jian Xiangyang is poisonous, he is having sex with him!

But when Fang Yan almost confirmed that Jian Xiangyang was deliberately suppressing him in speed, he discovered something that made him even more confused.

Jian Xiangyang did not show a provocative look to him during the exam, and even said that Jian Xiangyang did not look at him at all. After finishing the paper, he quietly took out the competition book to write questions, without any attention to the outside world and ignored him completely.

Haha, it's really good to pretend!

Fang Yan thought disdainfully.

Although he thought that Jian Xiangyang was deliberately pretending to show him, Fang Yan was still angry.

What is more uncomfortable than provocation is the ignorance. Jian Xiangyang's pretending to make Fang Yan want to punch him in the face.

But the most frustrating thing about Fang Yan was that Jian Xiangyang had finished writing every subject very early, but he seemed to be in no hurry to know his grades and did not submit a paper in advance.

When he handed over all subjects in advance, asked the teacher to judge the grades, and took the initiative to provoke, Jian Xiangyang seemed not to feel his provocation, and still did not hurry to do the questions.

It was not until the last class of evening self-study class was over and the exam was over that Jian Xiangyang stepped on the spot and handed over the last test paper.

...

After school, the students packed their schoolbags and also talked about the results of the dialect.

Xiangyang was also talking about the tables in front and behind.

"Chinese 124, mathematics 147, English 126, physics 99, chemistry 97, biology 95!

I'll go, this is so awesome in the dialect! The science score is almost close to full marks! It's so perverted!"

"Yes, I remember he was counting down a few months ago in the class, and this progress was too fast!"

"And he just handed in advance... I cried. Is this the gap between people? It's too cruel. I have worked hard for nearly two years, but I can't compare to the dialect for several months."

"Stop being so sad, IQ is really incomparable. But then again, Fang Yan's grades this time can be ranked first in the whole grade."

"This is just a small test between classes, so it's not accurate. The questions in daily big tests are still a little harder."

"Yes, but you can tell if you can compare with Jian Xiangyang if you can't. Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something. Fang Yan's performance has improved a lot this time. Do you think he can pull Jian Xiangyang down?"

"It's a bit uneasy. After all, Jian Xiangyang is Jian Xiangyang after all. He is not a bit biased in the subject. It's difficult to compare the total score.

But if you only talk about mathematics and science comprehensive scores, Jian Xiangyang is largely unable to compare with Fangdian's science scores. "

"According to Jian Xiangyang's past grades, his mathematics is about 140, and his science comprehensiveness is stable at about 270 to 280. The science aspect is still far worse than dialect."

"In fact, science is a very good thing that reflects IQ. Although it is difficult to achieve high scores, it can still be achieved after training. But if it is close to full scores, it will be difficult. In the end, the gap in scores is the gap in talent. I am more optimistic about dialects. All subjects are submitted in advance, which means that my brain is good."

"You can't say that, how do you know that my male god is not as good as a dialect! I've been judged before my grades are released. What? You prophet!

And if you hand in the paper in advance, do you finish writing it in advance? My male god has finished writing it long ago? He finished every subject much earlier than the dialect. You can’t just say that people are not as good as dialects if you don’t pay attention to it yourself.”

"Then why didn't he hand in the paper in advance?"

"I don't know, maybe I just want to bet on the limelight. How about it? Should I bet? When the male god's grades come out tomorrow, we will see who is better in science and science grades."

"Go ahead, bet, whoever is afraid of whom!"

...

While packing up their things, the students gathered in groups of three or three, and started chatting about Fangyan and Jian Xiangyang's grades. Finally, they talked about gunpowder. The wave of Fangyan and Jian Xiangyang's wave directly made a bet.

During this period, Xiangyang quietly packed his schoolbag, and had no sense of being the subject matter. He raised his glasses and, without any emotion, inserted the bookmark on the page of the competition book, put the schoolbag on the book, closed the book, and walked out of the classroom door.
Chapter completed!