Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Chapter 39 No.1 (Second Update)

In the afternoon general examination, Song Jiawen still handed in the paper half an hour early.

Chinese and English were the same on the second day.

The teachers and classmates are a little confused, are you pinching too accurately?

The monthly exams are over, and classes will be held as normal on Friday. However, the students are a little absent-minded on this day. Everyone is very concerned about who will be the first in the grade this time.

But the two parties involved didn't care at all.

Zhu Zhen didn't care because he had already predicted the outcome and was convinced of Song Jiawen.

And Song Jiawen
Probably because she has taken the first place too many times, she has long been indifferent to it. The exam is just a formality to her, and she no longer pays attention to the results.

Jiang Yan was also downbeat, but he was not downbeat about his own achievements, he was downbeat about Song Jiawen.

That's a pervert. You have to guess how much to take?Still looking forward to it?

What he is looking forward to now is his grade ranking.

In fact, the teacher had already marked the test papers overnight last night, and now he was just counting the results and rankings.

In the afternoon, the school probably knew the eagerness of the students. In order to allow everyone to study with peace of mind, the school simply posted the top [-] rankings of the newly arranged grades on the newspaper column below.

As soon as the teacher posted it, everyone was moved by the wind and immediately stepped forward and surrounded the newspaper column.

"Damn! No. 1 has really been replaced."

"Chinese 142, English 150, Mathematics 150, Science and Comprehensive Science 300, total score 742. Is this a human test?"

Everyone gasped. She got almost this total score in the last quiz, but the test paper was simple and there were not many difficult questions in general.

As we all know, Zhu Zhen is good at solving difficult problems.

The test papers of this monthly exam can be said to be somewhat difficult, at least more difficult than the last city-wide mock exam, but it still can't stop someone from getting a perfect score.

Zhu Zhen ranked second with a total score of 705.
Everyone took another breath of air. There was nearly forty points between first and second place.

Unprecedented ah!
But everyone has forgotten that Zhu Zhen scored 692 in the last mock test. This time he improved by 13 points. It can be said that the progress has been great. After all, the higher you go, the harder it becomes.

Not to mention 13 points, even if you improve by 5 points, you have to use all your strength.

In fact, Song Jiawen didn't get [-] points in the last mock test.Mainly because the test papers she usually takes in Jiang Hai are too easy, and she doesn't like to study them many times.No matter how talented you are, you will become slender if you don't practice for a long time.

But in order to follow the Romans when she came to No. [-] Middle School, she had to do almost all the exercise papers given by the teacher. She couldn't do it without doing it, because Zhu Jin was watching over her.

Once she started practicing, with her brain, she could easily get a perfect score.

At this time, Xiao Qi struggled to squeeze from the back of the crowd to the front. He had already heard about Song Jiawen's results. He couldn't see such shocking scores with his own eyes?
Seeing Song Jiawen's ranking and results with his own eyes, Xiao Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, who said that appearance and performance cannot be directly proportional?

Isn't that what it is!
After watching Song Jiawen, he started to count how many of the top [-] students were in class one.

"Song Jiawen, Zhu Zhen, Zhu Jin. Jiang. Holy shit!"

Seeing Jiang Yan's name ranked sixteen, Xiao Qi's eyes widened in shock and he couldn't help but curse. But it made sense after thinking about it. After all, that guy really worked hard and could still be there every night after turning off the lights. I studied for one to two hours under a small desk lamp, carrying an English vocabulary list with me wherever I went.

Let’s look at his lameest English: 102 points.

Fuck, it was actually over a hundred, two points more than him.

Jiang Yan’s overall results are:
Language: 138
Math: 142
English: 102
Comprehensive: 285
Total score: 667
Although he was lame in English, the math and comprehensive science tests this time were both difficult, and Jiang Yan did well in both tests. It can be said that his score was improved, which made up for some of his shortcomings in English.

Xiao Qi returned to the classroom in a daze, forgetting to count the number of students in the first hundred classes.In fact, there is not much to count. The first and second graders are all in the same class. Song Jiawen's total score is even higher than that of other classes.As for the average score, do you still need to look at it?

"How's it going? Did you make it into the top [-] this time?"

When Yu Hang saw Xiao Qi coming back, he raised his head and asked.

Xiao Qi suddenly came back to his senses. Damn it, he forgot to check his results for a long time.

Xiao Qi turned around and ran back, leaving Yu Hang confused.

He turned around and asked Jiang Yan, "What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Yan was doing English reading comprehension. After hearing Yu Hang's words, he thought about it and said seriously, "Maybe I dropped my brain in a pit when I was playing the big one. Now I think about it and go back to pick it up."

Yu Hang:.
Before Xiao Qi came back, other students in the class who ran down to watch had already come up to spread the news. This time, among the top [-] in grade, there were twenty of them in the class, accounting for one-fifth.

You know, there are more than a dozen classes in the whole grade.

Excluding Song Jiawen and Zhu Zhen and Zhu Jin, Jiang Yan is ranked 32th, Yu Hang is ranked [-]th, and even Xiao Qi is ranked [-]nd.

Listening to the excited and lively discussion in the class, Meng Qing frowned.

She turned her head and looked back. Song Jiawen was not there. She and Xu Yan went to the studio together.

Meng Qing became even more annoyed when she thought of painting.

Why is she so visible everywhere? If you say you have good grades, just focus on them. Why don't you join in the fun among other art students if you have nothing to do?

Are you so pushy?
Unable to continue studying, Meng Qing got up and walked out. When she was going downstairs, she happened to meet Deng Tao.

Seeing the other person carrying a bag, Meng Qing was stunned for a moment, then walked over quickly and asked, "Xiao Tao, are you going home? Have you asked for leave?"

Deng Tao nodded, "I'm going to Shanshui Street. Teacher Song may be at Shanshui Gallery today. If he doesn't recommend it to me next week, I won't have time to sign up."

If she can't register, she will most likely not be able to attend Kyoto University this year.

Deng Tao made a mistake in the monthly exam this time. She used to be ranked around tenth in her grade, but this time she slipped to twentieth.

She just heard from her classmates about Song Jiawen's grades. She didn't expect that country bumpkin's grades to be so good. He was nearly forty points higher than Zhu Zhen.

The most important thing is that she also heard from Meng Qing that she seemed to be good at painting. The art teacher valued her very much and went to find the class teacher and persuaded Song Jiawen to sign up for the painting competition in Beicheng.

The competition in the provincial capital is actually very valuable. It's not that Deng Tao doesn't like it, but she wants to participate in the Chinese painting competition in Kyoto. However, the two competitions conflict in time, so she can only choose one of the two.

But she still hasn't registered for the Chinese painting competition, which makes Deng Tao even more irritable.

Maybe it was for this reason that it affected her performance in the monthly exam.

"Xiao Qing, are you sure Song Jiawen has signed up for the competition in Beicheng?"

Meng Qing nodded, "I'm sure, I saw the registration form that Teacher Fang asked Xu Yan to get for her."

"Didn't you say last time that Xu Yan had a painting of hers? Can you borrow it from Xu Yan tomorrow? I want to take a look."

Meng Qing wondered, "Yours is Chinese painting, but it is much more advanced than their sketches. What do you think hers is doing? Xiaotao, you don't really believe that her paintings are better than yours? I think it's just like that, because you don't go to Beicheng When she participated in the competition, Teacher Fang was so sick that she sought medical treatment. Do you really think you can win a prize by participating? How is that possible?"

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