Gentleness is only for you

Chapter 97 is also grade 1

Chapter 97
"After passing this exam, don't you know, if it's true, maybe you can compete with Gu Che for the first place."

The girl who asked the question curled her lips and said in a low voice:
"Compete with Gu Che for the first place? Is it possible? Just compete with Su Shuo for the second place."

Gu Che was the first in the city to enter No. 2 Middle School in the senior high school entrance examination. Since their first exam, they have been the first in their grade. Every time they surpassed No.[-], they scored [-] to [-] points. It is not so easy to surpass him.

"Right."

Another girl chimed in.

At this moment, two teachers, a man and a woman, came in with test paper bags. They quickly sat up straight and stopped talking. The classroom fell silent again.

Soon, the female teacher finished speaking the precautions, and the exam bell rang in due course.

The male teacher said "answer the question", and the students picked up their pens and started to work on the questions.

In the middle of the exam, the female teacher pointed to Gu Che's name to the male teacher next to him with the list of candidates, her eyes lit up, and she lowered her voice:

"The Gu Che who is the first in grade?"

The male teacher seemed to know something about Gu Che. He raised his head and looked at Gu Che who was doing the questions with his head down. A little pride appeared on his face. He nodded. It's also pretty good, at least I can't talk in class.

The female teacher nodded knowingly. There are really not many people like Gu Che who study well and look good.Looking at it so closely today, he looks really good-looking, just like a star on TV, no wonder she often hears students discussing him in her class, he is really attractive.

……

The first exam passed in the blink of an eye. After Ji Xin went to the bathroom with Lu Xiaoxiao, there were only a few minutes left before the next exam. Ji Xin went straight back to the classroom and waited for the exam obediently.

In the second history exam, when the test papers were handed out, Ji Xin glanced at the questions, thought for a while, started with the short answer questions, and then made choices. It took more than 50 minutes and less than an hour, and there was still half an hour before the exam was over.

She shook her hands that were slightly numb from writing all the time, then tidied up the pencil case, turned the answer sheets of the test papers upside down and covered them on the table. Her clear and soft voice echoed:
"Teacher, can I hand in the test papers in advance?"

The teacher standing on the podium responded and asked softly:
"Is it all done? No more checks?"

Ji Xin stood up and smiled politely at the teacher, "I'm done, see you this afternoon, teacher."

Then he took the backpack and left the examination room under the envious eyes of everyone.

The female teacher exchanged glances with another female teacher, and they both saw disdain in each other's eyes.

There are too many words to write in the liberal arts exam, and the test papers are handed in so quickly, either blank papers are handed in, or scribbles and then say they are done. Just look at the other students who are still struggling in the exam room and you will know.

She walked down slowly, randomly picked up the test paper she had covered on the table, looked at it twice, and then she was surprised.

Not only is it finished, but it is also done in an orderly manner. The paper is very clean, and the font is elegant yet chic. It looks like a good student's test paper.

She put down the test paper with a complicated expression, walked back to the podium, and slapped her face.

She picked up the list of examiners, found Ji Xin's position, looked at the name on it, and repeated it several times, feeling inexplicably familiar.

She whispered to the teacher beside her:

"Why is the name Ji Xin so familiar?"

The teacher suddenly thought of something, she whispered back:

"During the meeting two days ago, the dean said that a student was transferred from Nancheng Private School and he was No. 1 in grade. Is that person called Ji Xin?"

"……Seems to be."

The two exchanged glances, and both smiled awkwardly, hehe, it was really a slap in the face.

(End of this chapter)

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