Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

On the day the results came out, Yizhong was shrouded in low air pressure. Today is the time to decide fate.

All the students are here, guessing about their scores, worrying about whether they can be admitted to the university of their choice.

Lu Qingyi lay down on the table and fell asleep as usual, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Sister Qing, the psychological endurance is really great."

"I think it's Lu Qingyi who won the college entrance examination."

"Maybe it's another full score."

"No, didn't Sister Qing say that she didn't write Chinese composition?"

"It's impossible to get bad in the exam."

"I'm a little nervous."

Xu Hanyu, Luo Jia, Jiang Yumeng and the three gathered together to talk.

Lu Qingyi opened her sleepy eyes, she raised her legs, lowered her head to look at the phone, and didn't care at all when she faced the discussion around her.

Compared to most people's nervousness, Lu Qingyi's calmness seemed a bit different.

"Sister Qing, are you not nervous at all?"

Jiang Yumeng held her mobile phone, and she stared at Lu Qingyi.

Although she has already gotten the recommended place, but in the face of big exams like the college entrance examination and waiting for the results, her heart is tight and her palms are sweating.

Lu Qingyi was as calm as an outsider.

"not nervous."

Lu Qingyi raised her eyes unhurriedly, she scanned the surroundings, and said lightly.

She already knew how many points she had scored, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

She was not nervous the first time in the college entrance examination, and now she is second, let alone feel nervous anymore.

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

Well, she shouldn't ask, Lu Qingyi's mental capacity is beyond ordinary people's estimation.

"Sister Qing, how many points do you think you can test?"

Jiang Yumeng asked in another way.

She was drumming in her heart, fearing that she would fail the exam.

In this way, even if she enters medical school, she will feel like she has gone through the back door.

Lu Qingyi opened the back.

"655."

Lu Qingyi stared at the phone, and she slowly spit out a number.

She gave a perfect score of 60 points for Chinese composition, 25 points for English composition, and 10 points for correcting errors in English.

Entering the medical school is stable, not much more points.

After listening to Xu Boyan's opinion, she scored a few more points on the test.

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

No, when did Lu Qingyi's requirements become so low?

She didn't have the arrogance that she said that the full score of the test was really full score in the previous two mock exams.

"Too many exams for fear of waste."

Lu Qingyi raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yumeng's complicated expression, she slowly said.

Well, indeed.

It is really wasteful to get too high scores. All she wants is to go to medical school. As for professional issues, she has not considered it.

There is no need to take high scores.

Xu Hanyu: "..."

Luo Jia: "..."

Jiang Yumeng: "...Alright."

Jiang Yumeng didn't know what he should say anymore. Others desperately want to test high scores, but they are not capable enough. Lu Qingyi actually said that a high score in the test would be wasted.

How can the gap between people be so big?

"Sister Qing, do you really have no writing?"

Not many people knew about Lu Qingyi when he didn't write a essay. Although Lu Qingyi said it himself, Xu Hanyu still couldn't believe it.

Chinese composition is the easiest to score.

"Not written."

Lu Qingyi shook his head.

"Ten o'clock, ten o'clock!"

Suddenly, there was a riot in the campus, and someone suddenly yelled.

Ten o'clock is the time to check the scores of the college entrance examination. When the students in Class 20 heard the voice, they took out their mobile phones and entered their admission ticket number to check their scores.

All of them looked nervous, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

Someone was holding a mobile phone, praying with their hands folded and closed their eyes, praying that they could have a good result.

Lu Qingyi glanced at the crowd indifferently, then looked down at his mobile phone, without any desire to check points.

"Ahhhh, sister Qing, I am 600."

The moment Jiang Yumeng saw the results, his heart was in his stomach.

Facts have proved that hard work is useful. She has worked hard for so long and she has been rewarded.

Although the score was not even close to the medical school, Jiang Yumeng felt that he had taken the exam very high.

This is the result of her hard work.

"Sister Qing, I got 700 points on the test."

Luo Jia was very excited. Lu Qingyi was her lucky star. Without Lu Qingyi, she might not have passed the exam so high.

She came to Class 20 and believed Lu Qingyi that this was the most correct thing she had done in her life.

"Sister Qing, I took the 610 exam."

Xu Hanyu's eyes are bright, and this score is enough for him to go to the university he wants to go to.

"Sister Qing, I took the 450 exam."

"Sister Qing, I took the 623 exam."

"Sister Qing, I took the 542 exam."

"Sister Qing, I took the 368 exam."

"Sister Qing, I took the 398 exam."

"Sister Qing, I took the 369 exam."

"Sister Qing..."

After knowing their scores, the students in Class 20 came to report to Lu Qingyi, provided that they were on the undergraduate course.

Facts have proved that every student in Class 20 is very clever. They are not stupid at all. The previous poor grades were entirely due to not studying.

No, they can still create a lot of miracles if they study hard.

Lu Qingyi roughly estimated that half of these people in Class 20 should be able to go to college.

"By the way, what is your score for Sister Qing?"

Others are reporting on their scores, but Lu Qingyi did not say how many points he scored on the test.

"655."

Lu Qingyi didn't check, she said casually.

Class 20: "...we don't believe it."

Luo Jia is taller than Lu Qingyi, how is this possible? They didn't believe it anyway.

Two or three scores in Class 20 are also ahead of Lu Qingyi.

"Sister Qing, show us the score."

Xu Hanyu stretched out his hand to Lu Qingyi. Lu Qingyi only got 655 in the exam. He didn't believe it, more often than not.

"Oh, I will check."

Lu Qingyi lowered her head to look at the phone, her expression indifferent.

Class 20 students: "..."

It's not that you didn't check your scores, so you told us this number. How do you know how many scores you got on the test?

"Sister Qing, ha ha."

Jiang Yumeng laughed dryly, and Lu Qingyi was really different.

I set this score for myself without checking the score.

After Lu Qingyi checked her score, she handed the phone to Xu Hanyu.

The score on the mobile phone happens to be 655 points, which is not more than a point.

Class 20 students: "..."

So, did Lu Qingyi watch it or not?

If it is really a guess, then Lu Qingyi will definitely evaluate the score, and the one that has a particularly strong estimate.

"Sister Qing, I don't believe it..."

Luo Jia looked at the score and shook her head. She looked at Lu Qingyi with an incredulous expression on her face.

She didn't believe that Lu Qingyi's grades were actually much lower than hers. How could this be possible?