Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

"My God, Xiao Yi, you are actually second."

Checking the score the next day, a classmate exclaimed in an incredible way.

You know, Xiao Yi has always been the number one in the school since he entered high school. The arts and sciences were before and after they were divided into classes.

Never fell off the altar.

Xiao Yi sat in his seat, staring at his time screen with a faint expression, thoughtfully.

Being taken away from the first throne, he has no extra emotions, but there is more surprise in his eyes.

He is tall, handsome, and of a cold type.

"Xiao Yi, how many points do you score?"

Lu Jiayue suddenly became a little uneasy.

Xiao Yi would actually have a second day, which became incredible in the eyes of many people.

Xiao Yi's family is not superior, so he has to work harder than many people, and has been firmly sitting on the top of the throne.

"736."

Xiao Yi stared at the screen and said.

This question is really difficult, half of his exam is so high by luck.

He knew the strength of many people in a class clearly, and it was impossible for anyone to be higher than him.

736?

Lu Jiayue's eyes flickered. This score was very high. It was 14 points short of full marks. Who could be higher than Xiao Yi?

She only took the 711 exam.

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"Extraordinarily big news, big news, a class of big boss Xiao Yi has fallen to the altar."

A male classmate rushed into the classroom violently and shouted excitedly.

Xiao Yi has been the number one tycoon all the time, and the number one throne is firmly seated. This time the news that Xiao Yi had taken the second test came out, and it was all fried.

It's incredible.

What is even more incredible is that who surpassed Xiao Yi's metamorphosis?

Xiao Yikeke is close to full marks, but his Chinese composition is not very good, so he deducted a lot of points.

"My God, Xiao Yi is 736 points."

Some students who got the gossip exclaimed.

736 is a score that they can't even think of.

"You can't make a mistake, right?"

"Am I wrong?"

"Does anyone really have a higher score than Xiao Yi?"

"Who is so good?"

"I really want to know, I'm so curious."

The classmates in Class 20 were discussing with each other, showing their excitement all the time.

"Sister Qing, how many points do you score?"

Jiang Yumeng stretched out his pen and poked Lu Qingyi on the shoulder.

Lu Qingyi didn't move, he seemed to sleep a little deep.

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

Your eyebrows are burning, aren't you in a hurry?

"Fell asleep." Luo Jia leaned closer to Lu Qingyi, spreading her hands, and shrugged.

Is Lu Qingyi really not in a hurry?

"Maybe, I have a score in my heart."

Xu Hanyu said uncertainly.

This time the first grade, he thinks that Lu Qingyi is very likely, but full marks...

"Sister, have you checked your grades?"

Lu Jiahao rushed into the classroom of Class 20, he asked worriedly.

"Not awake."

Xu Hanyu shrugged and said, a little helpless.

Lu Jiahao: "..."

I have always known that Lu Qingyi has a strong tolerance in his heart, but he didn't expect that he could still fall asleep now.

"Something?"

Lu Qingyi stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching neck, opened his eyes and looked at the four people standing in front of him with some confusion.

What are you doing around her early in the morning?

I stayed up a little late last night because of some things, and I'm pretty sleepy now.

"Sister Qing, have you checked the score?"

Jiang Yumeng hurriedly leaned forward and asked.

"Oh, no."

Lu Qingyi stretched out and yawned.

Really sleepy.

Luo Jia: "..."

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

Xu Hanyu: "..."

Lu Jiahao: "..."

"The results are out?"

She reached out and rubbed her swollen eyes, a little tired.

Things that she doesn't care about are always easy to forget.

Four people: "..."

Have you forgotten the days when you got your results?

Great.

"Xiao Yi is second." Luo Jia emphasized.

She was in the first class before, and naturally knew Xiao Yi's strength.

"Who is Xiao Yi?"

Lu Qingyi frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Tell her what Xiao Yi is doing?

She doesn't know it.

The four were silent again.

Lu Qingyi really didn't hear things outside the window.

Many people know Xiao Yi's name. Of course, the name of the first grade is familiar, and it has always been the first.

"Xiao Yi has always been the first in grade since entering high school, before the first year of high school, and after the division of arts and sciences, he has always been the first in science."

Luo Jia said, and then taught Lu Qingyi about Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi belongs to the type that doesn't talk much. In addition to studying all day, it seems that only studying is left. He works hard and is motivated.

There is no one who works harder than him in the whole school, so his first come is well-deserved.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Lu Qingyi yawned, and the whole person looked lazy.

Four people: "..."

No, what are you sorry for?

"Sister, check the score quickly." Lu Jiahao urged quickly, Lu Qingyi was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry.

"Ah, how do you check?"

Lu Qingyi fiddled with the phone and said lightly.

She has never attended high school, and she doesn't know how to check her grades.

Four people: "..."

No, I don’t know that?

Luo Jia Jiang Yumeng stared at Lu Qingyi with an incredible expression, as if he wanted to see her heart through her face.

The corners of Xu Hanyu's lips twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt quite that.

Lu Jiahao is relatively calm, "Seven days of internet, then register and log in."

"Oh."

Lu Qingyi nodded, his face flat.

"Sister Qing, you can estimate your score."

Xu Hanyu said next to him.

The time to download and register is not so fast.

"What is the perfect score?"

Lu Qingyi stared at the screen, she asked faintly.

Xu Hanyu: "..."

No, you keep saying that you want to take the full score, but you don’t even know what the full score is?

Luo Jia Jiang Yumeng glanced at each other and sighed slightly.

"750."

Lu Jiahao sighed slightly.

Her sister is quite arrogant, in terms of character.

Things that don't pay attention to are never taken to heart. It seems that Lu Qingyi did not take the issue of grades to heart at all.

"Oh, then 750, maybe 748."

Lu Qingyi didn't lift her eyelids, her tone was still faint.

In other words, she can guarantee that she is 100% correct, and she can get a perfect score in reading comprehension if she answers the point, but she can't guarantee a full score in composition.

This is the teacher's problem, no matter how well written, the teacher does not want to give full marks, and they can deduct one or two points.

Four people: "..."

Very arrogant.

Boss, how can you be so confident?

If you slap your face, will your face hurt?

"Oh, all right."

Lu Qingyi clicked on the screen a few times, and his face was calm and calm.