Nanbowan, numberone, and Su are also very satisfied with the domineering spirit.

Su Jinyang meditated twice. He always felt a strange feeling that he couldn't tell the truth

"... then I'll call you Mr. Nan."

Anyway, Mr. Nan's voice sounds like his twenties at most. He is really young and promising.

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The next day.

Class 23, senior three.

On weekdays, students are like wilting today, because today is the day to announce the results of the thorough examination.

Class 23 is close to the stairs. Occasionally, we can hear the excited voices of students going upstairs and downstairs.

"I just sent my math homework. I heard that there are ten full marks in the whole grade of math this time. I don't know if our class can get one."

"I think Rong Ruo and Wang Dongqing in class 1 must have full marks. There are only eight left. Anyway, I know I have a wrong blank filling question. It must not be."

"I heard that there is a full mark for Chinese composition. It is estimated that it is also in class 1."

These problems are the exclusive troubles of the rocket class.

Class 23 only cares about who should be replaced if the parents are invited.

When the bell rang after lunch break, Su also looked at the time. Now Su Jinyang should be bidding.

Gu Qi's psychological quality is quite poor. She went to the toilet several times in the morning. Now the teacher walked out of the classroom with her front foot and her back foot ran out.

But less than a minute after he left the classroom, he came back in a hurry. Su also asked carelessly, "have you forgotten your paper?"

"Paper?" Gu Qi smiled, "how much you want."

Sue also lifted her eyelids and looked at her. She saw a thick pile of test papers on her hand.

Oh, how much you want.

"As soon as I went out, I ran into the people of the rocket class, took the papers of my own class, brought the people of our class along the way, and opened them for us."

Gu Qi distributed the papers to the students around her. They were distributed by name. She also left a small pile. She quickly sent it back to her seat. She saw that four papers had been filled on her desk.

Su also watched. The top one was Chinese, 140 points, very high.

Most importantly, Gu Qi's Chinese composition is 60 points, full score.

The only full mark of Chinese in the whole grade is in their class 23.

Gu Qikai is more cautious than playing mahjong, rubbing a little to leak points.

Lizheng, 260, not bad.

But next... English, 90, math 76.

Like Waterloo.

Su also held his arm and said lightly, "your partial subject is really serious."

Not only serious, but also very chic, a liberal arts, a science.

Gu Qi smiled at her with some embarrassment: "yes."

But I was knocked down by the class

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