The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Needless to think about it, these two people are absolutely impossible to be called by the first name.

Their real contest is at the end, the first and second place.

"Don't think about it, the first person to be called must be one of the two small bean bags." Lu Xiaojing was gloating and thinking.

On the stage, the male teacher had already picked up the first paper, "Lu Xiaojing."

Before the ridicule on Lu Xiaojing's face could be stopped, she froze there, "Me?"

She bounced all over, and asked the male teacher on the stage in disbelief.

In other words, she is also in the top five of her school's grade list. Although it is not a big deal in this talented place, she will not be inferior to elementary school students anyway?

What's more, there are still two small bean bags!

"Yes, it's you." The male teacher replied confidently.

Lu Xiaojing collapsed, and the surrounding discussion sounded. Lu Xiaojing walked over, crying without tears, and took back her test paper.

Looking at the above score, there are only 250 points.

For the 450-point test paper, she only got 250 points...

She anticipated that her grades would be the bottom, but it was absolutely impossible for her to be better than elementary school students!

At this time, the male teacher had already begun to read the next name. With Lu Xiaojing's lessons learned, the other students became even more nervous. If even elementary school students can't do it, it would be really embarrassing.

Fortunately, the next name was pronounced by three pupils from the first elementary school.

In other words, so far, only Lu Xiaojing is inferior to elementary school students.

Realizing this, tears have begun to roll in Lu Xiaojing's eyes.

"Don't say, those two small bean buns are not the last one?"

"Not only is it not the last one, it also surpasses the other three pupils in the first elementary school."

"Needless to say, the one called below must be the two of them."

Underneath, the students began to talk, while Lu Xiaojing lay directly on the table and started crying dullly.

"Li Xiaobo." The male teacher said the next name.

It turned out to be those two small bean buns!

The students started to boil, what is going on with those two small bean bags? Why haven't you read their names yet?

"Can the two of them still get ahead of us?"

"Impossible, isn't that too embarrassing?"

Listening to the discussion around, Xia Zixuan chuckled, "What are you thinking about, how could the two small bean bags surpass us? I guess, because they did not answer the questions, the teacher directly invalidated their grades."

Anyway, they are leaving tomorrow, and there is no need to keep their scores.

According to Xia Zixuan's words, other students think it makes sense, and only this one reason makes sense.

Otherwise, how could it be explained that they have not achieved their results so far.

Thinking of this, the restless hearts of the other students were a little more at ease.

Lu Xiaojing also raised her head at this time and wiped her tears. At least, she hasn't lost to those two beanbags...

On the stage, the male teacher was still chanting his names in order from back to front.

Soon, it came to the top ten test papers.

Xia Zixuan's heart was also raised, and the time to decide whether to win or lose had arrived. This time, she and Zhan Zeyang were also number one. It depends on now.

Everyone stared at the test papers of the male teacher on the podium for an instant, and visually checked that there were still four test papers on the podium.

Wait, four?

However, only Zhan Zeyang and Xia Zixuan did not announce their results.

Could it be said that the two invalid test papers of Xiaodoubao were also brought by the teacher?