Chapter 13: Xu Xu Qingzhou is first?

As for Xu Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao's words, Guo Guo Ziyang and the others of course didn't believe them, thinking the two were just joking.

In the evening, just after the exam, the classroom atmosphere was very relaxed.

Don't know who got a copy of the math answers, which were supposedly from the teacher, and they were now being passed around the class at high speed.

"Damn, I guessed question 12 right!"

"I got it right too. The end of science is indeed metaphysics. During the exam, I tossed three times, and every time it let me choose c, hahaha."

"How many multiple-choice questions did you get wrong?" Someone looked at their deskmate.

"1."

Guo Guo Ziyang jumped, picking up the test paper.

Read! {

"Who knows where the answers came from? And, is it possible that the teacher made a mistake?" Xu Xu Qingzhou looked up, asking with a light smile.

The 1st period, didn't appear.

"The second mock exam results are out."

The next day, teachers were still working overtime to grade papers.

After writing the answers on the blackboard, Old Han let everyone study by themselves and left in a hurry to grade the papers.

He sighed; it shouldn't have been wrong, and he would resolutely not make such small mistakes in the future.

After listening, the student's face turned bitter, feeling the world was about to collapse: "It's over, I got 4 wrong..."

Guo Guo Ziyang patted Xu Xu Qingzhou's hand away, feeling it was inexplicable. He had always had a good mentality. After checking the answers again, he continued to talk to Xu Xu Qingzhou, saying: "I heard Zhang Zhang Yuquan and Huang Yong say when I was in the bathroom just now that this exam was very difficult, and they estimate they will drop 20 points!"

Guo Guo Ziyang was also checking answers, and then he was even more decadent, lifeless: "Qingzhou, I got half of the multiple-choice questions wrong, and half of the fill-in-the-blanks wrong..."

Xu Xu Qingzhou also checked the answers. Listening was full marks, reading comprehension was full marks, cloze test was all correct, grammar fill-in-the-blanks had 1 error, and short text correction had 1 error.

Liu Ying's words made the atmosphere in the class cold.

"Fatty." Xu Xu Qingzhou patted Guo Guo Ziyang's shoulder, earnestly saying: "Your current mentality is very good; you must maintain it."

Xu Xu Qingzhou took the answers, glanced at them, and said: "This answer is wrong. Question 12 should be d, and for fill-in-the-blank question 16, the answer is -2."

Thursday, it was homeroom teacher Liu Ying's evening self-study.

1—5 accba 6—10 bcaab. All eyes were fixed on the answers on the blackboard.

Quite a few people started to feel like they were sitting on pins and needles, automatically bringing themselves into the "part of the students" who were named, starting to reflect on whether they had been slack during this period.

Liu Ying had been a teacher for decades and knew how to handle students. This didn't happen; entering the classroom, she first put down the grade sheet with a dark face, her gaze sweeping around with great pressure, pausing on Xu Xu Qingzhou for a moment, then moving away quickly.

!.

However, she noticed Song Yao's expression was a bit strange.

"Choose d, that's what I guessed! And... 16, what I calculated was also -2!" "In the top 10, our class only occupies 7. Quite a few students have even ranked outside the top 100."

Xu Xu Qingzhou used to like this moment most—expectation, stimulation, and carrying some worry and fear. Academic tyrants were happy, academic scumbags were rotting, and the middle ones were anxious.

Guo Guo Ziyang was still in high school thinking, always feeling that teachers knew everything, but in fact, teachers were also prone to mistakes sometimes.

"Song Yaoyao, I got 612, grade 38!" Ding Ding Jiahui was very excited to share with Song Yao. Last time, because she filled the English answer sheet wrong, she was missing 20 points and was assigned to the 4th exam room.

Give answers first, then let everyone study by themselves, and go grade the papers.

Xu Xu Qingzhou shook his head, feeling emotional that Guo Guo Ziyang actually believed it.

Continue to punish the heart.

His eyes had light, but the light quickly extinguished: "Qingzhou, this answer was heard to be passed down from the teacher's side."

These problems were simple compared to the papers he had revised before; it was equivalent to a college student doing a kindergarten test paper, so he didn't care after finishing them and stared out the window.

College entrance exam: the higher the score, the better the resources one can fight for in college.

Sure enough, ten minutes into the second evening self-study session, he saw homeroom teacher Liu Ying carrying two stacks of paper in. Below were the red-edged, harder Chinese answer sheets, and on top were ordinary A4 grade sheets. The results are out! Everyone's expression was a bit solemn, both expectant and afraid.

Wednesday, English evening self-study. The English teacher's surname was Han, thin and tall, with a beard. Usually, when letting the class study by themselves, he liked to swing his arms or pull the door frame to stretch.

Although he looked a bit mystical, he was indeed good at teaching, humorous in class, and explained knowledge points from shallow to deep, very popular with students.

Old Han walked in, didn't speak, and picked up chalk to write.

"Who knows where the answers came from? And, is it possible that the teacher made a mistake?" Xu Xu Qingzhou looked up, asking with a light smile.

Seeing Xu Qingzhou deep in thought, Guo Ziyang thought he didn't do well and comforted him on the side: "It's okay, Zhouzi, this English exam is very difficult; everyone's scores will be lower."

This day, everyone became nervous. According to the usual situation, teachers could finish grading all the papers in one day.

Guo Guo Ziyang was in a good mood. This just showed that this test paper was very difficult, even academic tyrants were dropping points, let alone them, these ordinary humans.

"One point of cultivation, one point of harvest. Whether you have worked hard usually is reflected in your test scores."

Seeing the atmosphere in the class was about right, Liu Ying divided the grade sheet into 4 parts and passed them from the front to the back.

Could it be that Song Yaoyao didn't do well?

Every time the teacher came in, they would involuntarily stare at the teacher's hands to see if the results were out.

She saw Song Yao's name in the third row at a glance.

Song Yao: Chinese 129, Math 141, English 142, Science 270, Total 682. Class and grade were both 3rd.

Wait... her gaze fell on the first place.

Xu Xu Qingzhou?!

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