[Oh! Don't they have windproof jackets? Our winter school uniform is a windproof jacket?]
[Never mind, our school uniform is maroon with grape purple and gray accents.]
[In short, fluorescent blue, ha...]
Sunlight streamed through the window, and the blue curtains fluttered in the wind. The guests sat scattered below, watching Zhou Baixi on the stage with a little bee hanging from his waist and an exam paper in his hand. They were suddenly transported back to their most carefree and reckless youth.
"Jiang Chenzhou, 19 points." Jiang Chenzhou went up and took his test paper without changing his expression. There were no crosses, only a few scattered checkmarks. This was a fact he had expected, so he was not too upset.
Zhou Baixi, like a teacher, was quite ruthless: "This score is higher than yours even if you stomp on the ground twice!"
"Yan Qing, 72 points. You're really unbalanced in your subjects! You only got three questions right in history and politics combined. You need to study your history properly."
Yan Qing looked terrified, snatched her test paper, and shamelessly said, "I got a six out of ten in history! My history teacher was so angry that he told me to get out! He said he didn't have me as a student anymore!"
"Gu Xiaojun 80".
[It reminded me of when I was in school and our grades came out! We went up one by one to collect them, and I was so nervous!]
[Who isn't like that?]
[We sent it directly to the parents' group (crying)]
Yan Qing peeked over and commented, "Junxiao, your physics is terrible! You don't even know the most basic formulas!"
Gu Xiaojun no longer needed to go to the front to get it himself; Yan Qing brought it over for him. The score was higher than he had estimated, which made him feel a little better: "I didn't do well in science in my senior year of high school, so I switched to pure humanities."
The only thing is that Yu Qiuchi hasn't been mentioned yet, so everyone is a little curious.
"Thank you for listening to Si 86."
This score is very high. These are all college entrance exam questions. The humanities questions are all formulaic, while the science questions are all very hardcore.
Yan Qing looked up and saw that most of the text was marked with crosses in the history and politics section, as well as foreign languages.
"Tang Ke 96..."
"It's almost a hundred!" Yan Qing looked incredulous, feeling like she'd been betrayed. "Damn it, Tang Ke, didn't you say you were a science student last time?"
"My elders taught humanities, so I was influenced by them from a young age." Tang Ke said this, but his face was a little somber. Seeing that the order of the results was being announced from low to high, he looked at Song Yaozhuo and Yu Qiuchi, and finally his gaze lingered on Yu Qiuchi's face.
"Yu Qiuchi 102, you've over-interpreted Chinese!"
Yu Qiuchi's score was truly shocking. Everyone crowded around to look at his test paper. He got almost half of his Chinese questions wrong, all due to overcomprehension.
The first place winner is... Everyone looked towards the stage: "But the third place winner is not bad either."
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