Two hours passed, and Su Ya woke up before the bell rang to signal that she wanted to hand in her paper.
Meng Hui collected the test papers and took a quick look at them. All the questions had been answered, and the scratch paper hadn't been used at all.
Meng Hui scoffed inwardly, thinking, "With grades like that, she probably just did it all by mistake."
To ensure fairness in the exam, the papers had to be sealed and handed in immediately after being collected. Therefore, Meng Hui had no chance to check the correctness of his papers.
Half an hour later, the second exam began—Chinese.
Su Ya glanced at the test paper, skipped the essay, and only did the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions. A few minutes later, she put down her pen and fell asleep on the table.
The other subjects were handled similarly, each taking only a few minutes. Basically, Su Ya did the easier ones and skipped the more complicated ones, too lazy to do them at all.
For her, the Kyoto No. 1 High School exam was too easy; she could get all the answers right with her eyes closed.
After three days of continuous exams, I finally finished all the exams.
The weekend is after the exam, so I can rest for two days.
In order to ensure that the results are available next week and that the course instructor's subsequent learning plan is not affected.
The examiners will have to work overtime these next two days to grade the exam papers.
Inside the office of Kyoto No. 1 High School, teachers are frantically grading exam papers.
Every time these teachers graded the papers, they would sigh in frustration. They were truly disappointed in their students, whose exam results always far exceeded their expectations.
Sure enough, sighs could be heard all over the office; it seemed the exam results were just so-so again.
The math teacher, Mr. Chi, did the same, marking large red "x"s on the test paper.
"This chemistry exam shouldn't have been difficult, so why did these students all do so poorly?" the chemistry teacher sighed.
"I don't know about the other subjects, but math is quite difficult. I've almost finished grading them all, and there are very few students who even score above 90," Teacher Chi said without looking up.
"You guys are doing alright, but very few of us biology students managed to do it," the biology teacher said.
"Don't even mention it, I haven't gotten a single perfect score in English," the English teacher said.
"Your place is considered difficult. You know, Chinese is something that requires rote memorization, and there aren't many people who can even get 90 points," the Chinese teacher added.
Gossiping is in everyone's nature, and teachers are no exception.
"Have you heard about what happened on the school forum?"
Which one?
"I've heard about it. It's about two students in Class 8 of the second year of high school making a bet?"
"Such a thing is true."
“Yes, there’s a student named Su in Class 8 of Grade 11 who randomly selected his score, and that’s the score he’ll get in this exam. Someone in the class made a bet on that.”
Although the betting post on the school forum was deleted, some busybodies still took screenshots and circulated them wildly in the class group, which the teacher also saw.
"You think you can get whatever score you want? Do you think that Su student can predict the future? Don't be ridiculous."
One of the teachers didn't believe it at all.
"Yeah, that's amazing."
"By the way, Ms. Chi, have you finished grading the math papers?"
However, some busybodies still asked, "I remember the girl said she wanted to get 100 points in math, and Teacher Chi was the one who graded the papers."
Teacher Chi was unusually silent, because he was already frightened. He picked up the cup next to him and took a big gulp of ginseng tea, as he needed to calm his nerves.
Then he slowly spoke up. "Just finished grading, but I think I met a genius. His math test got a perfect score."
"Really?"
The exam papers at Kyoto No. 1 High School are notoriously difficult; even Yan Jingqing, the top student in their school, has never gotten a perfect score.
Except for an even more perverted person from a few years ago.
"Look, this is his test paper. I checked it three times because I was afraid I would mark it wrong. But every single question was correct. In fact, the last question didn't even use knowledge from the second year of high school. It involved some content that you would only learn in college."
One sentence attracted the attention of all the teachers in the office.
They took turns reading the student's paper. Putting aside how well the student answered the questions, the student's handwriting was definitely good.
The exam paper was covered with neat, small characters. Apart from the answers, there wasn't a single stain on it, not even a trace of ink.
People say that one's handwriting reflects one's character.
You can tell from this student's handwriting that he's a good student.
"Teacher Chi, quickly look at the name of this person who got a perfect score in math!"
With all the exam papers graded, the next step is to enter the scores and rankings, so it's okay to remove the name coverings on the exam papers now.
Teacher Chi carefully lifted the cover to reveal the name column, which read: Grade 11 (8). Su Ya.
"Grade 11 (8) class, could this student be the one whose score was randomly selected this time?"
"Judging from the class and the name, it seems so."
"Oh my god, take a look at her scores in other subjects."
"How do we find the papers among thousands of papers across the entire school?"
"Oh dear, aren't her scores for each subject, which she randomly selected, available online?"
"Yes, yes, I checked, it's in our class group chat," one of the teachers said. "It's in our class group chat too," another teacher added.
The teacher who had spoken earlier pulled out a picture, which showed the following scores: Chinese 13, Foreign Language 19, Geography 28, History 55, Politics 59, Biology 48, Physics 24, Chemistry 8, and Mathematics 100.
So, the teachers went to find the test papers separately.
Soon, the Chinese teacher found the paper with a score of 13 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8) Class. Su Ya.
The English teacher found the test paper with a score of 19 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8). Su Ya.
The geography teacher found the test paper with a score of 28 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8) Class: Su Ya.
The history teacher found the test paper with a score of 55 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8) Class. Su Ya.
The politics teacher found the test paper with a score of 59 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8) Class. Su Ya.
The biology teacher found the test paper with a score of 48 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8) Class: Su Ya.
The physics teacher found the test paper with a score of 24 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8) Class: Su Ya.
The chemistry teacher found the test paper with a score of 8 and uncovered the name. It read: Grade 11 (8) Class. Su Ya.
"Damn it!" The male teacher announcing the scores couldn't help but curse. This student, Su, must really have some kind of precognitive ability. His score was exactly the same as the randomly selected score!
"How about we do another round of checks together?" one of the teachers suggested.
Yes, let's review it again to see if we missed marking some questions incorrectly.
As a result, half an hour later.
The teachers grading the papers looked at each other.
They both shook their heads.
They hadn't made a mistake; they were so discouraged they didn't want to talk anymore.
"What a coincidence! Could it be that Su was already being scored while answering the questions?" one teacher suggested.
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