Su Yu glanced sideways, her two arched eyebrows unconsciously lifting upwards, and a hint of contempt appeared in her eyes as she looked at Ling Mo.
These days, even a drab sparrow wants to learn how to lay eggs like a goose; it's really overestimating its own abilities.
How dare Ling Mo, a complete failure who scored zero in every subject, challenge a standardized mock exam with a difficulty level of 0.45?!
Generally speaking, the difficulty level of the college entrance examination papers is maintained at around 0.6-0.7, and most students' average scores in each subject are just slightly above the passing score.
The difficulty coefficient of 0.45 directly lowered the average score by at least two levels.
This is already a Thanos-level difficulty level for most students, let alone Ling Mo who can't even read many words.
Ling Mo ignored Su Yu's disdainful gaze and glanced indifferently at the sample answer sheet on Zhu Siliang's left.
She recognized Ling Tian's handwriting at a glance.
Zhu Siliang mistakenly thought that Ling Mo wanted to peek at the answers, so he quietly placed other documents on top of Ling Tian's answer sheet.
To his surprise, Ling Mo didn't look away at all. Instead, right in front of him, he brazenly pulled out Ling Tian's answer sheet and quickly scanned it.
"Ling, what are you doing? You can't answer the questions, so you're going to copy the sample answer sheet from this mock exam?" Zhu Siliang had never seen such a shameless student before, and his voice revealed a hint of suppressed anger.
Su Yu, who had her arms crossed, hadn't expected Ling Mo to be so shameless. However, when she caught sight of the name "Ling Tian" written on the sample answer sheet, she couldn't hide her smugness.
"MoMo, you should indeed learn more from XiaoTian in terms of studies. But learning from her doesn't mean you should copy her answers. Put XiaoTian's answers down for now, so the principal doesn't laugh at you."
"Who said I was going to copy it verbatim?"
Ling Mo coldly retorted, then casually picked up a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and began writing furiously on Ling Tian's answer sheet.
Zhu Siliang felt a buzzing pain in his head, and spoke sternly:
"Ling, what are you doing? How can you scribble on a sample answer sheet like that?"
Give me five minutes.
Ling Mo replied firmly, leaving no room for argument.
Perhaps it was the powerful pressure in her voice that made Zhu Siliang swallow the reprimand that was about to come out, and instead turned his gaze to the unique, magnificent, and aesthetically pleasing characters that had appeared on Ling Tian's answer sheet.
Su Yu couldn't see the trick, and thought Ling Mo was just showing off his limited skills in front of an expert.
Five minutes later, Ling Mo slammed down his black ballpoint pen and handed the answer sheet to Zhu Siliang. "Most of the questions were relatively easy, so I only picked one or two difficult questions for each subject. Physics 11 points, Chemistry 13 points, Biology 18 points, Chinese 17 points, Mathematics 12 points, English 2 points, for a total of 73 points."
"MoMo, are you sure you didn't just copy XiaoTian's answer?"
Su Yu couldn't help but giggle.
Ling Mo leaned forward slightly, one hand resting on the back of Su Yu's chair, a roguish smile spreading across his face. "Auntie, are you treating me like a rival? Otherwise, why do you always think so badly of me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, child! What I mean is, it's okay if you don't do well in school, but at the very least, you have to be a person of good character. Just now, you clearly copied Xiaotian's answer sheet in front of me and Principal Zhu, how can you deny it now?"
Su Yu thought she was in the right and became even more aggressive.
She completely ignored Zhu Siliang, who hesitated several times before speaking, and only wanted to complain to Ling Yunlong about Ling Mo's bizarre act of copying Ling Tian's answer sheet.
But just as she pressed the voice call button, Zhu Siliang suddenly spoke up, speaking up for Ling Mo:
"Mrs. Ling, you must have misunderstood Ling. All the questions Ling answered were the ones where she lost points on this sample answer sheet."
"What? A question I lost points on?"
Su Yu clearly hadn't expected this outcome, and her already high-pitched voice became even sharper in an instant.
"That's right."
Zhu Siliang seemed reluctant to put down the answer sheet, his gaze fixed on Ling Mo's vigorous and powerful handwriting.
Su Yu was stunned for a moment before opening her mouth and asking in a low voice:
"Professor Zhu, did Momo manage to guess one or two questions correctly?"
"Ling got all the questions she chose right. Especially the last question on the math paper, her solution was even more concise than the one printed in the standard answer key."
At this moment, Zhu Siliang had completely changed his opinion of Ling Mo, and even gave her a friendly smile, "I didn't expect that Ling Mo would make such great progress in just a few days. I will arrange for you to study in Class A of Senior Three for a month."
“Principal, my current score is not high enough to get into Class A. If I am admitted through special consideration, it may damage your reputation. If it is convenient for you, please arrange for me to be in Class F.”
Ling Mo decisively rejected Zhu Siliang's suggestion.
She preferred the less restrictive Class F to the strict and unruly Class A.
Furthermore, Xiao Yingying, the homeroom teacher of Class F, had openly and subtly made things difficult for her.
She is no longer some noble, saintly white lotus; anyone who has offended her will be made to pay for it, bit by bit.
In her past life, it was precisely because she was worried that the exposure of her special identity would endanger her family's safety that she decided to keep a low profile and honestly be a useless person.
Now, having been hurt beyond repair by her so-called family, she is no longer willing to make the slightest sacrifice for these insignificant people.
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