As soon as Li Wanwan finished speaking, a deafening roar of laughter erupted in the examination room.
The onlookers, who originally didn't know what had happened, got a pretty good idea of what happened from the classmates who had witnessed Ling Tian doing the "splits".
Only Ji Yan, oblivious to what was happening outside, remained unaware and continued to try to maintain order in the examination room.
He stood up solemnly, adopting the posture of a class monitor, looked around at the classmates who were laughing heartily, and said in a deep voice:
"The proctor will be here soon. Everyone, please return to your seats and keep quiet."
Normally, people would be willing to listen to Ji Yan.
However, today's Class A is a mix of students from six classes. The students from the other classes are more or less dissatisfied with the group of arrogant top students in Class A, and they naturally refuse to obediently follow Ji Yan's orders when they find an opportunity to "cause trouble".
"The class monitor of Class A is definitely being cuckolded!"
"To make a living, you have to wear a green hat."
"It's a pity. If it weren't for the school-wide lockdown during the exam period, prohibiting cell phones from being brought into the exam room, Ling Tian's wardrobe malfunction photos would probably have already caused a sensation on the campus forum."
"You bet! I was even thinking of sending the photo of her doing the splits at the stairwell to the one-armed class monitor of Class A."
"In my opinion, the class monitor of Class A and this former school beauty are quite a good match. Especially with that broken arm, it's really atmospheric!"
"Go away. In The Return of the Condor Heroes, Yang Guo only lost one arm, and he could still act cool. Those who lost both arms can only be called silly couples at best."
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Amidst waves of laughter and ridicule, Ling Tian did not burst into tears as before. Instead, she bit her lower lip in silence and slunk back to her seat.
She knew in her heart that tears were useless at this moment, and might even backfire, making those who were happy to see her make a fool of herself laugh even more.
Wu Xinyi glanced sideways at Ling Tian, who was covered in dust and dirt. She spoke of her concern with great concern, but secretly wished she could drag Ling Tian down from her position as the top socialite.
Like Wu Xinyi, Xiong Chumo frowned as she comforted Ling Tian, but the corners of her lips involuntarily turned up in a smile…
At this moment, Ling Mo had already returned to his seat.
She habitually twirled the black ballpoint pen in her hand, trying hard to recall Ling Tian's total score across all subjects in this joint exam.
Chinese 130, Math 136, English 138, Science 300, Total score 704.
Among these, Chinese, mathematics, and English should be Ling Tian's normal level.
As for his exceptional performance in the combined science subjects, Ling Mo felt something was off.
Science was never Ling Tian's strong suit, and the difficulty of this joint exam was even greater than the monthly exam a few days ago. Even if she studied hard and guessed all the answers correctly, it would be difficult for her to get a perfect score.
However, Ling Mo did not intend to investigate the shady dealings involved.
Generally speaking, for these kinds of shady transactions that cannot be conducted openly, if the crime is not caught in the act at the moment of the transaction, it is indeed very difficult to overturn the case based solely on the transfer records afterwards.
More importantly, she could easily crush Ling Tian with a single test, without needing to exert so much effort.
Ling Mo casually crossed her legs, pondering what score would be appropriate for her.
For her, 750 is indeed too high-profile. What if she accidentally becomes an internet sensation?
Because she was afraid of becoming famous, she didn't show her face in the two live streams a few days ago.
Otherwise, I'll just get 705 points.
As long as I can beat Ling Tian, that's all that matters.
But then you have to deliberately answer a lot of questions wrong in order to lose 45 points, which seems a bit troublesome just thinking about it.
Another question is, how should these 45 points be allocated?
Just as Ling Mo was frowning in worry, Xiao Yingying, the proctor, had already walked into Class A's classroom in her ten-centimeter high heels.
Okay...
Since I don't like Xiao Yingying anyway, I'll just put all 45 points into my Chinese language score.
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