These girls spoke recklessly, without any regard for anyone.
Ding Huizhu's expression stiffened slightly. As a native of Linjiang City, she felt offended.
She put away her phone, somewhat displeased, when she heard Old Mrs. Ding laugh and agree, "Yes, yes, the capital is much more prosperous than Linjiang."
The girl who had spoken became even more arrogant, "Even Grandma agrees with me. Ziyuan, don't you think so too?"
Xie Ziyuan smiled and changed the subject, "Shouldn't we be going to the classroom now? The teacher should be here by now."
Ding Huizhu glanced at the girl and felt that these girls were too arrogant and had an inexplicable sense of superiority. She wanted to remind Xie Ziyuan, but Xie Ziyuan gently pressed her hand, "Mom, they are from the four major families in the capital, and their family background is far above mine."
Ding Huizhu felt a mix of emotions; she hadn't expected Xie Ziyuan to say such a thing.
In the past, Xie Ziyuan never had to consider this issue in Linjiang City. Her family background was first-class in Linjiang City, and her husband's family was also a first-class family.
She was always the one being flattered, never the one having to fawn over others.
Ding Huizhu felt sorry for a while, but quickly shifted her attention to other things: "You got the top score in the country this time, which brought glory to Beijing No. 1 High School. They will definitely recognize you even more now."
Xie Ziyuan smiled and greeted her classmates along the way.
The news that she had brought honor to the capital's No. 1 High School by achieving the highest score in the country was also widely publicized by those girls.
She is well-liked, and many people came to congratulate her.
Xie Ziyuan originally wanted to say that the matter was not yet settled, but seeing how excited her classmates were, she thought about it and decided not to correct them.
The score she achieved this time was indeed the best she could ever get; it was a complete overachievement and something to be proud of.
When I arrived at the advanced class and greeted the homeroom teacher, I was about to go in when the teacher suddenly frowned.
"What are you saying? Xie Ziyuan got the highest score in the country? Who said that?"
After hearing the explanation, the homeroom teacher was speechless. "How can you say such things carelessly? The national rankings are still being compiled."
Several girls were embarrassed in public like this, and those with strong self-esteem were immediately humiliated.
"Teacher, you know how difficult this exam was; it was unprecedented once again. Xie Ziyuan got 741 points, which is probably the limit, right? The second place only got 721 points!"
The homeroom teacher said worriedly, "This score is indeed quite high, but there's still room for improvement. Linjiang No.1 Middle School... never mind."
The girls didn't take it seriously, thinking that the homeroom teacher was worrying unnecessarily.
They even mentioned Linjiang No.1 Middle School. Is that a joke? The most outstanding students in the senior year of Linjiang No.1 Middle School are He Zongyuan and Chu Xun. Chu Xun was even expelled. He Zongyuan is nothing special.
As they were talking, the homeroom teacher's phone rang. He answered the call and quickly became excited.
"The rankings are out. So, how many students from our school made it into the top 100? And which school is number one?"
"What? The first place is from Linjiang No.1 Middle School! How many points? 750 points... a perfect score."
The homeroom teacher had a loud, energetic voice, and his emotional outburst drew the attention of everyone present.
Therefore, many people were completely stunned when they heard the other party say, with a look of disappointment, "A perfect score!"
These days, are perfect scores being sold wholesale like they're free?
From the moment Ding Huizhu heard about Linjiang No.1 Middle School and the perfect score, she had a bad feeling.
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