Chapter 67: One in a Million
After the math results came out, it affected not only the students but also the teachers, who even got the single subject ranking list of the joint entrance examination of eight provinces.
"Jiang Fengyan, 144 points in Math, ranked second in the joint exam, only one point away from first place!" The math teacher looked at the ranking list and was amazed. "The math exam was very difficult this time. The average score in the joint exam was less than 40 points."
“So amazing!”
There are eight provinces, dozens of cities, and more than three million candidates. To be able to make it into the top ten is one in three hundred thousand, not to mention being the second place!
Moreover, it is more than 100 points higher than the average score!
"If the students from North City University knew that their scores were so high, they would regret it so much, right?" A math teacher said while looking at the ranking list of the joint entrance examination results. "The highest math score of their school is 133 points, and they are ranked 137th in the joint entrance examination."
"What if they come to us and ask for people?" a math teacher became worried.
Soon, the math teacher found that his worries were unnecessary, because the principal came to Class 6 in person the next day, awarded Jiang Fengyan an honorary certificate, and said to Jiang Fengyan: "You are the pride of our Ning'an University."
The president deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the six words "our Ning'an University".
Jiang Fengyan: “…”
On Monday, Lao Yang and the English teacher have to grade the papers, and the students are allowed to study on their own during class time.
During the lunch break, the results of the two subjects came out almost at the same time.
"Jiang Fengyan scored 123 points in Chinese, ranking 326th in the single subject joint examination, and 149 points in English, ranking first in the single subject joint examination!"
Such a score once again caused a sensation in Ning'an University, especially the English teacher, whose lips were almost crooked with smiles after the whole day.
Su Maojie looked at his Chinese score of over 70 with a look of despair: "Brother Jiang, is the Chinese composition really about interpersonal relationships?"
"No." Jiang Fengyan, still writing his English notes, replied, "My composition only scored 40 points."
"?" Su Maojie was even more shocked. "Except for the composition, you got 83 points out of the remaining 90 points?"
"Look at the answer templates more." Because Su Maojie spoke directly and didn't think much, Jiang Fengyan was nice to him, "You can do it too."
Being affirmed by the academic genius, Su Maojie suddenly gained motivation to study and continued to ask: "My math score is only in the 20s, how can I get half of your score?"
Jiang Fengyan replied without thinking: "Just do more exercises, and you will be able to do it sooner or later."
"..." Along with the motivation for Chinese language learning just now, Su Maojie returned to a state of despair.
Because this "sooner or later" is no different from "sooner or later he will be buried in peace".
After all, if he knew how to practice questions, he wouldn't have scored only in the twenties.
The next few days were almost all spent reviewing test papers. The results of each subject have come out, and the final ranking of the joint entrance examination of eight provinces will be announced soon.
In the past, probably no one would pay attention to the joint entrance examination rankings, but this time, their school was able to produce a genius with a total score of 712 points even though the test questions were so difficult that made countless people question their lives. Many people began to look forward to it.
In the teacher's office, Old Yang looked dejectedly at Jiang Fengyan's Chinese grades.
Except for Chinese, Jiang Fengyan ranked among the top three in every subject in the joint examination. Except for English, he unsurprisingly got first place in the single subject joint examination with full marks in chemistry and physics.
However, Chinese was ranked outside the top 300.
With a huge base of more than 3.5 million candidates, a one-point difference is a huge gap, and in the Chinese subject, he was more than ten points behind others!
The more Lao Yang thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. He went to the bookstore and bought several different versions of "Full Marks Composition" and placed them on Jiang Fengyan's desk during class: "From now on, just concentrate on reading the composition in class."
Jiang Fengyan hesitated as he looked at the exam composition textbooks on the table: "..."
"Lao Yang, has the final ranking of the joint entrance examination of eight provinces been announced?" a classmate asked curiously.
Old Yang was also concerned about the rankings. Upon hearing this, he took out his phone and unexpectedly saw a file in the teacher group. His heart instantly rose. He opened the file with a serious face, and saw Jiang Fengyan's name at first glance. He said excitedly, "Third place!"
"who?"
"Who else could it be? The academic god ranked third in the total score of the joint examination of eight provinces!"
"Damn, one in a million!"
"The third-ranked student in the joint entrance exam of eight provinces actually appeared in front of me!"
“…”
Most people in the class were sighing, but Jiang Fengyan didn't feel anything at first. It was only until he heard his classmates change their compliments to "congratulations" that he raised his head with a look of surprise on his face.
This was something he had never experienced in Beicheng. No matter how high his score was, everyone would just take it for granted. No one would congratulate him, and no one would buy him Chinese composition teaching materials. Everyone would only focus on their own academic performance.
He originally thought that he would look down on these things, but when they really appeared in front of him, he found that he might not be able to remain indifferent.
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