Chapter 287 Live broadcast, self-removal of vest [3 more]
As soon as the girl said this, everyone in the class turned their attention to her.
With curiosity and doubt.
In the more than one month since they officially entered the third year of high school, they have already taken three mock exams, and Ying Yuexuan's results are indeed outstanding.
Even if Zhong Zhiwan were still alive, he wouldn't be able to beat her in the exam.
If there was no Ying Zijin, the top spot in the grade would only belong to Ying Yuexuan.
After only one year of studying in Continent O, Ying Yuexuan's grades improved so much, which was beyond the expectations of the students in the elite class.
"How is that possible?" Ying Yuexuan was stunned, pursed her lips, and shook her head, "How can I be number one? Although I have hidden my username, I am currently only ranked 112th in the overall ranking."
As she spoke, she also showed her cell phone openly.
The students around came over to take a look and found that it was indeed the case.
No.112: Username hidden, China, 478 points
There was a huge gap in the scores of the ISC selection. The top 20 were all above 2000 points, but the 21st was only 1508 points.
The 100th one is 996 points.
There was a gap of more than 400 points between Ying Yuexuan and the 100th place.
The difficulty of ISC does not lie in how abnormal the questions are.
No matter whether it is basic questions or additional questions, for the students in the elite class, it is not as difficult as a mock exam.
But the scope of the ISC exam is too broad, and there is a time limit for the additional questions.
Once the questions are beyond the nine subjects learned in high school, the contestants will be unable to cope with them.
After seeing Ying Yuexuan's ranking, the study committee member was not so excited, but still gave her a compliment.
"Yuexuan, you are also very impressive. I can only rank 408th in the overall ranking. It seems that you are the highest ranked in our Qingzhi."
After all, the participants are high school students from all over the world. Qingzhi is one of the best in China, but its competitiveness in the international arena is not particularly strong.
"There seem to be 600 spots available for the final international finals." The girl at the same table said, "Xiaoxuan, you will definitely be able to enter the international finals. Maybe you can be assigned to the same group with Ying Zijin and bring glory to our Qingzhi."
After hearing this name, Ying Yuexuan stopped talking.
She clenched her phone tightly and lowered her head to continue working on the questions.
"Speaking of which, Ying Zijin has returned from the capital." The study committee member said, "Class 19 is going crazy. How come we didn't realize that she is also a great student?"
This sentence made many people in the class silent.
Since the establishment of the gifted class in Qingzhi, the top student in the grade has always been from the gifted class.
Their class is the only exception.
When Ying Zijin was still in the gifted class, most people were indifferent.
Lu Fang and Ying Feifei's group were constantly mocking and even making small moves.
Whether verbally or physically, they were all involved in the school violence against Ying Zijin.
But after Ying Zijin went to Class 19, everything changed.
Especially those boys who used to mock her all the time, they are still ashamed now.
It’s not like they haven’t regretted it, but it’s too late now.
The more Ying Yuexuan listened, the more annoyed she became.
Unconsciously, the attention that was originally focused on her now completely belonged to Ying Zijin.
No matter where she is now, she can hear people discussing how good Ying Zijin is at studying and how good he is at art.
Penetrates every hole.
Ying Yuexuan took a few slow breaths, then stood up and left her seat.
"Xiaoxuan?" The girl at the same table saw her leaving and asked casually, "Where are you going?"
"I have a question about an English question." Ying Yuexuan said slowly, "I'll go ask Teacher Deng."
**
At this time, in the English group office.
Teacher Deng called Ying Zijin over, asked about her health first, and was very happy.
Teacher Deng couldn't help but sigh: "I was very optimistic about you at the beginning, but I didn't expect that your current achievements would be so amazing."
Who would have thought that a student at the bottom of the gifted class could now represent China in competitions.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "You have helped me a lot."
"This is what a teacher should do." Teacher Deng shook his head. "It's your own ability."
As a teacher, all she can do is not give up on any student unless the student is truly hopeless.
She has always disagreed with some teachers treating students differently based on their grades, as not every student is gifted in learning.
Teacher Deng said, pulling out a file from the computer: "Zijin, I have something to ask you for help."
Ying Zijin leaned forward slightly and looked over.
"Next month, a scientific research delegation from Continent O will come over," said Teacher Deng. "The professor leading the delegation is from the royal family of Country Y, but he has left the family now, so I would like you to join me in receiving them."
She still remembered that the English spoken by Ying Zijin was particularly authentic Queen's English.
"Next month?" Ying Zijin thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
"I was afraid you didn't have time, so I told you in advance." Teacher Deng nodded, "If you have any difficulties at school, you can always come to me."
After talking to Teacher Deng for a few more words, Ying Zijin left the office.
After the girl left, Ying Yuexuan turned around from another staircase.
She had just arrived and heard the conversation between Ying Zijin and Teacher Deng at the door.
Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips and stood outside the door without going in.
Teacher Deng is the English teacher of their gifted class. When such a good thing happened, the first person he looked for was Ying Zijin, without considering anyone else.
Ying Yuexuan didn't go to see Teacher Deng in the end because she had figured it out.
Yes, Ying Zijin is very capable and can get full marks on the test papers of the elite class.
There is a big gap between her and Ying Zijin, but there are people who are stronger than Ying Zijin.
But can Ying Zijin compare with the number one in the ISC global ranking?
The ISC organizing committee has already evaluated the contestants currently participating in the trials, and the ability of the top-ranked contestant is no worse than that of Irna, who was specially recruited by Yilan Public School.
Ying Zijin is far from these two.
Thinking of this, Ying Yuexuan's depressed mood finally calmed down.
She held the test paper in her hand and returned to the gifted class.
**
Evening, Zhong's house.
Mr. Zhong took Ying Zijin to the study and said as they walked: "Your Grandpa Fu fell asleep again. He was playing chess with me just now. He really started snoring as soon as he sat there."
"Take a look, is he sick again?"
Ying Zijin put down her schoolbag, gently pinched Mr. Fu's shoulder, and checked his pulse.
"He's not sick." After reading it, Ying Zijin pondered, "But it's definitely not normal."
Generally speaking, the older you get, the less sleep you get.
"Yeah." Mr. Zhong sighed, "Let me ask your Grandpa Fu, what do you think he would say?"
"He said he was too tired and didn't sleep enough before, and now he wants to make up for it."
Ying Zijin thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to the Chinese medicine hospital to get some medicine tomorrow."
"Don't go. I'll send someone." Mr. Zhong put on his reading glasses and said, "Just write me a list."
Ying Zijin nodded and wrote down the five medicinal herbs.
Mr. Zhong folded it and put it away: "Are you staying here today?"
"Yeah." Ying Zijin yawned, "It's been a long time since I've been with you."
"Okay, okay." Grandpa Zhong was very happy. "Your room is cleaned every day. Tell grandpa if you need anything."
Ying Zijin left the study and went upstairs, took out the computer from his schoolbag and turned it on.
An email popped up in the QQ inbox.
[Dear Chocolate Mousse, you have been away from Shark Live for 109 days. I miss you so much. When will you have time to pamper Little Shark again? 】
Ying Zijin deleted the email ruthlessly.
However, this email did remind her that she hadn't been on a live broadcast for a long time.
Ying Zijin opened the computer version of Shark Live and logged into the backend.
As soon as the live broadcast started, someone came in and threw ten rockets at the same time.
[What a great joy! The great God finally remembered us, the hungry kids. 】
[It’s the 109th day since the great master’s absence. I miss him. 】
[The one in front, why do you use it? Did the master say that he is a man? 】
When Ying Zijin was broadcasting live, his voice changed. It became neutral and indistinguishable between male and female.
Although one hand is exposed, some boys' hands are no different from those of girls nowadays.
So much so that every time she does a live broadcast, a lot of people will discuss her gender.
Ying Zijin took out a piece of paper and was about to explain a few questions as usual.
At this time, a striking red supreme VIP barrage floated by.
[Great God, Great God!] I remember you said you still have midterm exams. Are you a high school student? Did you attend ISC? Are you number one on the global list? Are you? 】
Ying Zijin took a look and answered directly: "Yes, it's me."
The live broadcast room was silent for half a minute, and then the barrage of comments exploded.
[Oh shit!] I knew that there couldn't be anyone else except the great God. 】
[Stop, stop. Do you know what it means to be number one in the ISC global ranking? A host is just trying to gain popularity here? It's so funny. 】
[You can brag if you want to. You said you were number one in the ISC global ranking, and I also said I was the president of Norton University. 】
[If you really want to show us your app, please take it out. If you don’t have it, please be quiet. Thank you. 】
Continue tomorrow~
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(End of this chapter)
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