When Ms. Ye Bing walked into Chang Qing Class with her exam papers, she pursed her red lips and wrinkled her left and right sides.

The Change Class felt that a storm was brewing and that she was about to explode.

When they heard her first sentence, "The overall standard of our class is okay, not much different from before," they breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, they saw her throw the test papers on the podium!

"But you guys did too badly in math!"

"None of you got full marks in math!"

"A total of three students got full marks. Even the international class upstairs had one. Why didn't our class have one?!"

"Is it because I taught worse than the other two classes?!"

Ye Bing suppressed the anger in her heart. It was normal for her to lose to Teacher Jiang from the Gold Class all year round. After all, her class had the school's competitive team.

But this was the first time in a few years that she was overtaken by Teacher Lu from the international class!

Thinking about how Lu Wangwei was so proud of himself in the office, smiling and saying to her, "Victory and defeat are common in war," Ye Bing's heart was filled with anger.

"The international class is probably trying their luck," a student whispered.

That question was so difficult that they couldn't even understand it.

Not to mention that it was beyond the scope of their knowledge, it was even beyond the scope of the competition.

Hearing Ye Bing say that only three people in the whole building could solve it, even the six members of the school's competitive team couldn't solve it. How could the international class, which had always been at the bottom of the list, solve it?

No one took it to heart. It was just a question, and their overall score was definitely better than the international class.

Zhao Yuan didn't care too much. Although she didn't solve it, her advantage was that she was very balanced in all the subjects, and her overall score was never too bad.

Anyway, the only one in the international class who got full marks in math couldn't have been Zhao Mingxi.

She continued to lower her head and look at the book, but her mind was on the next step of the ranking.

As the projector turned on, Zhao Yuan became more and more nervous. She didn't show it on her face, but her hands were sweating involuntarily from holding the book.

Pu Shuang sat beside her and whispered, "Don't be nervous. As long as you perform as usual, you will be in the top 20 of the three classes.

Zhao Mingxi just transferred from the regular class last month. I'm afraid that he hasn't caught up with his learning progress yet. How can he compare with you? "

"I'm not nervous." Zhao Yuan shook her head and said, "My grades will definitely be higher than hers. I'm just afraid —"

What he was afraid of was that the gap between him and Zhao Mingxi was not big enough.

What he was afraid of was that Zhao Mingxi had made great progress compared to his previous performance.

Zhao Yuan didn't continue, but Pu Shuang quickly understood. "That's right. Zhao Mingxi had a low starting point. Your family will notice any improvement. Yuanyuan, your grades have been good for so many years that your family is used to it."

Zhao Mingxi had been transferred from a normal class to this building, so she had to fall hard and fall to the bottom few places. Only then would Zhao Yuan's family be able to see the difference between the two of them.

"Yes."

Zhao Yuan closed her eyes and calmed herself down.

When he opened his eyes again, the results were projected.

She held her breath and looked for her own ranking. She looked at the results of each subject one by one.

Pu Shuang looked from the top to the bottom. He found her name first and said, "F * ck, Yuanyuan, you're amazing!

Fifth in the class and 20th in the three classes! "

"I'm in the top 20 again this time!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly felt relieved. She smiled at Pu Shuang and said, "I didn't perform particularly well this time."

Pu Shuang said, "I think you can rest assured. There are 150 people in the three classes. Zhao Mingxi is either in the 149th or 155th place. Her grades weren't good to begin with. Her average score is in the middle of the regular class. Moreover, it's almost impossible for a transfer from a normal class to keep up with the progress of our three classes!"

Zhao Yuan listened and felt relieved. She said, "I still hope that she doesn't do so badly. Otherwise, my brother might be called over by her class teacher again."