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Chapter 16 Ah, where is my victory settlement bgm? Bring it up!

When the English teacher said that there were three people above 130, Jiang Nian's ears suddenly stood up like antennas.
After the English test was over, he and Xu Qianqian checked their answers.
It cannot be said that it is 100% sure or foolproof. Since there are three people who are more than 130%, then as the saying goes, if three people are together, one of them will be wet.
Even so, he was still feeling uneasy at the moment.
"The person who usually takes the test is 130, Zhou Yuan, 101." The English teacher said in a bad tone, "How did you get this single score? Are you in love recently?"
The students below burst into laughter. A tall and thin man scratched his head and went to the stage to get the test paper. The class was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.
Someone at the back table was already whispering that Zhou Yuting must have scored 130 points. Her total score this time is more than 500 points, and she may be the first in our class.
Hearing this, Jiang Nian just wanted to laugh, Zhou Yuting came first?
Even her full score in English is only 550, but she only needs 120 in English to easily break through 550.
The first thing she thought was that the money counting machine was broken - there were no coins.
However, there are few opportunities to act cool in school. Jiang Nian naturally would not chuckle like a villain, but would sit in his seat and wait quietly for his BGM.
Ah, where is my victory settlement bgm? Bring it up!
If a comic-style photo were taken at this time, Jiang Nian's eyes should be covered in shadows and the corners of his mouth should be slightly curved.
Add a small speech bubble, "Heh."
"Chen Niannian, 131."
There was a commotion in the class. The first person with a score of 130 or above had already come out. He read the scores one by one and read the name of a girl.
"Zhao Fangfei, 137."
There was another commotion in the class. Zhao Fangfei was usually inconspicuous and had almost no sense of presence in the class. After a summer vacation, it turned out that both humans and ghosts were showing off.
In the class, a girl turned back to look at Zhou Yuting.
"Study Committee, do you estimate the score to be around 130?"
In their opinion, since there are three students who have achieved 130 or above in English, two girls have already obtained the results. The last one must be Zhou Yuting.
"I don't know, it should be around 135." Zhou Yuting said pretending to be embarrassed, feeling already happy that she could be promoted and leave this place at 530.
Hey, it's a bit like a fantasy novel replaced by a sect.
"Hiss~ One hundred and thirty-five, so high?" The girl took a breath of cold air, "Then your total score should be more than five hundred and thirty, which is the score in the previous book."
"What are you talking about? It's just a basic test, not the real college entrance examination." Zhou Yuting felt sweet in her heart, but she still couldn't finish her words, "It's not necessarily 130, the score can't be estimated accurately."
The words came true, and the English teacher on stage happened to read Zhou Yuting's name.
"Zhou Yuting, 127."
After the words fell, Zhou Yuting's expression became slightly stiff, but she still stood up. She felt embarrassed at first, after all, she had just said her estimate of 135.
But after thinking about it, 127 is not so difficult to accept, and the total score is still close to 530.
When the time comes, ask Liu Feipeng to find out the score line for promotion to the Olympiad class. Maybe the scores in the whole grade are not high, but my score is just enough to get in.
When she returned to her seat, she was still greeted with admiration. She was worthy of being a member of the academic committee. She only missed the mark by a few points. It didn't matter. It would have been great even if it was shorter.
"By the way, the school committee only took 127 points. Who is the one with 13 points left?"
Zhou Yuting was also stunned, "Maybe it's Sun Xue."
Someone said, "I reported her score, and it's 113. There are only a few in our class who are good at English, and they all got the test papers."
Zhou Yuting couldn't help but frown. This meant that there was another "English dark horse" in the class. It wouldn't matter if he was a partial subject.
Just afraid.
"Do any of you know what Wang Jie's score is?" she asked in a low voice.
"Sixty-two, I thought of him from the beginning."
Hearing this, Zhou Yuting felt relieved again. Wang Jie's total score added up to 499, which was still far behind her. Her total score was 527, and as expected she was the first in the class.
By the way, there is another Jiang Nian.
"Hey, have you read Jiang Nian's score?"
The classmates nearby didn't know why Zhou Yuting suddenly asked about Jiang Nian, and no one listened carefully.
"Just read it, I didn't pay attention, sixty or seventy is still some number."
Zhou Yuting felt at ease and began to weave her dream of getting promoted again. When she went to the Olympiad class, she wanted to create a new character and couldn't associate with too many boys.
But you can’t cut them off completely. Leave one or two behind so that you can show your charm.
Should you try changing your hairstyle? I haven’t tried pure bangs yet. From now on, dress more innocently, find a better-looking top student to teach me, and improve my interpersonal relationships.
While Zhou Yuting was fantasizing, the English teacher on the stage suddenly paused.
"This time our class's first-place score in English is 141, which is a very good result."
As soon as the words fell, the originally noisy class suddenly erupted for a while! Words like "Who the hell are you?" were heard endlessly. I must have finished reading what I should have said.
"Quiet!" said the English teacher.
"Teacher, is there anyone in our class named Jing Jing?"
English teacher: "I'll leave you to be quiet. Jiang Nian, come up and get your papers."
Normally, few people in the class are afraid of the English teacher. Even if she says quiet, not many people will care, but the phrase "Jiang Nian" comes out loud.
The class suddenly became quiet, and they all turned to look at Jiang Nian's seat as if they had seen a ghost.
Zhou Yuting was stunned, her pupils shrank, and her heart beat rapidly.
Jiang Nian?
Why is it the Year of the River!
Damn, his total score in the five subjects is 432! How come he has 141 in English? Doesn’t it add up to .573?
Are you kidding me? How could anyone in the parallel class get 573?
You're so awesome at killing monsters!
The class was silent for two or three seconds, then suddenly burst into enthusiastic cheers. If Jiang Nian was excellent in one subject, some would question whether he had copied it, but if the total score exceeded 570.
Then all doubts are a joke. A parallel class with a total score of 570 is like a golden legend.
"Fuck! Fuck! One hundred and fourteenth year of the year!!"
"Really or not, awesome!"
"No, buddy, you guys are really endorsing me during the summer vacation. I'm the only one who's having fun!"
"And me."
"Me too, I'm playing too."
"Four hundred and eighty people, get out of here! Chop Zaifan into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"
Jiang Nian had already stood up when the English teacher read his name, trying his best not to laugh out loud, with a calm look on his face.
To be honest, English 140 was beyond his expectation, and he was quite lucky.
"You did well on the exam. You spent a lot of time at home during the summer vacation, right?" The English teacher smiled at Jiang Nian for the first time, "Do you have any experience you can share with everyone?"
"Well," Jiang Nian has no experience. "Just memorize the three thousand and five words of the college entrance examination."
Hearing this, the English teacher smiled even more and said loudly.
"Look, what I usually tell you is to memorize words and memorize words! If you don't listen, you always like to figure it out by yourself. When you write math in English class, do you think I didn't see it?"
"If you were as obedient as Jiang Nian, how much worry could I save!"
Jiang Nian was already starting to feel embarrassed, sweating again with the same expression as Xiaohuangdou. The English teacher said he was the person who wrote math in the English class.
Thank you to Xizi for voting for February, crazy little George for voting for February, and Qingyu Shiguang for voting for January.
Chapter completed!
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