Mathematics, English, science and comprehensive scores are perfect, and Chinese is 148. Jiang Fuyue ranks first in the grade with a high score of 748.
Although it was not as scary as the previous monthly exam, but only two points were deducted for the Chinese composition, which was the result of the teacher who corrected the paper deliberately, and it was no different from the full score of all subjects.
When Wan Xiutong saw the happy news in the class group, a carp rolled up from the bed, more excited than her own perfect score in the exam.
"What are you doing?" Papa Wan secretly poked his head in from the door frame, "It's like a fake corpse."
"I'm at the same table! I'm number one again! Ahh—how can there be such a beautiful and smart girl in the world? The key is that she is still at my table! I am at the same table!"
Three seconds after the happy news was sent out, the class group was eerily quiet for a moment. Wan Xiutong was about to find a congratulations Sahua emoji package, but before he posted it, he was swiped by a large number of 666, and then—
[Your sister Yue is still your sister Yue]
[Pass tea to the boss]
[I can only offer my knees]
…
Wan Xiutong sent a message to Jiang Fuyue, waited for a while, but did not reply.
She didn't feel lost either, guessing that this deskmate was reading some inscrutable papers and books that she had never heard of.
Jiang Fuyue was indeed busy, but instead of reading a book, she was programming in Pascal.
Halfway through, Xu Jing called to inform her of her final exam results and ranking.
After Jiang Fuyue listened, she calmly said "Oh": "...Is there anything else?"
Xu Jing: "?" That's it
No other reaction
"Cough... You want to compete in your own name, and the school agrees, and also promises to reimburse the round-trip transportation and accommodation expenses."
"Um."
After the call ended, Jiang Fuyue continued to the next question, tapping the keyboard with ten fingers rapidly, making very regular crackling sounds.
…
Ling's house, the piano room on the second floor.
Ling Xuan had just finished his piano lessons, and he was still wearing a neat and elegant tuxedo.
He is a person with a sense of ritual, and every time he practices the piano, he will take care of himself neatly and meticulously.
"It's improved again." The piano teacher nodded with satisfaction.
Ling Xuan nodded, smiling steadily and reservedly: "I'll see you off."
In the living room, the piano teacher waved to him: "Stay."
Ling Xuan stood where he was, watched his back leave, and then turned and went upstairs.
Every word and deed, every action, is so perfect that people can't pick out the slightest mistake.
Ling Xuan returned to the piano room, and soon, a song "Chapter Three of Dream of Love" was flowing slowly.
Two hours later, the sound of the piano stopped.
Just then the servant knocked on the door.
"Enter."
"Master, it's time for lunch. Mr. and Mrs. are already in the dining room."
"okay, I get it."
Ling Xuan went back to the bedroom to change clothes, and went downstairs after ten minutes: "Dad, Mom."
"Ah Xuan is here." Zhou Qin beckoned his son to sit down, and ordered the kitchen to serve.
"How is the piano practice? Did the teacher say anything?"
Ling Xuan: "It's okay."
"Come, eat ribs, your favorite cumin flavor."
"Thank you Mom."
Ling Qingzhou usually doesn't speak much, and Ling Xuan is not a talkative child. During this period, there are only Zhou Qin's gentle instructions to bring food to the father and son, and the slight noise caused by the collision of dishes.
"Okay, you can eat by yourself, don't be too busy." Ling Qingzhou spoke, and Zhou Qin stopped.
After the meal, Ling Qingzhou routinely asked about his son's study situation.
"I heard that you have been going to bed an hour later than usual recently?"
"Um."
"Why, study hard?"
Ling Xuan frowned, but his voice was still calm: "There is an extra competition class, it will take time."
Ling Qingzhou didn't say anything, and asked again: "Is there anyone in the tutoring team who wants to change?"
"Yes. Mr. Liu who teaches Wujing, I don't think he is suitable."
"Okay, I'll tell the secretary to do it." The specific reason was not asked in detail.
At this time, Zhou Qin came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate and brought it to the father and son: "Try the lychee that just arrived this morning?"
The snow-white and translucent lychee meat has its core removed, and the brown flesh attached to the meat inside has also been removed, making it look delicate and delicious.
Ling Xuan picked up the silver fork and put a piece in his mouth: "I'll go up first."
Zhou Qin sat next to her husband: "Don't you want to eat?"
Ling Qingzhou waved her hands, got up and went to the balcony, and got angry at the phone as she walked: "... No need to discuss, he Yi Hansheng dares to act rashly, and I'm not afraid of burning everything! I'm going to make a deal!"
Zhou Qin lowered his eyes, forked a piece of lychee meat into his mouth, but it was tasteless.
Ling Xuan went back to the second floor and took a nap for half an hour, then got up and started to do the questions, 12 in the Olympiad and 8 in the Physical Competition.
He didn't finish until the sun went down, and then recorded the time and correct rate of each set of test papers, and compared them with the last time.
The correct rate has not changed much, but the speed has increased by 5%!
Only then did Ling Xuan put it aside in satisfaction, and took out his phone.
He didn't know when it had automatically shut down, so he found the charger.
As soon as it was turned on, there were swarms of missed call notifications and WeChat message reminders.
He opened one casually, and the next second the brows that were originally stretched suddenly tightened—
Jiang Fuyue is number one again!
…
The lingering heat of the final results has not dissipated, and two days later, the results of the rematch of the physical competition came out.
Jiang Fuyue got full marks in theory and experiments, ranking first in the province.
Ling Xuan is 10 points behind her, the third place in the province.
Four people including Liu Bowen and Hou Siyuan won the national first prize, three won the national second prize, and four won the national third prize.
So far, there are 13 students in the Wujing class led by teachers Meng and Yu, and all of them have won prizes!
The news came that Meng Zhijian was sitting by the stream fishing. After waiting all morning, the fishing rod moved a little, when a phone call came in.
His face darkened: "Hey..." It's better to have something very important!
Thirty seconds later, he jumped up suddenly, his eyes lit up, surprise and madness coexisted on his face: "Really?! Director, are you sure you didn't lie to me? Are you kidding me?! Full marks, hahahaha... It's actually full marks !"
He can't believe it himself!
"...Okay, I'll be right there!"
After finishing speaking, regardless of the fish, he put away the pole and left decisively.
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the office of the Competition Commission. As soon as Meng Zhijian got out of the car, he bumped into Yu Wenzhou who rushed over.
The two looked at each other from a distance. Meng Zhijian looked at Yu Wenzhou's flowery shorts and sandals, like a man who cut his feet, while Yu Wenzhou looked at Meng Zhijian's fisherman hat and fat long T-shirt, and he was quite casual-they each had disgust in their eyes.
But in the end they got in together.
Pushing open the door, I found Zhang Ju was there, with a grim expression on his face.
The two looked at each other, and Yu Wenzhou greeted with a smile: "Teacher Zhang is here too, as expected, he can do everything one step faster than us."
Zhang Jupi smiled but didn't laugh.
"Where's the director?" Meng Zhijian searched around, but found no one.
Another teacher: "I have something to deal with, let's wait here first."
Yu Wenzhou nodded: "There's no rush, the result is known anyway."
Before this, the director had already called everyone one by one, so all the teachers knew about their own students' grades, but they didn't know about other schools' grades.
"Old Yu, how did you do in the No. 1 Middle School exam this time?" The male teacher had a good relationship with Yu Wenzhou, and he had no scruples, so he asked directly.
Zhang Ju, who was sitting upright beside her, couldn't help pricking up her ears.