Qiao Nian retracted his gaze, tilted his head back slightly, and said nonchalantly: "Let's wait and see, they may have other progress."
"Yeah." Xue Zhu nodded and turned to look at the stage.
On the stage, Ji Ziyin was still demonstrating the results of her group to the instructors, winning applause. In the large lecture hall, many people were discussing the trump card that Group 1 had brought out in the December assessment, and everyone was waiting for the final score.
The group assessment is scored according to six different levels: A, B, C, D, E, and F.
Of course, for the convenience of distinction.
Each score has two different sub-scores: + and -.
For example, grade A is divided into A+, A, and A-, with the scores decreasing gradually, to avoid a situation where two groups get the same A score and it would be difficult to tell which one is better.
On the stage, Ji Zinyin was already making her final summary statement.
A whole row of mentors were sitting below, whispering to each other. It was obvious that they were very satisfied with the results of Group 1, and they nodded frequently during the conversation.
"How many points do you think Group 1 can get?" Shen Qingfeng was unusually nervous and suddenly turned around to ask the three people.
Xue Zhu didn't care: "A."
Xu Yi would represent his group on stage to compete with other groups. His icy face showed a rare nervous expression, but he managed to keep his composure. His handsome face showed no big expression as he gave a more accurate grade: "A-."
When Shen Qingfeng heard his guess, he was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. After a while, he said, "I guessed A+."
"They can't get such a high score." Xu Yi turned his eyes to the stage, looking at Ji Ziyin who was shining on the stage, pursed his thin lips, and looked at her with a sharp gaze: "She did increase the time of automatic photo return by 3 seconds, but this kind of optimization result on the original technology is generally not given a high score. They are lucky to get an A. Ji Ziyin also made some minor mistakes in her presentation and some points will be deducted. I estimate they are A-."
After he finished speaking, he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he turned his head and directed the topic to Qiao Nian: "What do you think?"
The girl wearing the baseball cap probably didn't expect Xu Yi to push the topic to her, and she lazily turned her head to look at the people on the stage.
Ji Zinyin is waiting for the final result.
From the expression on her face, it was clear that she was determined to win this time.
Qiao Nian retracted her gaze and raised her red lips: "A-."
As soon as she finished speaking, several instructors had already typed out the evaluation results for Group 1.
"The overall score of the first group is A-."
There was another round of discussion in the large lecture hall, and the group at the back had already started wailing.
After all, it is difficult to get an A grade in the group assessment. Generally, it is C or D. Some people get worse grades. For example, Group 10 is known as the group of death because they always get F.
A, that is an achievement I dare not even think about.
Ji Ziyi felt a little disappointed, but she concealed it very well. She walked off the stage surrounded by members of Group 1 and glanced from afar at the isolated corner of the classroom.
Qiao Nian was sitting on a chair at the back, seemingly playing with his phone with his head tilted down. His entire face was hidden under his baseball cap, and it was unknown whether he had heard the results of their group.
She withdrew her gaze expressionlessly and focused on the second group that was coming up from behind.
(End of this chapter)