The time soon came to Friday, and the results of the math league came out.
After ten o'clock, during the class break, Meng Ying hugged her mobile phone and clicked on the official website of the Mathematics League in S City with a look of apprehension. Then she found the query page, clicked on it, and was prompted to enter the test number.
Meng Ying clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then entered her examination number.
Soon, the results popped up on the page.
The first test: 113 points, the second test: 52 points, the total score: 165 points, the city rank: 69.
Seeing this result, Meng Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
The full score of the test is 120 points, and the score of 113 points has exceeded her expectations.
As for the second test with a full score of 180, the type of questions was abnormal, and the only two questions I did were all solved by myself. I felt that I was lucky enough to get a score of 52.
What's more, he also entered the top 100 in the market... I saved the screenshot of the score, and swept away the sluggish state of the previous few days, and instantly felt that I was okay again.
She turned her head and looked at Huo Yao. Seeing that she was still buried in her book, her delicate profile revealed a sense of tranquility. She touched the tip of her nose and reminded, "Miss Ju, the league has already achieved results."
"Oh." Huo Yao responded lightly, her eyes still on the book. After two minutes, she slowly raised her head and asked, "How many exams have you taken?"
Meng Ying: "."
Is your reflex arc a bit long?
Also, shouldn't you check your score immediately
Oh no, this pervert probably doesn't need to check the score. Thinking about it, the point of "I can do it again" that Mengying just raised went out in an instant.
Then she raised her hand and patted her mouth.
Let your mouth be cheap, so you have to catch up and beg to pierce your heart.
Seeing Mengying's movements, Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Stupid?"
"Don't think that you can attack me unscrupulously because you are a top student." Meng Ying glared at her.
"So, how many points did you score?" Huo Yao closed the book, put his hands on the cover of the book, blocking the words 'Psychological Theory'.
In front of Xueba, Meng Ying had no face to tell the other party that she had scored 165 points in the test, so she simply handed the phone to Huo Yao, "You can see for yourself."
Huo Yao just glanced at the screen, and then looked at Meng Ying with a half-smile, "52 points in the second test?"
Meng Ying coughed dryly, took the phone back, and muttered: "The questions in the second test are not made by humans. You can see that my score in the first test is very high."
She asked several students in her class who were taking the entrance exam, not to mention the second exam, the questions in the first exam were very difficult, and she felt that her score in the exam was already very good.
It's not in vain to spend this time brushing questions and tutoring day and night.
"According to your grades, it's really rare to get such a score." Huo Yao thought for a while, and exaggerated reluctantly.
Meng Ying: "..."
Thank you, this is not a boast, but an offense.
At this time, Huo Yao's mobile phone in the table box vibrated and made a buzzing sound, and she took it out calmly.
It was Yi Lianfan who sent a wechat message asking her for her score.
Meng Ying, who was next to her, thought that someone was checking the score with her mobile phone, and leaned over her head, but saw that she was chatting with someone on WeChat, and she was in a complicated mood.
Is this the difference between a top student and a scumbag
Meng Ying sighed silently, then she clicked on the query page and asked Huo Yao: "Dear, what is your test number?"
(end of this chapter)