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    "Cao Zijian, are you jealous?" Jealous of himself taking second place, otherwise he is obviously not the first person, but why is he so excited?

    "Hey, no, even if I'm jealous, I won't be jealous of you. Who would be jealous of the second place, it must be the one who envy the first place! You are right, Frostfall!"

    Cao Zijian turned around, heaved a long sigh, and said in an envious tone: "I am so envious of your perfect score in mathematics, and I want to try the feeling of full score."

    Full marks in math!

    Lan Weichen narrowed his eyes immediately. He used to be most proud of mathematics, but he didn't expect someone to get a perfect score this time!

    However, when he looked up at the bulletin board, he burst out laughing.

    Then, he came to Su Shuangjiang, and said in a gentle and high-spirited manner: "You are very powerful, and I admire you very much, but your language... is too stretched."

    The math and English have a perfect score, but the Chinese has just passed 100. Is this too serious a partial subject? Or is it really cheating?

    You must know that mathematics, English, and comprehensive science have standard answers, but Chinese does not.

    Is this guy really not cheating?

    There are not a few people who have such thoughts. Su Shuangjiang looked at the other party's indifferent eyes. This person's eyes and the expression on his face were like fish and bicycles - nothing to do with it!

    Moreover, Lan Weichen has a lot of malice towards himself.

    "It doesn't matter." Su Shuangjiang smiled slightly, and continued: "No matter how much I pull my hips, I still have a high score of 693." No matter what, it's 20 points more than you!

    The smile on Lan Weichen's face disappeared immediately, he took a deep look at Su Shuangjiang, and then pretended not to understand and asked: "That's right, but your other subjects are too far away from Chinese, right?" .”

    As he said that, he frowned with a bewildered look on his face.

    However, Su Shuangjiang was even more at a loss than him: "Isn't this normal? Some people are excellent in Chinese and English, but have 15 marks in mathematics, and some people have 4 marks in mathematics, but they finally became masters of Chinese studies. Come out and talk?"

    What he said made Lan Weichen thump in his heart. Before he could think carefully, someone behind him said, "How can you become a master of Chinese studies with a score of 4 in mathematics? You really know how to joke."

    Su Shuangjiang followed the voice and saw that one of the students in the class looked at him mockingly.

    Someone really jumped into the pit...

    "How much is your Chinese?" Su Shuangjiang looked at the boy and asked, and then he saw the man saying proudly, "I'm not very good at Chinese, but I'm better than you. This time my Chinese is 125."

    "Well..." Su Shuangjiang nodded and agreed with some of the boy's words: "Then your language is really not good. Although my grades are not good, I know this old gentleman."

    "Internationally renowned masters of oriental studies, linguists, writers, Chinese scholars, educators... Mr. Ji Lin, don't you know?"

    That is really a national treasure.

    The boy naturally knew this national treasure, but he never thought that what Su Shuangjiang was talking about was this old gentleman, and he... just denied this old gentleman.

    "So... so what? How dare you compare with the old gentleman!" That's a national treasure! Where can Su Shuangjiang, a middle school student, dare to compare it.

    Just after the boy finished his complaint, he heard Xun Li laughing twice: "Shuangjiang just wants to explain to you that there are many people in this world, but they didn't say that he can compare with the old gentleman."

    He walked up to Su Shuangjiang, folded his hands on his chest, and said slowly: "Besides, it is Lan Weichen who questioned, and you are the one who denies partial subjects. By the end of the day, I will only grab Lai Lai with partial subjects."

    What happened to the partial subjects? The partial subjects are taller than you! Out of breath!

    Lan Weichen pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, but the air pressure around his body was getting lower and lower.

    Seeing him like this, the students in class ten felt extremely happy.

    At this moment, more and more people gathered around. Apart from these two classes, people from other classes also came to gossip.

    "Hey, what happened to these two classes?"

    "I heard that Lan Weichen's first place was snatched away by the students of class ten. I guess they are confronting each other now?"

    "The first grade of the tenth class? This is impossible!"

    "I didn't lie to you, see for yourself. The first in the ranking list is Su Shuangjiang from class ten, with a total score of over 690!"

    "Let's see... wow, he has almost a perfect score except for the language!"

    "That's right, he can beat the second place by 20 points just like that. If his language is better, it will really crush Lan Weichen."

    The last paragraph was heard clearly by the people on both sides at the same time, and the faces of the first class suddenly darkened.

    Just when they were in a stalemate, the preparation bell rang, and Lan Weichen turned around and waved to the others: "Go back to class."

    Although the others were a little unwilling, but seeing Lan Weichen's attitude, they had no choice but to obediently follow him back.

    The tenth class watched the first class leave, and immediately began to cheer. They had always been looked down upon by this so-called top student, and this time it was finally Tan's turn to be shriveled.

    Su Shuangjiang looked at the smiles on the faces of Xun Li and Cao Zijian, then at An Yang's excited expression, and patted each other's shoulders: "Let's go, we also have class."

    As he said that, he turned and walked towards the stairwell, and the others followed closely behind him.

    But when they went back to the classroom, they found that Chu Xiangru had actually come back. Not only did he come back, but he was standing beside Su Shuangjiang's desk with an impatient look on his face.

    Seeing a group of people come back, Chu Xiangru's face was obviously even more ugly.

    In particular, this group of people all followed behind Su Shuangjiang, as if following this person, but in the past, this group of people from the tenth class followed behind him.

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