Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 182 - Chapter 182: The Exam Was Alright



Chapter 182: The Exam Was Alright

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On Wednesday morning, when Gu Yang and Gu Jin went to the classroom, the students were still gathered in groups of two or three to discuss the start of the semester exam two days ago.

“The moment I saw the authors of the tests, I knew that teachers were trying to dampen the spirits of the year three students!” Lu Mao said bitterly.

Zhu Di also looked depressed. “The Math derivative questions are all beyond the syllabus. I looked at the answers just posted in the group. They seem to have used the knowledge of advanced Math calculus in university. Hey, Xu Xuanyan, how did you do?”

Xu Xuanyan was not good at Mathematics in Class 1. When she heard Zhu Di ask her, she was a little annoyed. “Not good!”

Seeing Gu Jin enter with Gu Yang, Xu Xuanyan’s mood improved. “Although it’s not much, I can still get more than 110 points. Compared to a certain someone, it should be considered good.”

She wasn’t well-prepared for this exam and felt that if she failed, there would be a gap between her and Gu Yang, but she could still beat Gu Jin!

“Around 110 is not bad. The difficulty of this Mathematics exam is high. Lu

Mao, the representative of the Mathematics department, only scored around 120.”

When Xu Xuanvan heard this. her mood improved. No wonder Lu Mao didn’t

say anything this time. It turned out that he only had 120 points.

Lu Mao was not an all-rounder, and his Chinese grades were borderline passes all year round. He usually scored over 140 in Math. He could be said to be Old Wang’s treasure and Tao Yan’s grass.

Usually, when he did well, he would be in high spirits.

After regaining her confidence, Xu Xuanyan looked at Gu Yang and Gu Jin. “Gu Yang, Gu Jin, how did you do?”

Gu Jin replied nonchalantly, “It was alright.”

Gu Yang roughly compared the results to the original Gu Yang’s previous results and said, “It was alright.”

Xu Xuanyan sneered. “Chinese culture is broad and profound. Both of you said the same thing, but you’re really poles apart.”

“Gu Yang’s Mathematics is comparable to Little Fatty Lu’s. If she’s alright, she must have done well. As for Gu Jin’s, when she mentioned she was alright, hehe…”

Gu Yang, “…” Ah, she was at it again. The atmosphere group that wanted to kill her was comparing her and Big Sister as a control group again! “I have the same thoughts as my big sister.” Gu Yang smiled.

“Old Wang is here!”

At this moment, a boy rushed into the classroom to report. All the students returned to their respective positions. They read books, did questions, and were each more serious and quiet than the other.

When Wang Anbang went upstairs with the test papers, he met the Math teacher from Class 2 next door.

Jin City’s First High School was a key high school in the province. Its 20 classes were very competitive, and they would move into classes, according to their results every time they took an exam.

Although Class 1 was the only top class, because of the high mobility of the classes, many students from Class 1 to Class 5 had entered Class 1 before. Many of them had been removed from the class through exams and might return to

Class 1 next time.

Therefore, in name, Class 1 to Class 5 were all special classes.

Class 1 and Class 2 were as close as family. After all, many students were bouncing back and forth between the two classes.

There was not much difference between the two classes. The students were familiar with each other and the competition was strong.

In particular, the form teachers of both classes were Math teachers. It was inevitable that they often compared their Math.

“Old Wang, I heard that someone from Class 1 had full scores this time?” The form teacher of Class 2 was a tall and thin middle-aged man. He almost ran after Old Wang from behind.

Wang Anbang stopped laughing as he held the test papers. He raised his eyebrows and said smugly, “Yes.”

The form teacher of Class 2 couldn’t stand his smug look.. He rolled his eyes and asked, “What’s the average score for your class’ Math this time? A few perfect scores won’t be able to bring back the low score of that transfer student, right?”

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