Early Monday morning.

The news of today's results has spread all over the third year of high school, and you can feel the restless atmosphere when you walk on the road.

The color of the school uniform at Mingcheng High School is different for each grade.

The third year of high school is a blue-body, black-sleeved school uniform.

Several people are in groups, all they are talking about is the results that will be announced today, and they are all waiting to see the good show of the 20th class.

When I read it in the morning, this atmosphere was directly pushed to a climax!

Except for one class who read seriously early, the other classes are excited to wait for the results to come out.

It's not a big deal to see the excitement.

……

One shift.

"Yinyin, you got the answer right yesterday, how many points can you score?" The boy behind Gu Yin asked her.

Gu Yin bit her lip, and her voice was soft, "Except for the last big question in mathematics and the last big question in physics, everything else is right." ”

The boy's eyes widened in surprise, "Then you can score more than 700 points this time?" ”

Gu Yin frowned and shook his head, "It should be around six hundred and ninety." ”

"You're so good, this question is super difficult!" The boy's eyes were full of shock, and then he asked Lu Yi, who was across the aisle with a female classmate, "Lu Yi, what about you, how much can you take this time?" ”

Lu Yi squinted at Gu Yin and said coldly: "About six hundred and ninety." ”

Like Gu Yin, she didn't do the final big questions in mathematics and physics, and some points were deducted from English and Chinese, about 690 points.

The boy was stunned.

It's not embarrassing anymore.

Is it possible that these two will still tie for first place?

After all, in the entire grade, Gu Yin and Lu Yi are almost god-level existences, who can compete with them for the first place.

None of the class discussed the bet and the results.

In their eyes, Class 20 and them are fundamentally different.

They don't lose.

Even Lu Yi never doubted that the first class would lose, and this matter was not worthy of her attention.

……

Twenty classes.

In the usual chaotic class, it's so quiet at this time.

The whole class sat in their places one by one, sighing, as if waiting for the final result of death.

Meng Jinyang brushed the English questions casually, silently reading the words he was not very proficient in.

Gu Mang had a soft cushion on the table, and people were sleeping on it.

The cushion was bought by Meng Jinyang for fear that Gu Mang would be uncomfortable sleeping.

Lu Yang glanced at the big guy next to him who was sleeping calmly, and scratched his head vigorously.

The results came out in the morning, what now?

Do you really put your face out for people to step on?

The little fat glanced at Lu Yang bitterly, then at Chu Yao, and sighed.

Gu Mang was woken up by the continuous sighs and sighs, and his face was unhappy, and his cold eyes swept over them.

The bottom of the eyes is flushed with evil red, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes are cold and arrogant.

Covered in low air pressure.

Lu Yang instantly felt a cold air rushing over his head, and his back stiffened, "Mang, Sister Mang, what's wrong?" ”

Gu Mang's face was very bad, and he said coldly, "This time I am the first in the grade, in our class, be quiet, don't make me sleep again." ”

The voice is light and slow, chilling.

Lu Yang twisted his eyebrows, glanced at Gu Mang several times, and said with a complicated gaze: "Sister Mang, haven't you woken up yet?" ”

Grade 1 in their class?

How is this possible?!

Gu Mang's hand casually supported his face, one side of his eyebrows raised, wild and wild, and said in a low voice, "Don't believe me? ”