Chapter 13 The world of Xueba cannot be compared

Mo Yutong listened to Yang Qing say this, but she was actually a little hesitant, as if yes, because she said that she was going to move abroad when she was in the third or fourth grade of primary school, so she signed up for TOEFL, IELTS or something cram school, and she didn't remember it.

When Yang Qing had just finished saying this, everyone looked at Mo Yutong, except for Yan Yan'an, of course.

Yang Qing looked at her and didn't say anything, but continued to read the results.

When he arrived at the front table of the roll, he came over again and said in a particularly admiring tone, "Deputy class, I haven't admired anyone, you are the first." Oh, by the way, my name is Ji Qiuran. ”

Mo Yutong nodded, she actually didn't have the habit of speaking in class, but when she was in the same class with Yan Siyi before, she often listened to her talk about a lot of things in class.

The second class was Gao Yang's class, when he came in, he was still holding a stack of A4 paper in his hand, he looked at the ranking in his hand, and said that he was very tired.

"Rigorous An, come up, everyone will send one."

Yan An stood up from his position and walked to the podium, Gao Yang handed him the ranking list, and then gave him a meaningful look.

When Rigor An finished the ranking list and sat back in his seat, he was silent for a while, and then said, "Rigor An, is my math so difficult?" Twenty! The lowest score in the class, how did you get the test? Look at your tablemates, they haven't been in class for a week, they got a full score, you have been in class for a week, twenty points! ”

There was a rare silence in the class, Gao Yang counted down on the podium, and they were shocked below.

Mo Yutong, a magical existence, has not been in class for a week, and the class leader who has been in class for a week has a difference of one point!

Rigorous and safe is not a reaction, after all, it has not been compared.

The crowd was already shocked.

So much so that when it came to the third session of physics, the physics teacher, Mr. Chen, said the same thing, "Mo Yutong, is my physics so difficult?" Twenty! Lowest score in the class! How did you get the test! Look at your tablemates, the difference is eighty points! I know that my grades are not good, and I dare not come to class for a week! ”

So much so that Gao Yang and the physics teacher said the same sentence, "Mo Yutong (rigorous An), you give me your grades at the same table!" ”

If there is almost no difference, the people in the class look at the results above, and feel more and more that the two of them are really getting more and more husband and wife!

However, they also admire Mo Yutong from the bottom of their hearts, a person who can go without classes for a week, and who can score more than 50 points higher than the third place, they really admire.

But there is also the envy of the real-name system, firstly, they are the only pair of co-ed tables in Yunchuan Middle School, second, both of them are class leaders, and third, the grades of the two complement each other.

So much so that the two class leaders will have one more intersection in the future, not only at each other's table, but also each other's tutors.

Ji Qiuran looked at her results, she was still quite satisfied, although she and Mo Yutong were more than fifty points apart, but she was also the first in the eyes of that group of normal people, the two people at her back table were simply devils, they were not worthy of staying with Xueba to compare rankings.

Because it's the first year of high school, the teachers of each subject didn't grasp the grades too tightly, so except for math and physics, there is basically nothing to mention about the rest.

As the days passed, the communication between the two squad leaders was a daily process of doing, teaching, and writing questions.