Although the score of the cultural class of the C2 class is not very good, it has been remarkable in the past in the performance without physical objects, and this time the situation is simply unprecedentedly miserable.

Ye Yang and Han Xinyi were the sixteenth and seventeenth respectively.

In everyone's bated breath, their scores appeared, which were 88 and 79 respectively.

"God, Ye Yang didn't even score 90 points!"

"He performed very well, will the scoring system be too strict this time?"

"yes, the whole class has such a low score."

The students began to talk about it.

He Yichen stood up, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and continued to watch the big screen.

From the eleventh to the twentieth row, there are only three people who have reached more than 80 points.

From the twenty-first to the twenty-sixth lines, there are still no scores above 80 points.

Ye Yiyi sat a little nervously, and her name was slowly displayed on the big screen.

Next to it is her performance score, "87 points".

Seeing this scene, someone immediately exclaimed.

Being able to score more than 85 points on the non-physical performance is also remarkable, not to mention at a time when the whole class is smashed.

Her score is only one point different from Ye Yang's, which is not easy.

A male teacher who taught them to perform stood up with a smile and applauded her, He Yichen also stood up, many students saw it, and stood up, more and more people applauded Ye Yiyi and congratulated her sincerely.

The students of the C2 class have seen Ye Yiyi's independent stage, and seen the tension and full emotions of her performance, no one doubts her progress anymore, and more people feel that they see hope.

This kind of hope is different from seeing Ye Yang, after all, he has been in Class B, and Ye Yiyi has been in Class C, her progress is a quantitative change to a qualitative change in exchange for real persistence.

Ye Yiyi bowed to everyone and thanked them for their congratulations.

Even if the body is changed, Ye Miao is still Ye Yiyi, if he can give strength to others, it would be a good thing.

This is followed by a two-hour break, and the end of the break is the draw for the big group show.

As soon as Ye Yiyi came out of the small theater, she saw Fang Ge waiting at the door.

"You didn't invite me to dinner when you did so well in the exam yesterday!" Fang Ge pretended to be angry.

Ye Yi was stunned.

She really doesn't know how to get along with girls of the same age, and she always feels that she is too much older than them, and it seems that she still needs to adapt well.

"Alas, I'm sorry, I can't help myself now, I'll invite you to eat a good meal right away!" Ye Yi said.

Fang Ge immediately stopped being angry, and came over to hold her arm, "Why do you call yourself involuntarily?" Did the Ye family squeeze you? ”

The two talked as they walked towards the cafeteria.

Ye Yiyi simply told Fang Ge about becoming He Nanjin's maid.

Fang Ge's mouth opened wide when he heard this, and he stammered a little: "What you said is true? ”

Ye Yi rolled her eyes at the sky, "I'll joke about this kind of thing?" ”

Fang Ge's face flushed excitedly, "But, but Emperor He, I, my idol, how could I make you ......"

"It's not him who let it, it's the order of the old man in charge of the family."

Fang Ge's eyes were not sympathetic, but envious.

Ye Yiyi couldn't wait to shake her awake, "Miss Fang, I went to his apartment to work like a servant!" Not to be blessed! ”

Fang Ge nodded, "I know." Still, I ...... I envy you......"

Sure enough, the fans are all brain-dead.