After a while, Song Cangran opened his laptop, logged in to QQ, and found the transcript uploaded by the teacher in the class group.

The results are only summarized in two subjects, Chinese and Mathematics, and the full score is 150 points.

She quickly found her and Huo Zizhao's results, and then was speechless.

Huo Zizhao's Chinese is 142 points, with a perfect score in mathematics.

A jaw-dropping score!

Her Chinese language score was 141 points, and she also scored perfect marks in mathematics.

In other words, Huo Zizhao's score was just one point higher than her.

But one point is also high, not to mention that she swore before that as long as Huo Zizhao's score in any one of them surpasses her, even if she loses.

The strange class group will explode, Song Canran casually flipped through the chat history, and the students either thought that the teacher had copied the wrong score, or that Huo Zizhao was cheating.

It's no wonder that they think like this, they have always been the last in exams, and the guys who either skip class or sleep in class actually take the first place casually, which makes them embarrassed by the people who are angry all day long.

Song Cangran stared at the computer screen, silent.

She didn't think that Huo Zizhao was cheating, so he did have extraordinary strength like a metamorphosis like the legend in his previous life.

It is said that he is a genius with natural business acumen, and he has never made a mistake in investing in projects.

Because she didn't pay much attention to this guy in her previous life, it's more than that.

He is now 17 years old, and in just ten years, he is standing at the top of the pyramid and is worshipped.

In the past, Song Canran thought that he was stained with the light of the family, but now it seems that he is not just an idle scumbag.

She was still overconfident.

Her instincts clearly told her that this guy was not as simple as it seemed, but she still despised it.

The fact that one person can fool everyone perfectly is not a simple thing in itself.

Her eyes twinkled, and she began to re-examine the guy who her off every day.

Just as she was thinking about it, the mobile phone screen in the corner of the table lit up again, and she picked it up and saw the two words displayed on the screen.

Scourge.

"Why don't you text me back?"

The phone was connected, and someone whispered a low complaint, probably through the radio waves, and the sound was quite beautiful, like a cello gently plucked in the ear.

Song Cangran pursed her lips, it seems that many things will be looked at from different perspectives, and you will find different conclusions.

"I didn't pay attention," she asked directly, "where are you going tomorrow?"

The other party probably didn't expect her to answer so briskly, and paused for a second and said, "Wait for me downstairs at 8 o'clock in the morning." ”

"I'll wait for you at the first intersection in front," Song Canran didn't give him a chance to refute, and quickly said, "Also, just come over by yourself, don't ride the motorcycle."

Not only is that stuff sassy, it's also extremely unreliable.

In case she was really dragged by him and sold, she would find someone to cry to.

"Okay."

Huo Zizhao agreed very simply this time, didn't say anything else, and quickly closed the line.

Song Cangran watched the call on his phone end.

Dating is a beautiful word.

Even if she is no longer a simple 15-year-old girl, she will have a longing for this word.

But she couldn't equate these two words with Huo Zizhao's strange sign.

It's weird to think about the style of painting like this.

Well, she admits that she was deceived by this guy before and didn't have a correct estimate of him.

However, even if this product has a superior IQ, just assume that he is the first in the world, and his EQ must be worrying.

She dared to touch her instincts and swore that the cliff would not be mistaken again.