When school started on Monday, Sister Yu switched the first class with another teacher and replaced it with her class.

As soon as the bell fell, Sister Yu entered the classroom with a stack of test papers, her face was not bad, so it seems that this time, the results of the model should be quite ideal.

The students looked at the pile of test papers, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

They didn't wait too long, and the results were soon announced:

First place: Su Qingluo, total score of three subjects: 247

Second place: Qiu Yilin, total score of three subjects: 235

Third place: Ji Yan, total score of three subjects: 232

Fourth place: Pei Yan, total score of three subjects: 228

Fifth place: Yu Pan, total score of three subjects: 223

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247 points in three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, which can be regarded as an explosive existence.

More than 50 students in the second and third classes, who knew Su Qingluo before and those who didn't know Su Qingluo, all looked back at him now.

Su Qingluo ignored their gaze and raised his eyes to look at Ling Xing, who was also looking back at him.

The surprise in the girl's eyes had not faded, and there was a little envy in her eyes like the other sights.

Su Qingluo paused slightly as she turned the pen, and asked her, "See what I'm doing?"

Ling Xing gave a thumbs up for a long time: "...... Terrible. ”

I call you big brother, do you dare to agree?

Class 21 is the same as Class 23 at the same time, but the total score of the first place in Class 21 is 5 points less than that of Class 23.

Sister Yu was very happy, standing on the podium and smiling, she asked Su Qingluo to share her experience of this exam with the students.

"I don't have any experience," the teenager stood up a little reluctantly, and lightly threw a bomb at the teacher and the whole class: "I simply thought that the total score of 250 was too ugly, so I deliberately made a mistake in a chemistry multiple-choice question."

Sister Yu's smile slowly froze at the corners of her mouth, what she taught was chemistry.

There was a deathly silence in the classroom.

The squad leader, Sun Xin, seemed to be holding back a smile, he buried his head on the desk, his shoulders shaking.

However, no one paid attention to him, and now everyone's attention was on Su Qingluo.

What does it mean to simply feel that 250 points is too ugly, so you deliberately make a multiple-choice question?

What's more powerful than all of them? It's good at controlling scores, and few of the students in this class are calm.

Sister Yu took a few deep breaths and endured a few endurances, but she still couldn't hold back, she raised her voice slightly: "Why chemistry?"

She was questioning Su Qingluo, why was the question she did wrong a chemistry test paper?

Su Qingluo's explanation is reasonable: "The first question of the math multiple-choice question is five points."

The implication is that he only wants to get the question with the wrong score.

"Isn't there a physics ......" Sister Yu finally realized that this was wrong, and quickly changed the topic: "Su Qingluo, do you have any prejudice against chemistry?"

Su Qingluo has no prejudice against chemistry, he just doesn't want the total score of the three subjects to be equal to 250.

But Sister Yu didn't think so, her previous happy mood was covered with anger: "Your idea is very incorrect, come to my office after work."

Su Qingluo: "......"

A class passed quickly, and it was strange that Qiu Yilin, who was second in the class in this class, didn't talk to her system.

Su Qingluo's face was very stinky and followed Sister Yu out of the classroom, the young man copied his pocket with one hand, and his figure was a head taller than Sister Yu.

Zeng Zhile looked at their backs, and suddenly said, "I seem to have gotten Su Qingluo's appearance."

Ling Xing was puzzled: "Hasn't he always been good-looking?"

Zeng Zhile's round eyes widened: "Good-looking is good-looking, but I always felt that he wasn't white enough before, but this time it seems to be several degrees whiter."

Su Qingluo is not white enough? Really?

In Ling Xing's eyes, he had always been white to the point of glowing, okay?

Zeng Zhile sighed leisurely: "It should be that his aura of learning is back."

It's like a Buddha statue, no one has wiped it all year round, and a thick layer of dust has fallen on its body.

Suddenly, one day, someone swept away the dust, revealing the original golden body, shining and dazzling.

Tian Jiayun's voice with a strange yin and yang aura came unclearly: "Yo Yo Yo, I really didn't expect it, some people are usually silent, and their grades are quite good."

Yu Pan took the pen in his hand, lowered his head and continued to do the question, ignoring Tian Jiayun as a whole.

Tian Jiayun rolled his eyes, muttered, "What are you dragging", deliberately threw the book in his hand into Yu Pan's hand, and turned his head to find Qiu Yilin.

The writing hand was hit by the book, and the pen drew two long marks on the paper uncontrollably, Yu Pan threw the book back on Tian Jiayun's desk with an expressionless face, lowered his head and continued to brush the question.

Yu Pan is the fifth in the class this time, and she usually studies very hard, but no one seems to know that her grades are very good.

But that's okay, this time she can choose her own seat, and she will definitely not sit with Tian Jiayun who has a bad character again.

Didn't Qiu Yilin swear before that if she was admitted to the top five this time, she would choose to sit with Tian Jiayun? This time she had a choice, but she wanted to see if she would sit with Tian Jiayun.

Ling Xing ranked ninth this time, Zeng Zhile ranked tenth, and the two of them were only one point apart, and they were still chasing me.

Fortunately, no matter what the final result is, it is their own strength.

What's even more ridiculous is that Qiu Yilin failed to get the first place by cheating.

Probably she was afraid that the test papers would be too ostentatious, so she deliberately wrote a few multiple-choice questions wrong, but she never expected that there was Su Qingluo, an ungodly existence in this classroom.

Qiu Yilin didn't dare to do everything right, but Su Qingluo had no worries at all, he got a full score in mathematics.

Out!

That's a perfect score!!

Ling Xing took the chemistry test paper that had just been handed out, looking at the bright red 84 points on it, and only felt cold in his heart.

She finally understood Zeng Zhile's mood when she saw Su Qingluo that day, and finally understood why Zeng Zhile said that Su Qingluo was the biggest psychological shadow on her learning path.

Very good, now Su Qingluo has also become a psychological shadow on her learning path.

But as long as Su Qingluo is usually studying in the middle of life, let alone that he is the first in the class, or the first in the grade, she will not have this sense of absurdity in her heart.

At this moment, Ling Xing finally understood the difference between a scholar and a god, and also understood the meaning of a god.

To be honest, it doesn't feel good.

Zeng Zhile sighed with the 81-point test paper, because of the score of chemistry, she was 3 points less than Ling Xing, and the total score was 8 points less than Ling Xing, one place behind.

Seeing her languishing appearance, Ling Xing comforted: "I didn't play well this time, let's work hard next time."

Backed by the god of learning, if you don't understand, just ask.

"It's not the grades I'm worried about," Zeng Zhile frowned, his little face wrinkled together: "I finally ran in for more than half a month, and it took me to run in a table with a personality that is close to me in all aspects, and I really don't want to change to the same table."

Ling Xing didn't want to change to the same table, but what could he do?

The teacher said that only the top five are qualified to choose the same table, and they are not qualified to choose the same table, and the teacher will do whatever they want to divide when the time comes.

This time, it became two people with a sigh.

It was almost class, and Su Qingluo at the back desk had not yet come back from the office, Ling Xing glanced back, and just happened to see the 97-point chemistry test paper spread out on Su Qingluo's desk, she felt her eyes stinged, and turned back again.

Thinking that Su Qingluo deliberately made a mistake in a multiple-choice question, and then thinking about how desperately he tried to check if he had made a mistake in any question when he was about to hand in the paper, Ling Xing felt a little out of breath.

She asked Zeng Zhile: "Don't you think Su Qingluo's achievement is a bit against the sky?"

Zeng Zhile spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, looking not surprised: "It's normal, the king has returned." ”

It's literal.

But this is the best, she can be regarded as invisibly preventing Qiu Yilin from completing the task again.