Chapter 139 Is This a Counterattack?

"542, three points higher than I estimated in the morning!!!"

"Me too, me too, 501 points. It broke 500??? My God, if I go to the living room and tell my parents right now, they will probably throw the phone down the stairs and take me away overnight, Are you afraid that tomorrow the leaders of the Education Bureau will knock on the door?"

"440, embarrassing to my sister Wan and my brothers and sisters. Although the score is not high, but I only got 270 in the mock test, I am content!"

"Brother in front, hold your claws. I estimated 441 points. The score is really not high, but give it a try. We don't have any hope for the second class, right? Last year, the score line for the second class of science was 435. Let's press the line. This Isn't it the passing line of 60, we got 61 in the test, and we have to wake up laughing from our dreams."

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The scores on the screen were all hovering between 400 and 500, and there were a few over 500, whose ids were all familiar to Ye Wan in the college entrance examination group.

Thinking about the difficulty of this year's papers, Ye Wan already had a rough idea of ​​the score line in his heart.

"Is it gone?"

On the big screen, the girl rested her chin and knocked on the table with one hand, "Isn't there anything lower than 400?"

Fans: ? ? ?

Their teachers all slapped the table and shouted: Is there no one with a score higher than 600?

Why did you find the smallest number when you came to Miss Wan's place?

Fans looked around blankly.

A few minutes passed, and no one reported a score lower than 400 on the screen.

Ye Wan smiled.

"Is it hard this month, day and night?... Are you tired?"

The barrage stopped.

In front of thousands of computers, boys and girls aged seventeen or eighteen fell silent.

Is it bitter?

It's so hard!

At 11 o'clock in the evening before, they were still fighting in the Grand Canyon.

But this month, I haven't even touched my phone. When it's time, I enter the live broadcast room on time and follow Sister Wan to do the quizzes.

The live broadcast is over, and the quiz is still in progress.

Have you ever seen a city at four o'clock in the morning?

I have seen!

Looking around, it was pitch black everywhere.

It was as if, once upon a time, they could see the end of the future at a glance.

But at this moment, looking at the conspicuous score in the messy pile of white paper on the table, the teenagers feel that it seems that it is not as bitter as they once thought.

If only a few years earlier...

No, even if they met Miss Wan half a year earlier, they would be better than now, right?

The 4 and 5 in front of the score will become 5 or 6, right?

However, what happened, has already happened.

There's no point in regretting.

If we really want to talk about it, they should thank God.

Thank God, thank you, thank God, let them meet Miss Wan.

Even if it's only for a month, it's worth it!

As long as the grades came out, the teachers' eyes widened in shock. Unexpectedly, the scumbag who slept in the classroom got more than twice the score of the mock test.

The phrase "I watched this kid grow up, I knew he didn't have the life of that college student" could no longer be said by relatives and friends.

As for the parents who have broken their hearts for him, the father will be stunned, the mother will be red-eyed, and maybe they will say "You child..."

Thinking of this, the boys and girls tapped the keyboard in unison.

"Not bitter!"

"It's not bitter at all!"

"The high scores that other people only got after 12 years of poverty, that's what they deserve! I sprint for a month, and I have a university, and I am already very content!"

"Miss Wan, tell me, is this a counterattack?"

Counterattack?

For a moment, I thought of those good-for-nothing male protagonists in the Shuangwen novels I had read, who survived a desperate situation and started the route of counterattack, slap face, upgrade and fight monsters.

The boys and girls raised their eyes in unison, looking earnestly at Ye Wan on the screen of the live broadcast room.

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