Chapter 890 No Future
Gu Weimian and others had already planned to arrange their seats and take their seats, but they stopped when they heard this.
There were expressions on everyone's faces that were hard to describe.
Jiang Jingchen was about to speak when he was stopped by Gu Weimian.
The woman tilted her head, her face with delicate features looking innocent, "What is the good score that classmate Fan Jiaxin said was good?"
Fan Jiaxin's mouth opened.
Monitor Mo Yanjia said softly, "Fan Jiaxin's grades are very good. She scored more than 620 points in this mock test, ranking fourth in our class."
Hearing this, Fan Jiaxin raised her head proudly, "My grades are considered average. They say they are good grades. They must be higher than mine."
A score of more than 620 is not low, and you can enter a first-class university in China.
Hearing this, Gu Weimian nodded, "This score is indeed not high,"
She said and made a circle casually, "The results here are not worse than yours.
Pang Yiqin blushed. The others were indeed top academics, but she only scored more than 500 in the last mock exam.
Fan Jiaxin didn't know the details of several people, so she smiled coldly, "It's just the scores for the second year of high school. It means nothing in the third year of high school."
Gu Weimian still had a gentle smile on her face, "I'm talking about the next mock test."
When everyone heard this, they were silent for a second, and then the entire senior class (1) became excited.
All of them?
Including Gu Weimian, there are six people in total!
If what Gu Weimian said is true, then these people will all be in the top ten of Class 1 of Senior High School.
And this term, Dechang Middle School will also usher in a small peak.
Leave a high score of more than 600?
No, if you add Ao Qijun, Fan Jiaxin and others, there will be almost ten!
Such achievements...
Fan Jiaxin suddenly laughed out loud.
Gu Weimian is so funny, is this possible?
The classroom of class (1) was filled with laughter.
Not to mention those senior high school students who have good grades themselves, it is not easy to help them get more than 600 points in the exam.
Let's just say Cheng Yanbai and the others are still sophomores in high school.
There is only one month left until the next mock exam.
This mock test will also be the last mock test before the college entrance examination.
Is Gu Weimian so defiant? Can all these people get more than 600 points in the exam?
This is simply a fantasy.
If it were really that easy, would there still be poor students in this world?
Even Cheng Yanbai and the others swallowed in surprise.
Cheng Yanbai whispered, "Actually... I'll be satisfied if I can score more than 550 points in the college entrance examination."
Almost exactly the same as a line.
The corners of Gu Weimian's mouth twitched, "Don't let me hear such useless remarks next time."
Several people who originally wanted to talk about their goals silently closed their mouths.
So... so scary.
But... is it really possible?
…
Ning Quruo didn't know anything about what happened in Class 1, Grade 3.
He returned to Ning's house angrily with a livid face.
Before Butler Ning could react, he saw his young master whizzing past him like a whirlwind and going straight upstairs.
When he rushed upstairs, he heard a "bang".
The bedroom door was closed in front of him, and Ning Quruo locked himself in the room directly.
The man threw himself directly onto the bed. After lying there for a while, he felt his chest was tight. He turned over and stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open for a while.
Still feeling chest tightness.
There must be something wrong with that medicine!
Good night~~