Chapter 49 Grade 1, in Our Class

Monday morning.

The news of today's grades has been spread all over the senior three department, and you can feel the restless atmosphere when you walk on the road.

Mingcheng High School has a different color for each grade.

The third year of high school is a school uniform with blue body and black sleeves.

Several people were in groups, all talking about the results to be announced today, all waiting to see the good show of Class 20.

When I read it early, this atmosphere was directly pushed to a climax!

Except for the first class to read seriously early, the other classes are excitedly waiting for the results to come out.

Watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

...

One class.

"Yinyin, you got the answer right yesterday, how many points can you get on the test?" the boy behind Gu Yin asked her.

Gu Yin bit her lip, her voice soft, "Except for the last big question in mathematics, and the last big question in physics, everything else is correct."

The boy's eyes widened in surprise, "Then you can get more than 700 percent on the test this time?"

Gu Yin frowned and shook his head, "It should be about six hundred and ninety points."

"You are amazing, this time the question is super difficult!" The boy's eyes were full of shock, and then he asked Lu Yi, who was in the aisle and a female classmate, "Lu Yi, how about you, how much can you test this time?"

Lu Yi squinted at Gu Yin and said coldly, "About six hundred and ninety minutes."

Like Gu Yin, she didn't finish the final big questions in math and physics, and she deducted some points for English and Chinese, about 690 points.

The boy was stunned.

It's not embarrassing anymore.

Is it possible that these two will still be tied for first place?

After all, in the entire grade, Gu Yin and Lu Yi were almost at the level of learning gods, who could compete with them for the first place.

No one in the class discussed the bet and the results.

In their eyes, Class 20 and them are simply the difference between clouds and mud.

They will not lose.

Even Lu Yi had never suspected that the first class would lose, and it was not worthy of her attention.

...

Twenty classes.

In the usually chaotic class, it's too quiet now.

The whole class sat down in their seats in a mournful manner, sighing, as if waiting for the final result of death.

Meng Jinyang brushed the English questions as if nothing had happened, silently reading words that he was not very proficient in.

There was a soft cushion on Gu Mang's table, and people lay on it to sleep.

The cushion was bought by Meng Jinyang for fear that Gu Mang would be uncomfortable sleeping.

Lu Yang glanced at the big guy who was sleeping very calmly next to him, and scratched his head vigorously.

The results came out in the morning, what should I do now?

Do you really put your face out and let people step on it?

Little Fatty glanced bitterly at Lu Yang, then at Chu Yao, and sighed.

Gu Mang was woken up by the continuous sighs and sighs. He got up with a displeased face, and his cold eyes swept over them.

The eyes were red with evil, and the delicate eyebrows were cold and arrogant.

Covered with low air pressure.

Lu Yang instantly felt a chill go straight to the top of his head, his back stiffened, "Mang, Sister Mang, what's the matter?"

Gu Mang's face was very bad, and he said coldly, "This time the first in the grade, in our class, please be quiet, don't make me sleep."

The voice was soft and slow, and it was chilling.

Lu Yang frowned, looked at Gu Mang several times, and said with complicated eyes, "Sister Mang, are you still awake?"

The first grade in their class?

how can that be? !

Gu Mang put his hands on his face carelessly, raised one eyebrow, wild and mad, and said in a low voice, "Don't believe me?"