Chapter 262: Chapter 262: A Chain of Punches to the Face! Until It’s Flattened [3]
Nangong Meng couldn’t wait to snatch up the exam paper.
She absolutely couldn’t believe she lost so many points.
However.
When she saw the mistakes on the paper, she couldn’t help but get even angrier: "The question about Nuwa’s tomb was definitely covered before, my answer was the standard one, how could it be wrong!"
Xing Yue didn’t bother with her and called on Zuzi: "Zuzi, tell everyone, what is the correct answer."
Zuzi lazily looked up, a pair of misty eyes smiling slightly, speaking slowly: "The Ancestor already said, it’s the Fu Xi Palace."
Nangong Meng scoffed: "What Fu Xi, some unheard-of nonsense..."
Xing Yue knocked the bulletin board with the teaching stick, interrupting Nangong Meng:
"Everyone listen carefully, how many times have I said, studying history requires keeping up with the times, recent exam questions have been very flexible, don’t just memorize materials blindly."
"When the gravesite on Qingcheng Mountain was first excavated, it was hypothesized to possibly be Nuwa’s tomb. But recent research confirmed, it’s not Nuwa’s tomb at all, it’s Fu Xi’s palace. The chief archaeologist, Professor Feng Tang, has already published all his archaeological findings, don’t any of you pay attention to current news?"
"Even if you don’t pay attention to current news. Last time the school organized a field trip to the site, you saw it with your own eyes, that time Zuzi proposed the concept of Fu Xi Palace, did you all leave your brains at home and forget it the moment you turned around?"
"The correct answer to this question is Fu Xi Palace. Any discussion revolving around Nuwa’s tomb will receive no points. The grade principal asked me to thoroughly explain this question to you all, do you understand now?"
The students present were obviously divided into two groups.
Led by the East Sea Class, along with some attentive students from other classes, they all got this 25-point question right, bubbling with joy.
Whereas the Nanshan Class almost entirely flunked.
At the gravesite, they were busy gossiping about the true and false heiress topic and really didn’t pay much attention to the Fu Xi Palace thing.
As for Nangong Meng, she was even more clueless.
Her study materials were all prepared by her private tutors at home, she herself had no time to actively gather the latest information. She had a good memory, but she had never seen this material at all!
Nangong Meng’s face stiffened, biting her teeth hard, she squeezed a few words out through clenched teeth at the carefree Zuzi in the crowd: "Consider yourself lucky, it’s just a question you’ve seen before, dead memorization, what’s there to be proud of..."
Before she finished speaking.
The math teacher squeezed into the crowd with the test papers, and called out: "Nangong Meng, you mentioned rechecking the scores earlier, I carefully calculated, your math scores were indeed marked incorrectly."
Everyone became curious: "Wow, there’s really a case of misgraded papers..."
Wait a minute, Nangong Meng had a perfect score in math, if it was marked wrong...
The math teacher continued: "You made a calculation error on one question, deducting 6 points; and another question where both the diagram and solution steps were incorrect, deducting 20 points, so your math score should be 124, not a perfect score."
Everyone: "..."
Oh crap!
Xing Yue curved her lips into a meaningful smile: "Some students shouldn’t be so self-assured, getting a perfect score isn’t luck, it’s ability. Maybe use some time to reflect on yourself, why your ability isn’t up to par, your luck isn’t there, and you even make careless mistakes on simple calculation questions?"
Nangong Meng: "...!"
Her face was being repeatedly smacked in public, wouldn’t these people ever stop?!