203: Chapter 203: The First?
203: Chapter 203: The First?
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“It’s out, it’s out, damn, why am I so excited.”
“Principal, put up the scores.”
A crowd started to clamor, of course, apart from some girls, most were there to see Zhang Fan’s spectacle.
“Kid, you’re definitely going to kneel today,” Wu Ji said with a sneer.
Zhou Jie turned on the projector and pulled up the list of the top ten scores in science.
Immediately, a name and a string of numbers flashed on the screen.
“Tenth place, Yang Wei, six hundred and eighty-two points, congratulations to the student from Erzhong.”
As Zhou Jie’s voice sounded, a burst of laughter erupted from around them.
Shit, Yang Wei, yangwei?
Fuck, this name is just too perfect.
“Laugh at your sister.” Yang Wei lifted his head, his ears turning red.
Ever since he started high school, he had not been able to look at his name directly.
Zhou Jie spoke seriously, “Serious, be serious, let’s continue.”
“Principal, just announce the top ten scores all at once,” someone shouted, eager to know whether Zhang Fan had made the list.
“Yeah, at this rate, how long will we have to watch?”
Zhou Jie said, “Don’t rush, fellow students, isn’t it more exciting to see them one by one?”
While speaking, Zhou Jie scrolled the mouse, and the next person’s name appeared immediately.
“Ninth place, Lu Mingqian, six hundred and eighty-eight points, this little sister is from our Yizhong,” Zhou Jie said.
Zhang Fan’s gaze suddenly sharpened, wasn’t this the flat-chested girl who had asked for his autograph before!
“Eighth place, Zhang Mengting, six hundred and ninety-one points, our fellow student from Yizhong.”
“Seventh place, Zhong Li, six hundred and ninety-one point five points, a student of Erzhong.”
“Sixth place, Ye Ying, six hundred and ninety-eight points, a student of Erzhong.”
“Fifth place, Huang Jiarun, seven hundred and two points, a student of Erzhong.”
Zhou Jie’s expression turned a bit sour as Erzhong had four students in the top ten, while their Yizhong only had two.
“Fourth place, Yao Renbin, seven hundred and eighteen points, congratulations to our little genius.”
Zhou Jie’s voice suddenly became more excited.
“Tsk, tsk, already at seven hundred and eighteen points and it’s only fourth place.
Does Zhang Fan even have a chance?”
A group from Erzhong started to smirk.
Seven hundred and eighteen points, what did that signify?
A score solid enough for Tsinghua or Beijing University.
The entire classroom also suddenly came to this realization.
Yeah, seven hundred and eighteen points and it’s just fourth place.
Last semester, Zhang Fan’s score was just over three hundred points, an improvement of four hundred plus points, how could that be possible!
Wu Ji suddenly stood up and walked in front of Zhang Fan, smugly saying, “Kid, let’s fulfill our bet now.”
“Kneel down and apologize to our Teacher Wu Ji, kneel down.”
The crowd from Erzhong immediately started heckling.
Zhang Fan was holding the last egg, tapping on the shell before leisurely peeling it.
“What’s the rush, the announcement isn’t over yet,” Zhang Fan said calmly.
“Hahaha, not over yet?
Those are the top three’s scores, do you have a part in that?
Trash, don’t try to weasel out,” a male student from Erzhong shouted.
Even Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan were getting nervous at this point.
Especially Ye Xuan, her face had started to pale.
Seven hundred and eighteen points, that’s a high benchmark.
Zhou Jie also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He wasn’t worried that Zhang Fan’s name wasn’t on the list; he was afraid that Zhang Fan would go berserk and start hitting people later on.
“Third place, Ye Xuan, seven hundred and twenty-three points, our goddess from Yizhong,” Zhou Jie announced, his voice booming upon seeing the score.
Seven hundred and twenty-three points was a score that had never been seen before.
This exam’s questions were set by all the teachers from both Yizhong and Erzhong, and were no walk in the park.
“Long live Goddess Ye!”
Outside the classroom, suddenly a roaring cheer erupted.
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“Not bad, here’s an egg as a reward,” Zhang Fan handed the peeled egg to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan’s eyes bulged, she said with annoyance, “You’ve scared me to death; I’m in no mood for eggs, get lost.”
Outside the classroom, a group of single dogs’ eyes bulged and their foreheads darkened.
Damn it, flaunting their love at a time like this, hmph, go ahead and flaunt.
Just you wait, you’ll get yours.
They’ve already got seven hundred twenty-three points, haha, as if Zhang Fan could score higher than that.
They’d rather jump off a building.
How could that even be possible!
“Kid, stop dragging it out, you don’t stand a chance.
Already third place, do you still dream of first or second?
Keep dreaming,” a group from the second middle school burst into exaggerated laughter.
“Haha, if he could actually take first or second, I’d eat this desk,” someone declared, slapping the desk.
Zhang Fan took a bite of the egg, and grinned, “You’ve said it now.
I’ll be the one to feed it to you later.”
“Arrogant, way too arrogant!
Damn it, with his usual bottom-ranking scores, he still dreams of first or second?”
Doubtful voices kept rising.
Wang Rui and his group also frowned.
They glanced at the unfazed Zhang Fan and then at the scoreboard.
Seven hundred twenty-three points already.
“Old Zhou, don’t stop,” Zhang Fan shouted.
Zhou Jie glared at Zhang Fan with irritation.
Damn it, don’t bury yourself in the hole you dug.
“Second place, Zhang Xiaoyuan, seven hundred thirty-eight points!
Crap!”
When Zhou Jie saw the score, his vision darkened and he couldn’t help but curse.
The place fell silent, followed by a sharp intake of breath.
Oh my goodness, seven hundred thirty-eight points?
Just twelve points off a perfect score?
“Hahaha, big sis, second sis, so mighty, so dominant.”
In Yang Haochen’s live stream, the screen was filled with 6666!
Even Zhang Hua’s eyes were popping out.
Seven hundred thirty-eight points, such an astronomical score.
No wait, hang on, there’s still a first place?
Damn, then what’s the score for first place?
Seven hundred forty-plus points?
No way, who could it be?
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were glued to the screen.
First place, who the hell is it?
“Old Zhou, no more dawdling, hurry up and announce it,” Zhang Hua was getting excited too.
If first place was someone from their school, how face-giving that would be!
Even Zhou Jie was stirred up.
He scrolled the mouse and started clicking.
However, just as he was about to click, his eyes bulged out.
Crap, how could it be him!
Zhou Jie furiously rubbed his eyes, hardly believing what he was seeing.
“Hey, Principal Zhou, stop keeping us in suspense and click it,” someone urged impatiently.
Everyone was desperate for the reveal, come on, just click it and let us all see who’s first.
Zhang Hua couldn’t stay put any longer, he walked up to the podium.
“You, at a crucial moment like this, what are you playing at,” Zhang Hua went up, but in the next moment, he sharply bent over, his eyes nearly touching the screen.
“How could this be!”
The crowd, watching Zhang Hua’s expression, wished they could go up and slap him.
Just click it and let us all see, damn it.
“Click it, hurry up and click, damn it, I’m about to throw my shoe,” someone outside yelled.
Zhang Hua and Zhou Jie were shocked out of their stupor by the shout.
They exchanged glances and swallowed hard.
Zhou Jie’s hand trembled as he clicked the mouse.
“First place, Zhang Fan, seven hundred forty-seven points!”
“Crap, how is this possible, damn, Zhang Fan?”
Everyone abruptly turned their heads, staring at Zhang Fan.