xing a kid, but after picking up her school bag, he frowned and complained, “Why is it so heavy?”

He also had a hard time in his third year of high school, but he didn’t realize it at the time.

Lou Shu stood awkwardly in her place then glanced at Sheng Yue.

Sheng Yue’s face had turned all black.

Lou Shu asked carefully, “Are we still going up to Brother Yuxi?”

With a long face, Sheng Yue turned and walked away without a word.

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**

In the office, the Grade 11 mathematics teachers were scoring the papers from yesterday’s math test.

All the papers had been sorted into groups and sealed, so no teacher knew which class or student’s papers he/she was scoring.

After completing this task, the teachers produced a summary.

Before the scores were counted, several teachers began to make bets.
This was their daily entertainment.

“I think Han Jingyu and Sheng Yue will claim first and second place again.”

“Not necessarily; the exam questions were too difficult this time.
Sheng Yue didn’t perform well.
I recognized her handwriting.
If you’re wrong, you’ll have to treat me to dinner.”

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“No problem.”

Before removing the sealing thread, a teacher picked up an exam and said, “This must be Han Jingyu’s.
Many students study calligraphy, so their handwriting is similar.
Does he know calligraphy? I don’t know, but his handwriting is distinct.
I can recognize it at a glance.”

“148 points.
Han Jingyu’s grades are always consistent.
As difficult as the exam questions were, he could still hold stead.”

“Hold on.” Another teacher picked up a paper questioningly, “You said the exam with 148 points was Han Jingyu’s.
Then whose exam is this with 150 points?”

The teachers gasped in shock then rushed over at sprint speed.

“There were even several questions from the National Mathematical Olympiad on this exam.
150 points? Are you mistaken?”

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