Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 530 What is Despair
"This quiz is tied for first again, Yue Qingqing and Qian Wentao."

In the classroom, the old teacher handed out the papers.

Qian Wentao stared at Yue Qingqing, his gaze changed from disdain to wariness.

The students of Experimental Middle School are also incredible.

"The math paper this time was so difficult, yet Yue Qingqing got full marks again."

"It's the first time I've seen Qian Wentao's expression..."

"I didn't expect that she would lose a few points in the previous tests."

"Now our genius has met his opponent."

The speaker gloated.

Although they are all classmates in the same school, Qian Wentao is arrogant and often offends others.

Most of the people in Experimental Middle School seemed to be a little bit joking.

There were also people who showed dissatisfaction, feeling that the people from the No. [-] Middle School had suppressed the limelight of the Experimental Middle School.

There was no smile on Qian Zheng's chubby face, and his expression was very ugly.

His nephew is a math genius. Although the other subjects are not weak, they are not as good as mathematics.

But the girl named Yue Qingqing seemed to be better, especially the subjects that required memorization never seemed to fail.

I thought that Yue Qingqing's mathematics was obviously inferior to Qian Wentao's, so she could widen the gap in this respect.

Unexpectedly, in just two weeks, Yue Qingqing would catch up head-on, making all the teachers startled by her progress.

This is not good news for Qianzheng.

Seeing Qian Zheng's expression, the teacher next to him purposely made a joke, "Forget about the bet you made before, it's still too late."

Qian Zheng sneered and said, "Where does this come from? Girls have no stamina and are far inferior to boys. There is still more than half a year before the senior high school entrance examination. Let's wait and see."

The teacher who spoke was taken aback, he didn't expect Qian Zheng to say such a thing.

The students in the experimental middle school have long been used to it.

Teacher Qian often has this style of class, and he especially prefers boys.

In his eyes, if a boy is naughty and mischievous, it is a symbol of intelligence, but if he is a girl, he will be shameless, and he will not be able to marry in the future.

The distance is relatively far, and the children in No. [-] Middle School did not hear what the teacher in the last row was saying.

The students got their papers and are checking the wrong questions.

Looking at Yue Qingqing's paper, Qiu Ruorui couldn't help but wow.

"You can answer this question correctly, it's too strong!" She turned her head and asked Zhuang Lin, "Can you lend me your paper? I want to see your thinking."

The papers were spread out on the table, but Zhuang Lin didn't speak.

Qiu Ruorui was taken aback when she saw the score, "How is that possible."

Zhuang Lin has always been No.2 in school, and mathematics is not his weakness.

But the score of this paper is even lower than that of Qiu Ruorui.

Zhuang Lin remained silent, and Qiu Ruorui immediately understood that her reaction was too extreme.

Hastily remedied: "The paper this time is indeed a bit difficult, and everyone did not do well in the test."

Zhuang Lin said nah, "Yue Qingqing is fine."

Qiu Ruorui didn't know how to comfort Zhuang Lin.

Qingqing's progress is obvious to all, but Zhuang Lin seems to be regressing more and more during this time.

Obviously at the end of last semester, their grades were only seven points apart.

Zhuang Lin put his palm on the test paper, and the bright red marks on it seemed to mock.

He used to think that the distance between himself and the genius was very close, so close that it was only a few minutes away.

But now I understand that he got a high score because he can only take so many exams.

And Yue Qingqing's perfect score is because the roll noodles only have these scores.

You can't see anything when the difficulty of rolling the noodles is not high.

But in this kind of cram school, everyone can quickly see the gap.

He was really envious, envious of Yue Qingqing, and even Qian Wentao.

They don't need to work as hard as him to get high scores easily.

Such a gap was like a natural moat, which made Zhuang Lin realize what despair is.

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