"542, three points higher than what I estimated in the morning!!!"
"Me too, me too, with a score of 501. It actually broke 500??? Oh my god, if I go to the living room and tell my parents right now, they will probably throw the phone down the stairs and run away with me overnight.
Are you afraid that the leaders of the Education Bureau will knock on your door tomorrow?"
"440 is embarrassing to Sister Wan and my brothers and sisters. Although my score is not high, I only scored 270 in the mock exam, and I am satisfied!"
"Brother in front, hold your hand, I estimated the score to be 441. The score is indeed not high, but if we give it a try, we have no hope at all for the second science course. Last year, the score for the second science course was 435. Let's beat the line. This
Isn’t it just the passing line of 60? We took the exam and got the result of 61. It makes me laugh even in my dreams.”
…
The scores that filled the screen were all hovering between 400 and 500, with a few scores exceeding 500 having IDs familiar to Ye Wan from the college entrance examination group.
Thinking about the difficulty of this year's papers, Ye Wan already had a rough idea of the score line.
"Is it gone?"
On the big screen, the girl held her chin and knocked on the table with one hand, "Isn't there anything lower than 400?"
Fans:???
Their teachers all slapped the table and shouted: Is there no one with a score higher than 600?
Why did you find the smallest number when you arrived at Sister Wan's place?
Fans looked around blankly.
A few minutes passed, and no one on the screen reported a score lower than 400.
Ye Wan smiled.
"Is it hard to live this month day and night?...Are you tired?"
The barrage stopped.
In front of thousands of computers, boys and girls aged 17 or 18 all fell silent.
Is it bitter?
It’s so painful!
In the past, at 11 o'clock at night, they were still fighting in the Grand Canyon.
But this month, I haven’t even touched my phone. As soon as the time comes, I enter the live broadcast room on time and follow Sister Wan to answer questions.
The live broadcast is over, and the quizzes are still in progress.
Have you ever seen a city at four in the morning?
I have seen!
Looking around, it was pitch black everywhere.
It's like, once upon a time, they could see the future at a glance.
But at this moment, looking at the conspicuous score among the messy white papers on the table, the teenagers felt that it was not as painful as they once thought.
If only a few years earlier...
No, even if they met Sister Wan half a year earlier, they would be better off than they are now, right?
The 4 and 5 in front of the fraction will become 5 or 6, right?
However, what happened has already happened.
There's no point in regretting it.
If we really talk about it, they should thank God.
Thank God, thank earth, thank God for allowing them to meet Sister Wan.
Even if it’s only for a month, it’s worth it!
As soon as they thought about the results coming out, the teachers' eyes widened in shock. They didn't expect that the scumbag who slept in class could get more than twice the score in the mock test.
The words of relatives and friends, "I watched this kid grow up, and I know he doesn't have the life of a college student" can no longer be said.
As for the parents who are worried about him, the father will be stunned, the mother will have red eyes, and maybe she will say, "You kid..."
Thinking of this, the boys and girls all started typing on the keyboard.
"Not bitter!"
“It’s not bitter at all!”
"It took others 12 years of hard work to get high scores. That's what they deserve! I've been sprinting for a month and I'm already very satisfied that I can go to college!"
"Sister Wan, tell me, is this a counterattack?"
Counterattack?
For a moment, I thought of the good-for-nothing novels I had read, about those good-for-nothing male protagonists who escaped from desperate situations and started to counterattack, slap in the face, and upgrade to fight monsters.
The boys and girls all raised their eyes and looked eagerly at Ye Wan on the screen in the live broadcast room.