Because she was the last person in the second round of interviews.
She didn't see Qiao Nian in the big classroom, which meant that Qiao Nian did worse than her!
Qiao Nian definitely didn't reach 500 points!
Qiao Nian had already looked away from Qiao Ai's body. He glanced at her casually and said softly: "Not much, 72 points higher than her."
"How much did you say?" Wu Jie couldn't help but raise her voice, and her expression looked funny and strange because of the muscle involvement. She couldn't help laughing: "You said you scored 72 points more than Huai?"
People in Class B were also confused.
Someone calculated the scores: "I remember just now that Ai Ai said she got 588 points. If Qiao Nian is 72 points higher than Ai Ai, what is 58872?"
Another person mentally calculated the score: "650?"
"..." Everyone stopped talking.
Qiao Nian scored 650 points?
Just kidding!
The total score is only 650 points. If Qiao Nian takes the test with 650 points, wouldn’t he get full marks?!
Wu Jie naturally calculated the total score and was very sarcastic. He held up his glasses and said, "Qiao Nian, you can brag well. Why didn't you say you got 700 points? It sounds even more powerful."
Qiao Nian thought about this question seriously for a moment, raised her eyelids, her eyes were dark and bright, she casually put her hands in her pockets, and said quite seriously: "The total points are only so many, there is nothing we can do."
"Pfft!" Wu Jie laughed.
Many people in Class B laughed.
Laughing at her for being too 'real', and knowing that the total score is only 650 points, so she can't brag about 700 points.
Only Qiao couldn't help but sit there with the corners of his mouth pulled down, feeling uneasy.
She remembered Wen Ziyu saying that Qiao Nian got perfect marks in the exam.
At this moment, Qiao Nian herself said that her score was 650. The uneasiness in her heart became more and more obvious. She didn't think anyone could get a perfect score.
But she also understood Qiao Nian's temperament and was too lazy and disdainful to lie.
But if Qiao Nian is not lying, is it possible that she really got the first perfect score in the history of Tsinghua University? As soon as the thought came to Qiao Nian, it felt like there was a needle pricking under her butt, her heartbeat was beating fast, and her face was
The blood color gradually fades...
Wu Jie still acted like a fool and laughed: "You said you got 650 points? Hahaha, then why didn't I see you in the big classroom?"
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids and said lazily: "Oh, really. I saw you talking to Qiao Ai at the edge of the podium."
"How...how do you know." Wu Jie stopped laughing all of a sudden, her face changed in shock, as if someone had strangled her neck, her face turned crimson, her eyes shook violently, and Qiao Nian's expression looked like she had seen a ghost.
She never told anyone that she had chatted with Qiao Ai in the big classroom, let alone the precise time and place.
Why does Qiao Nian know?
Qiao Nian raised her face slightly when she heard this, raised her eyebrows casually, and said in a casual voice: "Because I am also in that classroom. But I didn't go in through the front door. I was sitting in the back row. You might not have seen it..."
Wu Jie already believed it eight points.
But this belief was like a slap in the face, astonishment, embarrassment, surprise, embarrassment and other emotions all rushed up. Her face turned blue and her fingertips were trembling: "You, you really got a score of 650?"
"Sister Nian, do you need to lie?" Liang Bowen sneered and glanced around the people in Class B.
He has a sunny and handsome appearance, he is a well-established school idol in No. 1 Middle School, his family is rich, and many girls like him.
He knows how to dress himself and has his own style. For example, today, he is wearing a suit from a well-known sports brand. His hair is tied up with a forehead wiper, revealing a smooth forehead, fresh and handsome.