And Fang Li could see that Meng Sisi, who was usually confident, seemed to have been hit by something and became timid.
The third place in the class is occupied by Lu Zichen.
Ling Yuwei also caught up and reached the top ten in the class.
With her grades, coupled with the martial arts she has practiced since she was a child and the extra points policy from sports meets she has participated in before, there is no problem at all in passing the exam.
……
The last class in the afternoon was Fang Li’s class, and some students were looking forward to it even before they entered.
"Brother Lu is so awesome. He actually passed the third grade exam. Are you planning to restore his former grace?" Xiao Yao was sincerely happy.
Although he was the only one left among the three of them, Xiao Yao really didn't want to see Lu Zichen abandon his studies like this, especially because of that scumbag father.
Lu Zichen smiled slightly.
After his sophomore year in high school, this was the first time he wrote and answered the exam seriously.
Xiao Yao looked at Ling Yuwei again, "Ling Yuwei, why are you imitating the little mute and starting to secretly exert your strength?"
He knows that Lu Zichen has this strength.
Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes at him, "I've been working hard, okay?"
She has always been serious about her studies, but she wasted most of her time practicing martial arts. When she was in her senior year of high school, her family relaxed the requirements for her to practice martial arts.
What's more, there are two top academics sitting behind, making it difficult not to make progress.
Xiao Yao looked at the time and saw that there were still two minutes left for class. He walked out of the classroom actively and said to them: "Wait, I will help you three get the rewards."
In fact, the reward is very simple, just some notebooks and other school supplies, but it is a reward for their excellent performance and hard work.
For students, it is a great encouragement.
……
After giving out the rewards, Zhong Li looked at the two prizes on Lu Zichen's table and became greedy.
She pointed to one of the thin notebooks, "Do you use it?"
Having been at the same table for so long, Zhong Li has never seen him take notes.
Lu Zichen has a good memory, and his handwriting is ugly and sloppy. He doesn't even want to take a look at what he has learned.
Ling Yuwei's handwriting is not as graceful as other girls', but has an indescribable arrogance. Overall, it looks good, and she is also very particular about the layout of her notes.
If necessary, Lu Zichen can just see Ling Yuwei directly.
Of course, this phenomenon only started recently.
Ling Yuwei seemed to have known it for a long time. As soon as Lu Zichen fell asleep in class, she would hand over the notes after class.
Sure enough, Lu Zichen just glanced at it briefly and threw the notebook to Zhong Li.
I thought it was because of the competition that I had to start focusing on studying, but when I turned around I saw Zhong Li looking bored, drawing on it with a pencil.
Lu Zichen: "..."
He took a closer look and saw that the basic outline was visible, but he couldn't identify it.
When Lu Zichen looked over after class, he could already see what she had drawn - an osmanthus flower.
"Can you still draw?" he asked curiously.
As a child, Zhong Qixiao learned various specialties, and his family also hired the best teacher for him.
She was talented and learned quickly, but she fell ill after not studying for long. Mr. Zhong no longer required her to attend classes, and she only had to study well in the textbooks.
After that, Zhong Li never touched these things again.
——The schedule was too tight and she was out of breath. When asked to relax, she would choose to slack off without hesitation, and gradually gave up.
It's nothing compared to those famous ladies from wealthy families who have always been there. In addition, the original owner was a bit repulsive, so he didn't mention it.